Say hello to Miffelmesh. (There's a low chance at his popularity status but...) You may have seen his stickman counterpart from another universe. Let's take a while to meet him. Miff is a pony who has spent his whole life in Manehattan. . He's a red pegasus with a turquoise and black, spikey mane and tail, and a stickman for his cutie mark. He likes to fly, meet new ponies (although he's kinda shy), and play video games. And today he's moving to Ponyville!

Miffelmesh was just packing his stuff to leave home and move to Ponyville, when his family came out. His mom, Love Pony, a light purple earth pony with a funky, good-looking dark purple mane with a big red streak through it, and a ball of yarn and knitting needles for a cutie mark. His dad, Cicero, a golden-yellow earth pony with a green spiky short mane and a green spiky normal-sized tail, with a Tibetan Flag (It's confusing) for a cutie mark. His younger brother, Swift Wind, who was a grey pegasus with a blue mane and tail, that looked like his mom's except his was a little less spiky, and wind for a cutie mark. His younger sister, Fashion Ista, who was a pink unicorn with a curly-ish purple mane and tail, along with a heart for her cutie mark. And finally, his baby sister, Cutie Patootie, who was a turquoise unicorn with a small, lumpy-ish, pink mane and tail, with two small yellow streaks down them, and she doesn't have her cutie mark yet.

"I'm gonna miss you guys. Don't forget to write letters often, okay?" Miff said to his family.

He gave his family hugs and started to walk his route to the train station.

"Are you sure you don't want us to help you get to Ponyville?" Cicero asked.

"It's just a train ride. How bad could it be?"

Turns out, it can be pretty bad! Miff found that most of the places to sit at the train was taken, so he was stuck sitting with ponies he didn't know. He had to cram his suitcases into the storage area in the back car of the train, hoping that he would be able to find his stuff when he was ready to get off. And don't even get me started on the ponies he was sitting with. One of them was addicted to his Joyboy (pretty much), and the other one (the one he had to be closest to) smelled like stale cheese. Miff liked cheese, but stale cheese sucked.

"Last stop! Ponyville!" yelled the train conductor.

Miff had fallen asleep, despite the stale cheese smell that was VERY strong. He woke up at the sound of hooves clopping across the floor.

"Huh, what?" Miff said, jerked awake by the constant bumping on his back hooves by other ponies. "Hmm... I guess this is my stop."

Miff got up and went to the back car. Lucky for him, most of the ponies had already gotten off, so he was able to easily find his bags. He got off the train and looked at Ponyville. He took a big breath, and started looking for houses for sale.

Along the streets, there were many stands selling stuff, houses and other buildings. But he couldn't find a house that didn't already have somepony living in it.

"Oh man, this is getting ridiculous." Miff said, rubbing his face out of frustration. "IS THERE NOT A HOUSE SOMEPONY IS ALREADY LIVING IN! I SWEAR TO CELESTIA, I DON'T WANT TO GO TO FILLYDELPHIA! AND DON'T ASK ME WHY, BECAUSE I DON'T HAVE A REASON! THIS PLACE JUST SEEMS NICER!"

He just sat on a bench and looked down at the ground. Why, you ask? Because he had given up. He decided he'd just be a homeless pony. How hard could it be? Then he looked up, noticing a shadow over him and the clopping of hooves. A light purple unicorn with a dark purple straight mane and tail with a pink and purple streak going through them, and sparkles (one of which bigger and pink-purple). She looked concerned at Miff.

"Are you okay sir?" She asked. "You look depressed."

"Oh, you think?" He grunted.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Twilight Sparkle. Did your parents do something mean to you?" Twilight said. "Why are you sitting on this bench just looking sad?"

"I don't live with my parents anymore. I moved out."

"Oh... then why are you sad?"

"I can't find a house that is empty, so I can't move in."

"There's one next door to my castle. Would you like that one?"

"Oh, yes please! I've been searching for hours and I can't take any more."

They started walking down the street to get to the house. To Miff, it felt like only half the day was taken, but it was already starting to get dark. He decided that he would just unpack nothing but his sleeping bag and sleep on the floor that night.

"So, um..." Twilight looked and sounded as if she was trying to say something. "What's your name?"

"Oh," Miff answered. "Miffelmesh. But you can call me Miff for short."

"Oh. So, Miff, since it's getting late and you have a bunch of stuff to unpack, you probably don't want to sleep on the floor, so... how would you like to sleep at my castle tonight? I have WAY too many guest bedrooms."

"But wouldn't you disagree with all the guest bedrooms? Or are the tales true that the castle just constructed itself out of nowhere?"

"Yep! Those stories are true. Although don't tell anypony? I don't want news ponies crowding my castle doorstep with questions about it..."

"No problem! Thanks for letting me stay the night too."

Author's Note

I hope you enjoyed the first chapter! More to come, so sit tight, Miff's gotchu!