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 Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 7:27 am
"An honest to goodness lady? My oh my, that wasn't what you said last night." She said in a delightful purr as she twirled onto the dance floor with her handsome hubby.
She could see there was a difference in his movement tonight. He was really moving it and Moon River couldn't get enough! The pegasus laughed as she whirled around him and jumped about in true sock hop fashion. Moon River knew her mate wasn't really a fan of the waltz or any other classy dances but boy could he boogie down!
"Marvelous dear, you're truly marvelous!" She squealed and clapped. Singsong blinked with surprise and arched a brow, "Take a special somephony...home? OH!" She blushed a pretty shade of pink and looked around at the crowd of phonies, "S-So you two are just going to go around, meet phonies, and see who he might be interested in? Uh...um...is he okay with that? I-I guess if brother wants a new buddy I could try and help."
She tapped her chin and clucked her tongue, "Hmm..so...how do we do this? I've never done this before. Work as a team, right?"Rose Knight smiled and nodded at sweet Mossflower. It was lovely to see her again and she had matured beautifully. Looking between the two she could see the younger mare and stallion had met before. "Well that was nice. Sandwiches are great at bringing phonies together. Are you two enjoying the dance? You both look perfect for a sock hop!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 05, 2015 7:24 pm
“Blue will be kissing our hooves in gratitude!” Shrill X surveyed the crowd. “But we’ve gotta do this properly. I’m thinking we split up. You know, go around, talk and test the waters, weed out the singles. Then we’ll get together, discuss who’s available and decide on the best one.” She grinned. “Like sharks circling through the bloodstained ocean water, waiting for a chance to strike. Got that? We’re Team Love Shark.” “I’ve been wonderful,” Mossflower replied with a laugh. “Did you end up finding a special someone?” As she spoke, her gaze drifted back to Rose Knight. “I suppose they do. Perhaps I should go out and set up a big picnic some day and see who I find.” The green filly looked out over the dance floor. “It’s been lovely so far. Perhaps-“ It didn’t matter so much that she blushed again, since she hadn’t really stopped, “-you would like to dance with me later, Ms. Rose?”Ac.Wings Moss does have a little crush on Rose that she will ultimately get over when she sees Rose and Honey dancing later. x3 <3
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 12:38 pm
Mac smiled at the blurple female, taking the elbowing in stride. He enjoyed Shrill X's company and liked her personality. No lovey dovey romancy kinda thing, just living in the moment. Thats what he was all about. Her sister seemed the innocent type even if she was willing to help get their brother some tail and mane tonight. He watched the singer dance and perform, they would definitely have to get someone who could keep up with him.
"Well from my personal expertise on the stallion mind we will have to get a phony with some real energy to them. He looks like he could shake it all night if need be. So look for someone ready to dance or at least boucing around," he said as he glanced about, "Although you will have to point out relatives to me. I'm told your family tree is quite....extensive." He grinned a bit.Honey continued ensuring everything was prepared at the snack table before finally walking over to join the group around Rose. He towered over them all, even Rose by a bit, and smiled softly. "Glad you could make it Rose," he said in his usual baritone, turning to Moss. "And dear Mossflower, you look radient as always," he was glad to see his nephew's sister in law around. Then he looked down at the flutter who seemed to be enjoying the music and decorations more than most. "I see a new friend is here. Good evening, I am Honeysuckle. Great Uncle to the birthday boy up there," he motioned to Blue who was almost finished with his number.
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Posted: Fri Jan 09, 2015 11:52 pm
The dance was already in full swing when Willow Wisp arrived. The mare was pleased to receive an invitation, and spent the afternoon dutifully planning what it was she was supposed to wear. From what she gathered, socks were necessary, so she made sure to wear at the very least that. For a night, she traded in her traditional leaf and flower hairpiece for a simple polka dot on white hairband and matching scarf tied around her neck. A simple white collared shirt was tied together at the bottom. When Wisp left her house that evening, she had been fully-intending to arrive at the party on time… but Wisp simply wouldn’t be Wisp if she didn’t get a little distracted along the way.
