Wanting to Wub You

by Distant Gears

Rating: mature
Tags: Comedy, Romance
Length: 753

Vinyl has seen the most stunning mare trotting down the hall of her dorm and wants to make be her special somepony, but does she have what it takes to woo her and will her dark secret push them apart

Vinyl has never met a pony like Octavia, at first glance you would think they'd never be friends, but when Vinyl shows interest in being her special somepony will she hit it off or will she strike out.

Published 1970-01-01 00:00:00 UTC
Last updated 2015-05-20 02:21:56 UTC

[Prologue] ...And so it Begins

I woke up at about noon, trotted into the bathroom and look in the mirror, my cobalt and cyan is hair is messy, perfect. I look in my Cerise eyes and at the rest of my body, yeah I'd do me.  Let introduce myself, as you may have guessed I'm Vinyl Scratch also known as DJ-Pon3, I know I'm awesome but I have to continue the story, nice to meet you. Anyways I trot in the kitchen my hooves softly clopping against the smooth black and white tiles, there's only a few things in the kitchen but they're the essentials. In the corner left of the entrance there's a small square table and two chairs, across from the entrance is the refrigerator and to the left of that is my custom made one of a kind Dubstep Dishwasher. It's the best way to do dishes, crank it up to eleven and you clean the dishes on a microscopic level, and finally next to that is the stove. I make my way over to the stove and along the way bring along the things I need. The hay bacon strips are in the pantry, I seem to be running low on food but it doesn't matter I think Dad is going to the market today. Over at the stove a pan is waiting, sometimes you got to love being a unicorn, I place the strips in side by side. They sizzle when they touch the pan, the smell is tantalizing, while those cook I make some coffee for Dad, he loves coffee in the morning. As if on cue he enters the kitchen smiling.

"Hey Vinny, how's my little filly" asks my father teasingly.

"I'm not a little filly anymore, I'm starting college soon."

"I know, I know but it's a father's job to love his daughter. Did you get the letter yet" he says curiously.

I shake my head knocking my hair into my eyes "No, but it's supposed to come today" I say as I blow my hair out of my face. Oh shit my bacon. I rush over to the stove and flip the bacon, it's a little over cooked but at least it isn't burned.

"Good job Vinyl" laughs my father as he trots out of the kitchen. I shake my hoof at him as he exits, we have a loving relationship. I grab some bread and a lettuce leaf, I make a HBL sandwich and head back to my room. I take a seat on my bed and turn on my PonyStation 4.

...

I spent the next couple hours playing games until there is a knock on the front door. I yawn and walk my pins and needles out before I open the door. On the other side is Derpy Hooves with the mail.

"Hi Vinyl" she says dropping my mail. "Sorry Vinyl it was an accident"

"It's fine Derpy" I say the mail starting to float, Derpy and I have a complicated relationship but we've been friends since we met Sophomore year. She's a bit of a klutz.

"So Derpy, what college did you get in to" I ask trying to make small talk.

"I don't think college is for me, I'm just gonna stay a mailmare"

"Well what ever floats your boat, see ya later Derpy" Derpy continues on her route, I've taken up enough of her time. I start looking through the mail, bill, sex mag, bill, bill, Wubs Weekly, bill, bill, College Letter, bill, wait a second. Oh my Celestia it's here, I tear open the letter.

...

"Vinyl I'm home" yells dad from the living room. "Vinyl, are you home? Hello?"

I don't respond, I can't find the words. I didn't get into the school. He enters my bedroom and sees me laying on my bed facing the wall, he can tell immediately why. " I'm sorry Vinyl it's a very top of the line college, not everypony gets into the Dubstep Academy. You still got into Canterlot University for the Gifted, and their music program is far better I'd say."

"Buck it dad I'll go there, it was my second choice anyway."

He picks a nearby letter and calls the number on the back, after talking for a few minutes he hangs up the phone. "They'll be expecting us in two days, we should start packing soon."

"Yeah sure" I roll off my bed and start taking down my equipment, in two days I'll be in Canterlot.