◆♢Fᴇsᴛɪᴠᴀʟ Vɪʟʟᴀɢᴇ-A Mʏ Lɪᴛᴛʟᴇ Pᴏɴʏ Rᴏʟᴇᴘʟᴀʏ.♢◆

[Mario]

Muffin had wondered off after eating her pizza, and found Moose dancing. She smiled widely and galloped over. "Hi! I'm Muffin!"

[Silenced Screams]

((and if i may add, you didn't add my characters either.))

MellonDrop opened the door smiling. "Hi, come in!" SHe said, and opened the door wider for her. The smell from dinner all around the house. SkyNote took off her dress and hung it up, and put it in her closet.

[opti-mism]

Song smiled brightly. "It's snowing!" she said, stepping inside, her green eyes shining warmly. She sniffed the air, and smiled. "It smells simply amazing!" she commented, looking around their house.

[Silenced Screams]

MellonDrop closed the door behind her and walked to the kitchen. "Sky! Song is here!" She shouted up the stairs. "I hope you like green bean suprise, i haven't gotten a chance to go to the super market." She said, stirring it.

[opti-mism]

Song sniffed. "It smells wonderful." she said happily, and stared out the window. She stood, waiting for Sky to come down the stairs. "Do you like Ice skating?" she asked suddenly, curious.

[Silenced Screams]

"No, but Sky loves to." She said, and Sky came tumbling down the stairs, and landed her back up against the wall and her legs in the air. SkyNote laughed and stood up straight. "Hey!" She said smiling.

[opti-mism]

Song laughed, and asked, "Are you okay?" she laughed, unwrapping her green scarf. ((Can you tell i like green?????))

[~Octavia]

Choux, after placing the amount of bits for her and Muffin's pizza and a note apologizing to Inked Love, ran after Muffin. "Moose! It's so good to see you! I've missed you... and the fall festival I think. Oh yeah, this is my little Muffin. Muffin, this is Moose, one of my friends. She owns the hat shop I was showing you. Maybe you'd let us in? It says it's closed...but maybe later?"

[Uncle Scarf]

{{I will go update now. I know I sound like a broken record and all, but I've been so busy! I'm actually revamping the first posts right now, then I will update. It's going to be winter-y. ALSO- Please repost all forms on this next page so I can get an accurate reading on the active members. Thank you!

Moose felt her cheeks grow warm with embarrassment. She smiled at Muffin. "It's a pleasure to meet you!" She looked over at Choux, and frowned. "Maybe we could do it sometime later? I'll be open first thing tomorrow!"

[Uncle Scarf]

REPOST.

Pizazz.

Name:
"I'm Spectrum Symphony!"
Gender:
"A girl silly! What else could I be?"
Age:
"I'm a teenager."
Job:
"Didn't you see? That's on hold right now."
Family:
"My cousin, Brick."
Crush:
"No way, do you have cupcakes in your brain?"
Significant Other:
"Whoa, go get your head checked out!"
Description:
"Well, I am a pastel pink pony, with lime green feet and swirls. I have a bright pink mane, that has lime green stripes. My mane is kinda short and raggedy, and it's sorta layered. Last time I went to get my mane cut, my hairdresser must have been half-asleep! I also have a really short tail. Like, really short. It's raggedy like my mane, and has the same color scheme."
Cutie Mark:
"I was very young when I received my cutie mark. I was actually one of the first of my friends to get it. You see, in our school, we were putting on a play, and I was too shy to try out for any leads. I had a nice voice, and I was a pretty good actress, but I was a little nervous about singing in front of other ponies. The day of the play, the lead called out sick, and the teacher was freaking out. I was the only one who memorized all the lines, so I was 'drafted' to sing in front of the crowd. When I did hobble up to the stage, I felt confident, and belted out the best notes that I ever had. After the show, I noticed a few of my friends pointing at my hip, and when I finally looked, I realized I had my cutie mark! It's a film reel, you know, that the directors use when they say "cut!" Haha, anyway, it was then when I discovered my destiny."
History:
"Oh, goodness me... what were we talking about again?"
Personality:
"According to friends, I'm a rather outgoing and peppy filly, that needs to learn to quiet down a bit. I have a quite odd sense of humor, and apparently enjoy telling corny jokes far too much. I am not really an athlete, but I'm pretty smart. Which is good. I'm a reliable friend, but I also lie a lot... I mean... don't... lie... at... all? Anywhoo, I'm a good friend nonetheless."
House:
"333 Artsy Avenue, an older white house, with a red door, and black shutters. It has a cobblestone leading up to the door, and a very obvious weed problem. It has a small backyard, and a stream located just behind the fence. It has a willow tree in the front yard, with the long rusted tree-swing probably made decades ago."
Foals:
"Eww... I practically am one."
Likes:
"Singing, acting, and flying."
Dislikes:
"Sore throats, doing horribly at an audition, and trying to hit low notes.
Unicorn?
"No."
Pegasus?
"Yes.Wings are awesome!"
Talents:
"Singing and acting!"
Orientation:
"Straight."
Extra?
"Urm... nope. Not really."

Name:
"My name is Moose- but no, I am not a actual moose."
Gender:
"I'm a girl... did you think otherwise?"
Age:
"I'm a young adult... just got out of college."
Job:
"I own a hat store..."
Family:
"They all live up North."
Crush:
"No, not currently."
Significant Other:
"No..."
Description:
"I am a teal colored pony, with white and gray splotches, and turquoise eyes. I have bright ivory antlers, a birth defect. My mother thought it would be trivial to call me moose."
Cutie Mark:
"My cutie mark is quite boring... it's a hat. Yes, a hat. My great-grandfather left me a huge number of hats as a child, and I became transfixed on them. I literally spent hours trying them on, measuring them, trying to get the to fit on my antlers, realizing my antlers could be hat-racks, and finally, one day I decided to try to make one. It came out gorgeous, if I say so myself... and I gave it to my mother on mothers day. As my mother opened her present, and the look of pleasure overcame her, I found my cutie mark on my flank. A hat."
History:
"Um... I was born?"
Personality:
"According to ponies I know, I am flirty, confident, and sometimes a little bit mental. I am, to my own self, sarcastic, and quite dry. I find even the most boring things funny."
House:
"332 Artsy Avenue, it's a blue house. Like, my coat color, and a few pine tree's. I have a small stream in my backyard, it's so beautiful in winter."
Foals:
"No, but perhaps in the future? I mean... what?"
Likes:
"Snow, cold, hats, sewing."
Dislikes:
"Ugly hats, rude ponies, antlers."
Unicorn?
"No."
Pegasus?
"No."
Talents:
"Hat-making?"
Orientation:
"Straight."
Extra?
"Urm... no."