After I have finished my shower, using a nice orange cream scented shampoo, I requip a new set of clothes from my sizable wardrobe provided to me by the Shaman. It consists of a polyester and spandex long-sleeve tunic top, with color block sleeves, and a round neck head hole, along with a nice pair of jeans that are only slightly baggy on me, with a pair of Converse high tops.

As I come down the stairs, Rarity sees me and just stands their, ogling my fashion choice.

"Is this a better look, or should I try again, with something else?" I say, blushing slightly as she continues to stair at me with an almost hungry look.

"Where did you get that fabulous top darling, and those shoes, i'm almost jealous of how they match the top and jeans perfectly." she says with adoration, making me blush even harder.

"Well, I don't usually wear women's clothes because they just don't feel as comfortable, but the Shaman did a good job of finding some loose clothes for me that feel amazing."

"Well, I might have to ask her for where she gets them myself, seeing as I could use the patterns to start a new line of clothing." Rarity says, already using her magic to pull out measuring tapes and paper, drawing up designs, gather fabric.

"Um, could we get the questions out the way first, before we start making clothing?" Twilight huffs out at us, making Rarity jump slightly, being startled from her thoughts, "Of course, of course, darling. We do want to here more about our otherworldly guest now, don't we."

We then go and sit down around her fireplace, sipping tea and eating cookies. Or at least the adults are drinking tea, the CMC are just eating cookies, having stuck around only cause they wanted to here my story. I decided to start simple, by telling them most of the events leading up to me arriving here in this world.

Author's Note

Next time is a flashback.