My little Derpy: a My Little Dashie spinoff

I walked around Canterlot, taking a well-deserved vacation from the nightmares and the assassinations.

I hummed to the tune of The Living Tombstones “September”, and started to sing the lyrics. I was on an abandoned and neglected street, anyway, so no one heard my singing.

Well, I thought I was alone, when I heard another voice singing “Love me, Cheerilee.”

“Hey, Cheerilee, Cheerilee,

“Hey, Cheerilee, Cheerilee,

“I think I’m in love with you,”

“Tombstone?” I said, looking around.

“Ya caught me,” Tombstone walked out of a shadow.

I observed him closely to make sure he wasn’t a changeling.

“Which two of your songs did Eurobeat brony remix?” I asked. Only tombstone would know that.

“September and Discord.”

I relaxed, but didn’t let my guard down.

“Any… way…” he said awkwardly, “I heard you singing, and… would you like to join the Dance Party Team?”

I had my Rainbow Dash moment, “Omygosh, omygosh, omygosh, omygosh, omygosh!”

Tombstone chuckled. “Is that a yes?”

I nodded my head quickly.

Tombstone smiled. “Great! Our next meeting is on Friday. See ya there!”

He left.

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I told Dinky about the offer, and the put on a grin that spread ear to ear.

“Awesome!” she said, but quickly realized, “You need to look sharp! I’m gonna go to Carousel--”

“Have you SEEN Woodentoaster?” I asked. “His mane is constantly a mess and the only actual clothes he wears is a torn leather jacket.”