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Posted: Mon Sep 09, 2013 4:37 pm
Acid Beat had found his first target. Long, silky hair, a beautiful gliding step.... Little did she know, but things were about to get real funny for Night Flyer. The small balcony over-looking the street was perfect for Acid Beat's latest endeavor. It really was a pity that pranking people wasn't his life's purpose. He craned his neck to stare back at his blank rump. One day.. He shoved those thoughts out of his mind. For this, timing had to be perfect! He nudged one balloon gently. Normal water balloons were far too tame for his pranks. Each of these were filled with jell-o. Sticky, sweet, colorful. If he was lucky, the shrieks might match the color inside the balloons. Carefully, carefully, he selected one, Acid thought it had green jell-o inside and that would so pretty streaked across that filly's coat. He wiggled his bum in excitement, tail swishing furiously. He checked his aim, checked the wind, checked his aim again, and threw the jell-o balloon down from the second story right at Night Flyer! Oh, it was orange jell-o.
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Posted: Sun Dec 01, 2013 1:43 pm
 It was a calm night; the sky was slightly overcast with stars and the moon peeking through in large patches, barely a breeze on the air, the rustling of nocturnal animals was at a minimum. Exactly the type of night that was dreadfully boring. Night Flyer stepped lightly, her wings held out and slowly flapping in gentle arcs. It allowed her to glide, almost float, as she walked and her mane flowed as if she truly were. Her eyes, bright under lowered lids, scanned the area with a keen awareness. There had to be something around to take this boredom off. Something she could have fun with. Someone she could play with. Someone she could prank. The very thing rained down on her in the form of rubber and gelatin. A filled and amorphous sack, cold and gooey on the outside, came rushing down and bounced off her back. Night gave a quiet hiss as she turned to look at the offender, only to be met with the balloon exploding mid-air and spraying bright orange jell-o in all directions. Even the gelatin bounced, though a good deal of it stuck. She managed to close her eyes and mouth in time, spatters of the stuff clinging to her face and neck, a good deal of it tangling in her hair. Sloppy sounds of jell-o falling to the ground were all she heard for several seconds. When she opened her eyes they were wide and she stared down at the mess around her hooves. She didn't need a mirror to know how much of a wreck she looked like. Slowly, ever so slowly, she raised her head. It wasn't hard to determine the trajectory of the balloon and, as her gaze reached optimal height, she locked eyes with the green colt. For a brief moment she started in disbelief. Another chunk of jell-o fell loose and softly slapped the ground. Then her eyes narrowed. Her wings stretched. She began her ascent toward the foal.
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Posted: Mon Dec 09, 2013 4:07 pm
Acid laughed, he chuckled, no, he guffawed at the purple phony's new look. Her elegance was only lessened slightly by the goop; she still moved gracefully, if a bit wetly. The only disappointment had been that she hadn't screamed at all. For someone as auditory-focused as Acid, it was almost enough to ruin his fun. Still, the jell-o had make a satisfyingly wet noise on impact, so he supposed it was alright. It was a beautiful splash of noisy color on the otherwise normal street. Orange really was her color, too. But that bemused laughter faded quickly, finally stilling entirely as Acid's blue eyes met hers. It was evident from her expression. Like an imperious queen, she was mad and coming to get him. Deciding that if his death was evident, he might as well try and get her once more, he tossed another balloon at her. Drat. Somehow, it had missed her. Night Flyer was probably too good a flyer for such a ploy to work. Strangely saddened, he watched the blue jell-o explode wastefully across the ground. Scooting back from the balcony's railing, he tried to unlatch the doors behind him to hide. Next time, a tiny part of his brain thought, pick an earth phony. rattle, rattleHe stilled, face falling in an mixture of dread and incredulity. The door was locked! There was no escape from this pretty purple avenger. Acid gulped.
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Posted: Sun Feb 16, 2014 2:41 pm
Once Night Flyer was level with the balcony, and suitably hovering over the acidic green colt, her expression calmed to a narrow eyed smile. Orange gelatin still clung relentlessly to her hair but for now she paid it no mind. Against the night sky behind her, she was an elegant bat-winged silhouette threatening to unleash terror upon this young prankster. A light giggle passed her lips as she surveyed the fear he was exhibiting, his fight or flight senses running high. If it was flight he wanted, rather than a fight, then that's what he would get. "Stuck, are we?" her voice was low and sultry despite previous events. Night left little room for the young stallion to respond, her great wings flapping loudly as they cut through the air. She approached with her hooves outstretched like a bat out of hell, clasping Acid around his middle and plucking him from the balcony. In seconds they were airborne, several stories from the ground and rising higher. The mare's wings beat with intense precision as she pulled her assailant skyward, a light and playful laughter echoing into the expansive silence. "You like dropping things on people, hmm?" Night cooed, leaning down to look him in the eye, her smile calm and pleasant. "Let's see if you like getting dropped." Only giving him a wider smile as warning, Night's hooves retracted their grip around Acid's body and, from nearly cloud height, he was sent a plummet. The Semblance of Unity DON'T WORRY.... Night has a plan...
