MLP FIM OC Fanclub V1

[Insurgent]

C$ would make way more sense considering the fact that the contest will be held on CS and not everybody might have a dA??

This is true!
I think I might let people have the option to choose if they win : )
Thanks for reminding me not everyone has DA!
Silly Seddie!

Question:
How did your pony receive their cutiemark? : )

So the cutiemark question is the contest? :3

[SeddieDeer]

C$ would make way more sense considering the fact that the contest will be held on CS and not everybody might have a dA??

This is true!
I think I might let people have the option to choose if they win : )
Thanks for reminding me not everyone has DA!
Silly Seddie!

Question:
How did your pony receive their cutiemark? : )

So the cutiemark question is the contest? :3

No its not- there shall be different story areas of the contest! People can enter which ever area that they want.
But gaining a ponies cutiemark shall be an area you can enter, yes! <3

[trashguts]

Will you be able to enter more than one section?

[Insurgent]

Oh, I have an interesting one about my little Rebel then. ^^
After all, her cutie mark is for starting revolutions. c;

[trashguts]

The lost-in-a-forest one would be great for how Lavvi met her demon, but i also really want to talk about how she and kess got their cutie marks laugh
and i could totally do covet and karel for falling in love for the first time

[SeddieDeer]

Will you be able to enter more than one section?

Yes you will ^^ After all, It can increase your chance to win if you enter more!
I honestly cannot wait to hear everyone's pony stories! Are there any area's you think we should have?
I have already thought of-

*How said pony got their cutiemark.
*Said Ponies first day of (any year of) school.
*First time said pony fell in love.
*Dairy entry of anything.
*Said Ponies best day ever.
*Said ponies worst day ever.
*Said pony having the best dream ever.
*Said pony lost in a forest.
*Said pony stepping into a mirror that lets them for one full day, do whatever they want. It actually drags said pony into a land that /feels/ fully real. All their dreams for said period of time can come true. They can do whatever they want. However, what they do in that time, shall not take effect when they leave the mirror daydream land :3.


Any more pony story contest ideas? ^^

[Insurgent]

How about, to counter the dream thing, their worst nightmare?

[ruse]

Will you be able to enter more than one section?

Yes you will ^^ After all, It can increase your chance to win if you enter more!
I honestly cannot wait to hear everyone's pony stories! Are there any area's you think we should have?
I have already thought of-

-snip-


Any more pony story contest ideas? ^^

I'd love to see a category for favorite memory. c:

[Sphye]

C$ would make way more sense considering the fact that the contest will be held on CS and not everybody might have a dA??

This is true!
I think I might let people have the option to choose if they win : )
Thanks for reminding me not everyone has DA!
Silly Seddie!

Question:
How did your pony receive their cutiemark? : )

Only three of my ponies have their stories written out:

Moon Jelly earned her cutie mark one spring day when her school took a field trip to the Baltimare Aquarium. Everyone oohed and aahed at the sharks, ogled at the otters, and admired the clownfish. The dolphins were the favorite of many, and for others it was the sea turtles.
When one of the aquarium ponies asked the class if they would like to come up on the feeding platform to see the fish and other creatures fed, everypony jumped at the chance. Moon Jelly was beside herself with giddiness! Back they went through a door marked "feeding deck", then up, up, up a flight of metal stairs. The floor was made of criss-crossed metal, and beneath them everypony could see a variety of tanks.
As the group continued to walk, following the employee, Moon Jelly stayed back above the tank filled with clownfish and anemones. She poked her head through the railing, but she could still barely see the fish underneath the rippling water. Squeezing her forelegs through the fence as well,s he leaned as far down as she could.
Her hind legs slipped, and in she fell, face-first into the tank of stinging anemones. she shrieked, causing her to inhale a gasp of water as her face went under. She kicked her short legs, trying to swim back up, but before they could make any progress her nose touched the tendrils of a single, peach-coloured anemone. It felt like it tried to cling to her nose, stinging her just as somepony pulled her out of the water.
"Are you alright?" the teal pony asked her. Her entire class was gathered around, all checking that she hadn't gotten eaten by the fishies.
"Y-yes," coughed Moon Jelly, dispelling a bit of water from her mouth. Her nose had a small, pink bump on it from her one sting. She touched the bump tentatively with her hoof, drawing it back as soon as she did. It may not have been hurting too badly, but it sure didn't feel good to touch.
Her teacher sighed in relief, and the pony that had pulled her out tried to usher her down the stairs.
"Why don't you go on down here for now? You can go see someone about that sting, if you want."
"But isn't everypony going to feed the jellyfish in a second?" she protested, her eyes big and pleading.
"Yes, but the jellyfish can sting even worse than the sea anemones. Doesn't your nose hurt?"
Moon Jelly thought for a moment. "Can I feed them anyway? I'm not scared."
The mare was still for a moment, before giving Moon Jelly a small smile. "Alright, just because you're such a brave little filly. Make sure you don't fall in!"
Moon Jelly gave a great big grin back, and as she ran toward the bucket of shrimp for the jellyfish that her class was crowding around, she didn't even notice the flash of the image appearing on her flank.

