Braeburn and I galloped off towards Ponyville. I wonder what we're going to eat. I've never been to any of the restaurants, except Sugar Cube Corner I guess. It seems kind of exciting for me to be able to aimlessly walk these streets. Well, not AIMLESSLY. But I feel so free. I can do, say, or go whatever and whenever I please. I've really been missing out.
"So. Where do you want to go?" Braeburn asked me as we strolled along Ponyville. It was such a beautiful evening. The moon was shining brightly, lighting up the streets. A lovely cool breeze was entangling itself within my mane. Braeburn's eyes sparkled in this darkness. I noticed he changed his hat back.
"I don't know. I haven't been anywhere besides Sugar Cube Corner..." I responded as I shrugged my shoulders.
*OH MAH GAWD. My nails are long, so they're making it hard to type. They're annoying, but they're pretty >:U I'm torn.*
"Well, how about this little restaurant in the middle of town? I hear they have good food." Braeburn offered me as he tilted his head slightly and pointed in a direction. His own locks were flowing in the wind as well as my own.
"Um... I guess. That sounds fine." I'm not good at deciding things...
"Follow me then." He cantered off in a direction, and I sped up to his side.
We soon came around many shops, most of them being closed. There was also a lot of commotion around a large treehouse. The lights were on, classical music was playing, and you could see ponies through the windows. There were a lot of streamers and balloons hanging around the outside, and there was a familiar pink pony standing in the doorway.
"ARTEA! HEY! ARTEA!" Pinkie Pie called excitedly, "COME TO MY PARTY!" She hopped away from the doorstep, and landed right in front of me.
"Party? What party?" I asked her. Her light blue eyes widened, and she gasped. Like, she gasped really loudly. And opened her mouth super wide.
*Hence the title. I AM A FUCKING GENIUS HOLY SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT*
"THIS party! Look! The one right here at Twilight's house! Don't you see the decorations?" Pinkie Pie had her hoovess on my shoulders and was shaking me. Quite violently now that I think about it.
I looked back up at the treehouse. It was a very tall treehouse, and I guess somepony COULD assume there was a party going on in there. I looked back at Braeburn, and he shrugged. I guess it was my choice. Again. Great.
*my writing is different :( I feel all sarcastic. I was going to say, "It was a very tall treehouse, that had leaves. And a door. And a window. And bark." But I pulled myself together... but some of me is missing... mostly my brain...*
"Um... can Braeburn come?" I asked kind of awkwardly. I looked back at Braeburn. His piercing green eyes were burning into my skull. And the subtle breeze made his mane into a golden halo around his chiseled facials.
Pinkie smiled one of her giant smiles, "Yeah! Of course! Come on!"
"Yeehaw!" Braeburn said as he threw his hat up in the air and caught it on his head. I laughed and Pinkie excitedly pushed me inside the treehouse, with Braeburn happily trailing behind.
"HEY!" All of the other party guests greeted us at the same time. There were at least 20 ponies in the treehouse, which seems to look like more of a library. There were shelves of books all along... well everywhere.
"Come on Artea and Braeburn! Come meet my best friends!" Pinkie Pie said as she ushered us over to a group of ponies.
"HEY YOU GUYS! HEYYYYY! YOU GUYSSSS!" Pinkie Pie screamed at the group of ponies. She hopped around their group, trying to get their attention. I recognized a couple of them, Fluttershy, Applejack, and also Rainbow Dash.
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My Little Pony: The New Pony in Town
FanfictionArtea Brushstroke just escaped from her former home. What is this home? Nopony knows. Artea, a mare that was obsessed with The Arts during her almost unbearable times at her old home, has finally escaped. She was finally able to get on the train tha...