A Whole New World

by Walking Dead Fanboy

Rating: teen
Tags: Random, Slice of Life, Human
Length: 325

Twilight, Fluttershy and Rarity are teleported to a new world by the strangest of ways. Brought into the care of sixteen year-old Madeline Alexander, a skater and big-time gamer, the three ponies try to adjust until they are brought home.

Madeline Alexander is a skateboarder and gamer. Her mom works for a big time financial company and is sent on many trips, leaving Madeline to fend for herself. When Madeline's mom goes on another business trip, a strange occurrence brings forth three ponies from a magical land. Taken into the care of Madeline, Rarity, Twilight and Fluttershy learn to adjust to a new land until they are brought back to Equestria.

But who says this won't be fun?

-Rated teen for language.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2014-05-06 03:42:56 UTC

Chapter 1: ...Ordinary Day?

"Cold coldcoldcoldcold. I'M SO COLD!" A young, feminine voice exclaimed. The temperature was around ten below and cold northern Alberta wind blew onto her face. And this young girl was named Madeline Alexander, a skateboarder and gamer. She a was 5'11 light brown skinned sixteen year-old girl with brown hair and pale green eyes. She wore a red hoodie with the DC logo on the back, a pair of black skinny jeans and a pair of purple DGK skate shoes. Her mom was a worker for a large financial company that sent her on many business trips. Her mother recently returned form one in the U.S. and she promised she would ask to take time off so they could spend a week or two together.

She stood on a sidewalk near a bus stop, waiting for her school bus. The skateboard that hung off of her backpack swung gently as she paced back and forth, occasionally jumping up to make herself warm. A sharp hiss and rumble sounded down the street. She stood at the edge of the sidewalk as the bus drove down the street towards the bus stop sign. The yellow and black school transport stopped with a hiss, and the door opening to reveal a pale skinned man in his late twenties. Madeline recognized him as Mr. Harvard, her history teacher. He nodded his greeting as she passed him. She walked down the aisle, finding an empty spot near the center of the bus.

Madeline sat down and set her bag next to her as the bus lurched forward and drove down to the school. It was going to be a long ride to school.

The bus stopped with a harsh halt, causing Madeline to slam into the seat in front of her. She wiped a bit of drool off of her chin and stood up. Many other students stood up and walked off the bus.