Hoping through Dimensions with a Pony CH.1

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A plate plopped on the table. "I present to you, nachos," Marco announce.

Star stared at the plate, suspicious. The wand in her hand flared to life and turned into a magnifying glass. She leaned in closer to investigate the substance. The plate was filled with tortilla chips covered in a mixture of cheese, mincemeat, and herbs. The plate smelled delightfully. Yet Star stared at it as if it was an unknown substance from a newly discovered dimension. "What is this," Star asked frowning as a light appeared on the magnifying glass, illuminating a spot of the dish.

"It's snack food. You eat as a snack." Marco explained baffled by Stars investigation.

"Are these things covered in cheese and meat?" Star asked carefully grabbing some of the mincemeat. She investigated it and then put the meat in her mouth. She nodded satisfied with the taste.

"Yeah, it's a special family recipe. You don't like it?"

"No, no, no, no just investigating." Star grabbed one of the nacho triangles not covered in melted cheese and meat.

"Star its food." A knock echoed through the room. Marco sight scratching the back of his neck. "I'll go check. Star at least try one of the nachos, their good," Marco asked exasperated.

Star stared at the nacho, lifting it above her head, the light shining behind it. "I think I have a similar throwing star in my weapon collection," Star muttered moving the magnifying glass over the chip.

"You have a weapon collection?" Marco asked.

"Yes, I like collecting weapons."

"Fucking hell, you have to show me that."

"I will, and please stop swearing it is rude," Star asked staring at Marco angrily.

Marco defyingly blew a raspberry. Whit a self-pleased snicker he opened the door. "What in Satan's anus," the brunet yelled, his mouth dropping agape from surprise.

Disgruntled Star headed to the door shoving the nacho into her mouth. "Marco, you are swearing on purpose..." Star froze. She looked at the person on the other side shocked. The shock turned to joy as a giant smile appeared on Star's face, and she rushed to the person in the doorway. "Pony Head what are you doing here?"

Star tightly hugged the creature that stood... floated on the porch.

She was an odd being, to say the least. A floating pale blue head of a unicorn. She had a horn a darker shade of her vibrant body's hue that spiralled to a dull point. Candy pink hair that moved as if in a gentle breeze even during this calm evening. A little hard shape mark on both sides of her neck the same vibrant colour as the magic hair. Her eyes were especially peculiar. The big round green eyes had yellow star-shaped pupils that gave an already odd-looking creature an even more peculiar visage. This combination of alien trades was Princess Pony Head, Star's best friend since she could walk.

"Well of course I am visiting my besty." Pony Head smiled hugging Star back, as much as a creature without hands can hug someone.

Star released her friend from the tight embrace. "I thought classes at St Olga's started?"

"They did. But they gave us a few days off. I could not visit you."

"Aaa Pony Head that's so sweet of you." Star clapped, moved by Pony Head's words.

"Why the fuck is there a floating unicorn head in my front yard!?" Marco screamed pointing at Pony Head.

"Marco, don't swear at my friend," star rolled her eyes. "Stop swearing altogether," she mumbled miffed.

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