So I’m just here, on a train, through a bucking snowstorm I mean really a SNOWSTORM just a minute ago everything was clear skies and sunny days but unfortunately a storm comes rolling by, and it's the middle of September. Oh sorry I was just throwing out an inner tantrum that's all , my names is Scratch, Vinyl Scratch, I’m a Unicorn and I HATE the snow. “hate” is a strong word to use I mean “very” to the 42ndpower dislike the snow, not much of a pony to go outside in the snow and build a snowpony. my coat is a snow white color so I can basically blend into the snow if I wanted to, except I also have star command blue hair with bright electric blue highlights.
What am I doing on a train in the middle of a snowstorm? I don’t know, I guess I’m going to a party thrown in Canterlot by my friend who goes by the name of ‘’“Ember Scribble Write” you might think with a name like that she probably enjoys writing with a burning passion, but really she enjoys drawing than writing, the ‘Ember’ piece of her name is just there, she mostly likes to be called “Scribble Draw” instead of “Write” when she’s not drawing she mostly would do anything to keep herself entertained. Why oh WHY did I get sent here? How does this sound, getting a free ticket to a concert held in a beautiful place filled with high class snobs, your whole trip going there is paid in full by dear Scribble and your transportation is going from a first-class train to a luxurious horse-drawn carriage heading straight to your Hotel suite and being your source of transportation while you’re there for a week. Hope that sounds good because I’m not at all happy about it especially if I’m starting to come down on something in this train.
I’m going to sleep now until my stop *yawn*.
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I woke up arriving at The Canterlot Station, I grab my glasses and my bag in the overhead cabinet and walk outside being greeted by two masculine, stallions on the spot, one was an aqua blue Earthpony with sky blue eyes, the other was a periwinkle unicorn with a wonderful eye color of Patriarch. “Hello are you Ms.Scratch?” the aqua blue stallion says, waiting for a response, “yes I am” I say with confidence, “Great come with us to your carriage” he leads the way and I follow almost forgetting my bag, “I’ll take this” I turn my head around to see the periwinkle stallion pick up my bag levitating it off the ground and following along. The weather had become clear but I was sure that the snowstorm will hit soon, I approach the carriage with the two stallions, the carriage was decorated to look like it could be carrying Princess Luna, as the aqua blue stallion opened the carriage he motioned the periwinkle unicorn to load my bag onto the carriage after I got in.
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We made it to the Hotel known as the Gemstone Suite and I hopped off the carriage thanking the stallions for dropping me off at my hotel and grabbing my bag to take inside.
The inside of the hotel was immaculate (I don’t know what that means but it sounds alright) the walls were made up of something that maybe Rarity might like, or maybe love. There were designs made out of garnets and sapphires, and probably some amethysts. I walk around aimlessly until I bump into something or someone, falling onto my flank and rubbing my head afterwards, “Hey Scratch, how are ya?” the pony said, I immediately open my eyes to see the pony in front of me, an earthpony with her coat being a wonderful shade of peach, her mane being wavy sided and colored acajou(that’s a color right? I heard it somewhere) lighting up to the ends of her hair, and her eyes are odd, but natural, her irises being dark lavender and her pupils a medium-ish spring green, it was her, Scribble Write-er-Draw herself standing right in front of me holding out a hoof to get me back on my hooves, I gratefully take her hoof as she pulls me back up, “glad you made it here in one piece Scratch” Scribble snickers, I couldn’t help but laugh with her “well I didn’t do it on purpose” another laugh was shared between us, “well let’s get you settled in your suite, and I’ll tell you about this concert, plus an after party” my ears perked up and I grinned “an after party?”.
My suite is something that I wish I could sleep till death, I mean come on, cotton soft bed sheets and pillows, magenta couches, a black coffee table, a flat screen TV with different consoles and games, the bathroom had what might have been mistaken for an indoor jacuzzi room (I’m at a lost for words to describe the bathroom, but to continue onto the other room such as living space) light cyber blue carpet that almost matches my mane, complete with black music notes on an alabaster colored wall covering the entire room, it was exactly me as a room (heh I’m a room now) and it’s only personally reserved for me only, crazy right? Unlike Scribbles room, she has a bucking penthouse going on ash colored walls, velvet flooring, some persian green colors here and there, a balcony, , and other penthouse-y things (Scribble promised me that I’ll get a penthouse of my own pretty soon, she’ll pay for everything… Where does she get that much money? Magic?)
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“Sup Scratch, I see you are enjoying the room so far” Scribble says, sensing the obvious happiness spilling out of me as I shoved my face into the soft pillows on the bed “mmmhmmm” I mumble between the sheets (very comfortable).
“We best get a move on to the concert” Scribble reminded
“But I’m already comfortable here” I whine in the sheets
Scribble rolled her eyes and trotted over to the left side of the bed where I was resting, she took hold of my tail and pulled me out of bed, I have to hoof it to Scribble she can probably beat AJ to a hoof wrestling match, I grumbled and whined as I was dragged out of my suite, “onwards” Scribble declares as I try my best to be more awake on my hooves.