"Daddy, where are we going?"

It was my seventh birthday, and my Daddy, a pale blue pegasus with a blue mane, was flying me down to the ground, a little bit outside of Ponyville.

"You'll see, Catnip." He said with traces of amusement laced in his voice.

I pretended to be upset that he wouldn't tell me, but my birthday excitement wouldn't let that last long. After all, seven was such a big number! All of the fun I could have now that I was a year older raced through my head.

I can walk through Cloudsdale on my own, I thought, and I can choose how my room looks, and I can start Flight School, and I can ask mommy and daddy for a pet, and I can go to the ground with mommy and daddy, and, ooh! Maybe I'll get my cutie mark...
I was so caught up in thinking about how much I could do that I almost fell off of daddy's back when he landed.

"Eeee!" I shrieked, before two hooves caught me.

"Careful there, Catnip. We wouldn't want you to get hurt!" He said genuinely.

I shook my head to clear any dizziness, and took my first real look at the ground. It was quite pretty, and so colourful! There were flowers everywhere, all blooming different colours, and the birdsong danced trough the trees. Everything was so much bigger than it looked from the sky! The trees, which couldn't have been more than the size of an eagle from the sky, were now so high I almost couldn't see the tops! I fell back on my bottom, awestruck at the vastness of the ground.

Daddy chuckled at my wonder, saying, "Come on now, we'll have plenty of time to stare later. Let's get walking!"

~~~


Ponyville was so amazing! The smells and sights, all so different than Cloudsdale, and the food! The food was so delicious, and Daddy bought me my own cupcake, a pink and blue-frosted cupcake with pretty crystal-y sprinkles all over!

"Dis is swo awmazing!" I said through a mouthful of cakey goodness.

"Just wait until you get your present," he said with a knowing smile.

I swallowed my bite of cupcake quickly, before jumping up and down.

"What is it, Daddy? What is it?"

"You'll see, you'll see. Finish your cupcake first, and then I'll pick it up."

My cupcake was gone faster than you could say "surprise", and I was ready to find mine.

"All done!" I said happily, licking a bit of frosting from my lips.

"Okay then," he said, laughing at my eagerness, "onward we go!"

~~~


I bounced all the way there, giggling non-stop.

"Will you tell me now? How about now?" I asked continuously, gaining more than one sigh from Daddy.

"Almost, Catnip, almost. Even birthday girls need patience."

I tried to slow down my bouncing, but I couldn't shake the spring in my step. I settled for a skipping pace, which Daddy seemed okay with, and finally we stopped.

It was a nice, bright shop with lots and lots of noise coming from inside. There was squawking, barking, meowing, and squeaking, all muffled faintly by the walls and glass of the store.

I nearly fell over, I was shrieking so hard.

"Am I getting a pet, daddy? Am I really?" I asked, almost in a daze.

"Yes, I think you are old enough now to handle the responsibility. What do you think?" he asked me, although he probably knew the answer even before I said it, and I couldn't answer fast enough.

"YES! Oh yes yes yes, Daddy!" I shrieked, rather loudly, too.

"Good. Now go ahead and choose one!" he said as I dashed inside. As an afterthought, he shouted after me, "Only one, okay, Catnip?"

~~~


I raced through the petstore, staring through each window for a moment before seeing another possible pet and fwooshing off to see it. There were rabbits, mice, puppies, parrots, and even bats, each one so cool I wanted to burst! The only problem was choosing one. I sat down in the middle of the aisle, catching my breath and trying to think.

The parrots are so colourful and pretty, and parrots can learn to talk! But that pointy-eared puppy looked right at me, and he was so cute! But what about the gray bat? She could fly with me when I go to flight school! Which one to choose? I love them all so much!

I turned all of the ideas around in my head, unable to choose any one over the others. It was so frustrating! I was getting the chance to have my very own pet, and I was just sitting here trying to figure out which was the best choice.

Suddenly I felt something warm against my leg, and looked back to see a little bobtailed calico kitten, with one gold eye and one blue.I stared at it for a moment, and it purred and rubbed against my leg some more. Something clicked in my head, just as the little kitten looked right at me. I almost felt tears welling up as I looked at the kitten, who was doing her best impression of a smile.

I placed her on top of a kitty tower, and ran outside to get my Daddy.

"I chose one!" I said. "Come on!"

"Already?" he asked, looking at the clocktower. "I'm surprised. I thought you might be longer than three minutes."

I pushed my with my head, trying to get him to walk inside, and he sighed slightly before moving toward the door.

~~~


My new kitty sat on her tower, which we had to get for her, with a little blue collar with a shiny bell around her neck.

"What should I name you?" I whispered to her.

She had had a cloud-walking spell cast before we brought her home, to make sure she wouldn't fall through the clouds, but she still needed a while to get used to the springy clouds. She kept jumping down from the tower, only to be bounced right back on a moment later.