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Posted: Mon Feb 24, 2014 4:18 pm
Night Flyer's voice sent dusky shivers along his spine. It was a dangerous smokey shade, and it spoke of twilight and deep caves, of soft velveteen wings that flapped in unseen places. The only thing ruining her exquisite image were the streaky remains of orange jell-o. She swooshed forward suddenly and Acid let out an undignified SQUEAK as he was suddenly in the air. His breath left him and for a moment, he was simply shocked. A corner of his mind huffed and wished he had been born with wings of his own. But fear came crashing back in and he squeezed his eyes shut. Flyer's laughter wrapped around him like a broken safety net. It was just a prank! "W-what are-" he began, and then he was falling. Acid's eyes shuddered open and the ground leapt up towards him. A thin wail escaped his mouth. He was going to die!
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Posted: Tue Aug 05, 2014 5:54 pm
Her laughter turned from mischievous to delighted, a youthful bounce to her voice as the pegasus kicked her front legs and reared in the air. Not two seconds after she had released the colt did she quickly rush in catching up with him, pausing beside him to lock eyes and bat her lashes -- then she disappeared below. In a sudden motion, Acid Beat was taken into a loop. Night Flyer's hooves rested carefully against his sides, stopping the foal from free falling, before he was released and deposited back onto the balcony with just the slightest bounce. Unharmed, but certainly frightened. "Quite a prank," Night smirked from her perch upon the balcony railing.
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Posted: Thu Aug 21, 2014 7:17 am
Night Flyer's laughter changed, her voice ringing out a pretty mixes of teals and oranges. Even in the midst of his fear, he flushed when she batted her lashes at him, then he was scooped up, carried aloft by strong hooves. If he wasn't so busy squeezing his eyes shut, it might've been nice. Finally, with a soft 'ooph', Acid landed back up on the balcony. Acid looked at Night Flyer, his face writ with shock and indignation. His blue eyes narrowed dramatically. "T-that wasn't a funny prank! I could've died!" Despite her pretty face, her flowing mane, and her colorful voice, he decided quiet abruptly that she was scary. And Acid did not like that one bit.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 3:00 pm
"Oh, please," Night Flyer rolled her eyes with a smile. Her hoofs lightly tapped on the balcony bannister as she walked along it, each step slow, dainty, and purposeful. "I was completely in control of that situation. Do you really think I would try to kill you over a little mess?"
Her wings folded close to her body as the mare stepped onto the balcony with Acid Beat. She approached with her head dipped, eyes half lidded and a sultry smirk that told she was quite proud of herself.
"A prank for a prank, little one. It's only fair. And a fair trade prank should get a laugh for a laugh. You're here, safe, alive, not a scratch on you." Night Flyer leaned in and raised her brows. A slight tilt of her head sent waves of hair trailing down her shoulders. "Now that it's over, can you really tell me it was no fun at all?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 3:05 pm
"Yes," he said and gave her the absolute biggest pout he could manage. Possibly the biggest pout in all of Phonyland. Night Flyer's hair drifted around him in waves and a few hairs tickled his nose. Abruptly, he ducked his head and sneezed, sending him off balance and thwaping into the balcony door.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 3:18 pm
Night leaned back at the foal's less than humorous response. She quirked a brow and scrutinized him, her own smile unwavering.
"Is that so? I thought it was hilarious. You should have seen your face." With a swish of her hair, Night Flyer readied the silliest face she could manage -- quite uncharacteristic on such a sensuous looking pegasus. She gaped, letting her mouth fall slack in a silent scream, and crossed her eyes. They bugged out in surprise, like Acid's had done before being clenched shut. The comical expression lasted only a brief moment before laughter pealed from Night Flyer once more.
"Priceless."
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 5:14 pm
"T-that's-" he started off indignantly. "-not funny... at all!" But there was the hint of a snicker in the end of his sentence. Than he snorted. "Did I-" snicker. "really look like that?" It burst out of him: a loud, unstifled laugh.
"You look ridiculous!" Acid tried to imitate the face.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 6:05 pm
"You did!" Night announced resolutely.
She smiled, pleased with herself, and offered another soft chuckle once the colt tried to mimic her. "Not as ridiculous as you. But there, see? A laugh for a laugh."
Night Flyer approached Acid Beat and prodded the babby with the top of her hoof. "It's better to laugh than get mad." There was still jelly clinging to her hair. She needed a wash badly.
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 6:31 pm
"Aw, rude," but he chuckled, trying to nudge her with his hoof. "I guess that's fair!" Acid brightened even further at the idea; laughter, after all, made phony's voices remind him of far more pleasant colors than anger.
"But," he looked around uncertainly. The balcony door had locked and, unfortunately, stayed locked. "-how will I get down?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 6:34 pm
Night Flyer quirked a brow at him, smile softening but it lingered. "Would you like a trip in the sky without getting dropped?"
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Posted: Tue Jun 23, 2015 6:37 pm
"Yes," Acid said quite forcefully. "But I don't have a way to repay you - I would owe you at some point." His head tilted and Acid left out a sort of soft wuffing noise that said he didn't mind owing the mare a favor.
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