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|Subject: Nostalgia Sun Dec 23, 2012 5:42 am|| |
It felt so long, since she had walked in this town, though it couldn't have been more then a few weeks. It was so... Quite, calm even. Though anything compared to the roar or Las Pegasus was quite.
The town seemed dull, bland even. Some deep thought pointed out that it wasn't because Ponyville was missing the glitz and glam of the city. Something else was missing. The faces were the same, though she had no feelings toward any of these faces.
A tall but thin Pegasus walked down the town square, Lazily looking at the shops and town ponies, as if they were looking for someone. They were fully dressed, in a vest and tie, as well as a blouse and slacks to go with it. A Fedora rested on there tightly coiled pink and maroon mane. Though very pretty, and clearly wearing makeup they had a face and build that could have been read as ether male or female.
With a sigh Night Flare Fluffed her wings and looked up at the town clock. She had a good 3 hours before she had to close the sale on her cloud home, she doubted any over her friends were still in the area, else she would have something to do. Shala and Intel were probably still cooing away in Canterlot, and Icarus was probably still sulking in Trottingham.
"I knew I should have made Shine come along with me, or at least Mordy..."
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|Subject: Re: Nostalgia Thu Dec 27, 2012 2:39 am|| |
Logik walked through Ponyville, consumed in the notes that he was currently writing in the small black notebook that he was presently levitating in front of his face. It wasn't really a smart thing to be doing considering the fact that he was currently walking through one of the busier areas of the small town, but he was too engrossed in his notes to think anything of it.
The light gray unicorn had arrived in Ponyville only a few days before, and now that he had given himself a chance to get accustomed to his new surroundings Logik believed that it was time to get back to his studies and...experiments. And so that's what he had been doing the past day, working off of a suggestion/idea given to him by letter from an old teacher of his.
Logik walked along, constantly writing and muttering to himself, until he ran into another pony. His concentration broke from the sudden impact, and he dropped his notebook onto the ground as he backed away from the pony that he had come in contact with. Actually looking forward for the first time in the past few minutes, Logik could see that the pony he had run into was in fact a dark gray-coated pegasus...mare? Wait...yes, mare
, sporting a fedora, vest and tie, and also a blouse and slacks.
Logik nearly visibly shrunk as he stepped back from the mare, feeling stupid about the fact that he hadn't been watching where he was going and slightly embarrased about the fact that he had just run into somepony. Idiot, watch where you're going!
"Oh! I-I'm so sorry, I-I wasn't watching where I was going. A-are you ok?"
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|Subject: Re: Nostalgia Thu Dec 27, 2012 11:56 pm|| |
Box shaped trees. Strange. Multicolored animals. Quick bushes! Pons pons pons pons... Ponay. Ponays. Pony. Pony pony pony... pony..... PONIES! No no no no no... another trick... But... No. Hm.... Cautious.
A bearded white mud and dirt covered pony slowly emerged from the foliage of the Everfree Forest. His unkempt beard was full of sticks and leaves, as were his great curly mane and tail. He dashed from cover to cover. Behind a house. Somepony's yard. Under a market stall. His head popped out of a flower pot on a window sill, wide indigo eyes surveying the entire area before pulling away and darting to the next piece of cover, his great tattered purple coat flapped in the breeze as he moved.
He slowly pulled himself away from his latest piece of cover, slowly walking toward the center of town as if in a trance. A wooden staff tied to his right hoof clomped in time to his hoof steps. He simply stared at everypony, standing still as a statue in shock.
|Subject: Re: Nostalgia Today at 7:16 am|| |