My Daddy walked in to check that I was "being nice" to my new kitty-cat.

"Still deciding on a name?" he asked, but then noticed something.

"Catnip, will you turn around for a minute?"

I wondered looked behind me, curious to why he would ask, and saw that my flank had two new colors. I turned around a few times trying to see properly, and I was blown away.

"I have a Cutie Mark?!" I shouted excitedly, bouncing on the cloudy floor. "I have a Cutie Mark!!!"

Mommy came into my room, having heard me shout, and she beamed.

"Catnip, how nice!" she said with a warming smile. "Did you get that just now?"

"Yes! Yes!" I shouted, literally bouncing from my walls. "YES!"

It was a purple paw print, circled by an orange tail. A kitty-cat tail.

"Well, looks like someone got a good luck cat for their birthday," Daddy said with a grin.

"That gives me an idea!" I said, trying to remember something. "Her name should be au-spi-cious! I heard it in school; It means lucky!"

Mommy and Daddy both nodded in agreement, and Auspicious meowed in agreement.

I giggled happily. "This is the best birthday EVER!"

"You ready?"

It was a little past ten at night, and I was hiding in the bushes with my best friend at the time, Rainbow Sketches. It was her idea to be here, and I had been bored. What is one supposed to do when they haven't got anything good to do and their friend has plans?

So we sat in the bushes, waiting for somepony to walk past and fall victim to our prank. I had never been out this late, and I was quite surprised Sketch's parents hadn't been suspicious we were being so quite while we were supposedly in her room.

Suddenly, a couple walked past, too busy talking to each other to notice the fillies hiding (badly) in the bushes.

"Let's do this!" Rainbow Sketches said in a whisper, and we snuck out from our hiding place to follow the pair. They both sat down, and Sketchy stopped so quickly I bumped into her.

"Ouch!" she hissed quietly.

"Shhh!" I hissed back, and we both turned our attention to the ponies before us. They were lying on their backs, apparently stargazing. Rainbow prepared to toss her multiple paper airplanes, and I realized I didn't have anything with me to use. I lit my horn, hoping to come up with something good.

My class had been learning about illusion magic that week.
"It is impractical and not generally useful, but is still popular amongst some unicorns for entertainment or playing back scenes from memory, if they happen to be good at it. We will only be studying it briefly before moving on to more useful magic..."
Yeah? Well that "impractical, not generally useful" magic is what helped me out big time there and for the rest of my life.

I sparked my horn, lighting it bright blue, and created the first thing I thought of: A blue ghost-flame, with a face like a jack-o-lantern.

"Ooh, good idea, Willow!" Rainbow said quietly. I grinned, and let her throw a few airplanes before sending off my minion.

"Who is doing that? This is the third plane that's landed on me!" the female pony whined, causing her stallionfriend to groan.

"Peach Pie, I already told you I don't know. If you want to go hang out somewhere else, then we can do that, but stop complaining, please?"

Peach Pie, as I presume was her name, was about to speak again when she was interrupted by a blue glow. She and the stallion looked to see who it was, and Peach Pie shrieked louder than I would have thought she could. Staring them down was a blue flame, with smaller, light-eating flames for eyes. It smiled wickedly, and appeared as though it wanted to eat the very hearts from their chest. I was even surprised I could think it up, but I held the spell.

"Wait for me!" Peach said, noticing her companion running off without her. "Slow down!"

Rainbow and I fell down on the grass, laughing our butts off at the scene playing out before us.

"Did you see his face? I can't believe we got them like that!" she said in between laughs.

"I know! And she was so surprised when he ran off without her! I can't believe he did that!" We were giggling so loudly it's a wonder nopony came to investigate. Standing up, I turned to see that nopony had heard, and saw something else: On my flank, which had been bare earlier that day, was a smiling blue flame, just like what I had summoned.

"Rainbow, look at this!" I said, practically shoving my butt at her face. "I got my cutie mark! I really got it!"

She backed up a bit so she could actually see, and exclaimed, "Wow, Willow! You did! It's about time, too!" she said with a laugh," Some of the fillies at Celly's School have started teasing ponies who don't have theirs. Looks like you won't have to worry about that!"

I beamed from ear to ear all the way back to Rainbow's house, where we proceeded to spend the night playing Truth or Dare and gossiping about everypony else's cutie mark. Even the next day, nothing could dampen my mood, because that one little sign on my flank meant one thing: I was destined to be an illusionist, but I also had a personality not even I had known about. The way those ponies' faces looked when they ran off, the way it felt to sneak up on them from the bushes? Best feeling in the world for me. I wasn't going to stay at home, bored, on warm nights anymore. I could be out there with my little wisps, as I started calling them, scaring anypony who dared enter Canterlot Park. And I was so happy to do so.

[bellidan4234]

I have a question for this writing contest--is there going to be a limit on how much you have to write? Like, how many words it must have or how many words you can't exceed? Thanks c; (and I love those story ideas btw!)