My Little Brony

Terrence pushed through the groups of people complaining about Forest Grove, the Prime Minister.

‘If I was the Prime Minister everything would be perfect and people would love me and I would have candy rain and I’d be totally amazing with no haters!” Terrence had herd one Pegasus happily say to her friend.

He couldn’t stand people who thought they were better than Grove. Forest Grove tried and was quite good; he just made lots of mistakes.

Each day after work, people gathered around the House of Parliament in groups to chat about Grove’s mistakes.

“Outta the way!” Terrence elbowed ponies out of his way all the time just to get home.

“TV SET BY PONYASONIC!” shouted a mare over a loud speaker next to the Gadget shop. Terrence’s daughter, a big fan of the My Little Brony TV series wanted a new TV as their old TV had broken when Terrence’s son, Gold Medallion, had played inside football. You can probably guess what happened…

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“Honey, I’m home!” Terrence shouted to Gold Glow, his wife. “Oh, and, Golden Glimmer, I have a new TV set and some Brony TV stickers!” he added.

"Dad!" Squealed Golden Glimmer, excitedly rushing towards him. Terrence braced himself as the filly crashed into him laughing. She then stepped back and giggled. Terrence grinned as he put the TV packaging box and sticker pad down on the floor. Golden Glimmer opened it carefully as if it were the most precious thing in the world. She then opened the sticker pad and took a sticker of Dave the Crazy Journalist and stickered it to the TV.

"We've got to share this TV with you, you know!" Terrence said, hiding his annoyance. What if Court Briefcase saw?

Golden Glimmer laughed. "No ya don't. We gotcha a TV, for you and everypony else in this family. This TV is mine!" She started adding stickers of Ralph the Gardener and Melodia the Violinist. Terrence silently sighed a sigh of relief.

Golden Glimmer then dashed upstairs, but collided with Golden Medallion.

"Watch it, Glimmer!" He snapped, wearing his hoofball top and carrying a hoofball. He then saw the TV in his sister's hooves, covered in Brony Stickers. "You're too old for that! My Little Brony, skinny and bony!" He grinned and dodged past her.

Glimmer stared down at him, her eyes slightly red. Why couldn't she be a fan? Just because she was a bit old for it, didn't mean she could still like it!