While walking over, Wisp first stopped to admire a plastic bag that was caught on a tree branch a blowing in the wind. She found it poetic, how it flapped there violently trying to escape from the branch. She watched it for a moment before rescuing the bag with magic, safely disposing of the litter in a garbage can.
The brown unicorn continued to be distracted on her way, looking into every store’s display as she went by and window-shopped. Spying initials carved into the pavement, Wisp briefly she wondered who H.D and L.O were, and how they were doing. Wisp hoped they were doing well together. Finally, the unicorn spent the longest time just sitting outside the school’s gymnasium looking at the night sky and listening to the music from inside. She wondered about what the stars were thinking, and if they spoke to each other. Her thoughts drifted to her friends and family, wondering if the stars were watching them as well… her sister and brother, her parents, and her newest shadowy friend, Nocturne. It was a long time that the unicorn sat outside peacefully watching the world around her, amused by her own thoughts and the music beats in the background.
It wasn’t till her thoughts were broken by a giggling couple coming out of the gym that Wisp was roused from her daydreaming and realized that maybe she should go inside. ‘Better late than never… and late was fashionable, right? ‘ She thought to herself.
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Posted: Sat Jan 10, 2015 7:34 am
Just as Blue was finishing his last song he spotted the mare of the hour, or at least the one he'd been keeping his eye out for. Wisp was a childhood friend, one he helped understand what true beauty was. When she grew, Blue couldn't help but think she got even prettier. He took a bow as his last song ended, signaling his dad to start rocking some tunes while he took a break. He gave his hair a quick check, adjusted his jacket, and nodded to his band to take five. Putting his guitar away he walked down the stage steps, thanking a few new fans before making his way over to Wisp. He looked over her outfit, loving how the style seemed to go with her hair and face.
"Well, the prettiest cat in town finally arrives. It's good to see you Wisp," he crooned as he walked up to her. Like his father Blue was a bit taller than most stallions but not draft size by any means. His grandfather had been tall and the genes carried down. "Think you could save me a dance tonight?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 11, 2015 12:55 pm
"Thanks!" he said, doing a little spin. "This jacket is great! And I'm glad I found it in my size. Bein' a flutter makes clothing difficult."
"Special someone?" Crooner looked confused, then the lightbulb went off. "Oh! You mean like a girlfriend? Nah doll." He shook his head."i'm a lone wolf right now. Can't settle down for nothin'!"
When Honeysuckle entered the conversation, Crooner really became aware of how small he was. This guy was a hulkin' dude! He felt very...young compared to him.
"Nice to meet ya man. I'm feelin' a bit parched, so I'm gonna get me some punch. Moss baby, it was nice to see you again! And Rose an' Honey, it was cool meetin' ya." He gave a cool wave and a nod to the stallion before buzzing off to the refreshment table.
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 12:55 pm
She had to admit she was getting nervous. Her front hooves ran over one another as she waited as patiently as she could. Sweet heard the rise of the party inside. Blue had already gone on stage once and it sounded like everyone was having a lot of fun. Second guessing herself she thought maybe there was a mix up on where there were suppose to meet. What if he was already inside?
Thankfully she didn't have to stand there unsure of what to do too much longer. She saw him standing there with a bouquet of flowers and a big smile took over her face. With a bit of a pep in her step she made her way over to him. Sweet gently nuzzled against his cheek, just taking a moment to appreciate being out with him. "Nono, don't worry about it." Then she would step back to take in his outfit. "Wow, Look at my Ivy League suitor. must say you look really nice tonight... and thank you for the flower." She took them in and took in a deep inhale of the wonderful floral scent. "Alight I'm excited to dance with you." The mare smiled, walking with him into the building. Kitomyx Such a long post. Sorry for my dinky one. QQ
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2015 5:57 pm
"Really?" May Day's face was beyond relieved at her reply. He loosened up, then held out a hood and jetted away, returning with a napkin that had his number scrawled on it. It shook slightly as he offered it to Candy. "In that case, m-maybe we could get together? For non-bungee jumping activities." He smiled at her, shyly.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2015 6:19 pm
Candy blushed down to her toes, taking the napkin. This was new to her, being the one getting the number. The last time, she was the one handing out her digits.
"I'd really like that." she said, folding the napkin carefully.
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