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[Eeveeprincess01]

Compote walked off the train to the station, thanking the conductor. He almost smiled at the sight of the big, wide open concrete jungle. This is where he hoped to be left alone, he thought. He walked around for awhile, waving at the ponies who waved at him, trying to be polite, and looking for a place to stay. He'd saved enough money to last at least half a month, but he still had to find a job, the only question is how wold he find one if he had no talent to show? She shook the thought from his mind. For now, I must find a place to stay, he thought again.

[senpai]

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Stallion.Drummer.Upbeat.

Roy, dozing lazily at his drum set, jumped slightly with Royal's excitable news. Upon jerking upright the crown of his head knocked loudly against one of his brass cymbals. The instrument rattled while Corduroy rubbed the top of his head with a yawn, watching the guitarist step forward. "Oi, we actually get a little leg room?" He asked, a small grin growing across his muzzle. He stretched his legs before getting up off his stool then tucked his sticks down the collar of his shirt, as if he might possibly need them while venturing the city. "That's some good news, because I'm hungry." Roy sighed, already half way to the door and ready to go. It wasn't a secret that the happy-go-lucky drummer got more than a little cranky when running on an empty stomach.

Corduroy was a fairly tall stallion, slim. He carried himself around like a big dope, often stumbling into other ponies or obstacles in his path. He was by no means graceful but wasn't clumsy to the point he really hurt himself. He had an almost constant smile, which was no doubly his best feature even above the thick head of hair and pretty boy blue eyes. Unfortunately Roy never bothered to notice any of this for himself... At least the fame hadn't gone to his head.

[oh my no]

Acorn moved her hoof up and down the strings of her violin, smiling. "Does this sound good?" Acorn asked a plushie. "I put my hooves up in the air sometimes, singin ay-o, gotta let go.." She sang softly, looking at Stitchy happy. "Yea.. needs some work." She said. "I heard that your settled down, that you, found a girl and your, married nowww..." She gasped as Royal spoke. "Stitchy, this calls for an epical makeover that I hope is not that girly because that is gross!" Acorn yelled.

[dovelydragon]

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The maroon mare shook her head at the uniqueness of the ponies she hung out with, chuckling softly. After a moment of thought and a rumble of her stomach she followed suit with Corduroy to the door. "Blondie has got a point. I think imma head out as well and get some grub with 'im." Royal opened the door to the outside with her pale blue magic, allowing bright white light to pour into the room. "Catch up with ya later, yeah?" With excitement still rushing through her body from being allowed some freedom Royal wasted no time waiting for an answer and padded through the door and onto the sidewalk. For a split moment she looked back then stopped to wait for Roy.

[sinnadaddy]

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→ Enter Shizuka


The dark hooves clatter on the train platform as she paced back and forth. Sure she had not
arrived that long ago, but worry was already setting in. She and her sweet little nephew of the
complicated family lineage had decided to get a place together. And he was already late. She
moaned out his name is disgruntlement. Another moment passed and she had decided he
wasn't going to show till much later. It was in his nature to either show on time or far past
the original hour. Shizuka more than sure he knew where to go in chase of absence on station.
Besides, how slow of a flier could he actually be?

Gathering her few belongings that had been toppled over from when she was pacing, Shizuka
heaved a sigh. Moving from the Frozen North into actually society was already taxing, but the day
was not over yet. She had plans of locating the parlor she was able to purchase with all the bits she
and her mother were able to save up. Her nephew was responsible for the first few minor payments
as they made a name for themselves. But this is not was made her heart stop. The city felt unreal.
From birth, she was used to only three others in her life and now, shapes, colors, and sizes of all
ponies danced across her eyes and she could hardly believe it.

Belongings in the white saddle bag now, Shizuka made her way off the platform, minding the small
fillies and colts that seem to be on some form of adventure. Hushed words hinted the air from her
as she had turned onto a street. Covered in even more ponies than what she had already seen.
It was a bit appalling, how could anyone get something done with four others breathing their neck.
Such thoughts shouldn't flood her head, this was her new life now after all.

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[モグラ]

tie dye; stallion ☬

• where-- cafe
• with-- roy; royal
• action-- conversing; leaving
• feeling-- peckish; irritated

Dye pulled his head back to look over his piece of work. Though he was in a band, Dye's roots were still with clothing. Often one could find him quietly sketching clothing designs by himself. Just something to pass the time.

His head lifted up at the sound of pop. As ironic as it was, Dye wasn't much of a fan of music, at least, not most music. His taste was classical, though when he was offered a spot on the band, Dye saw no good reason as to why he shouldn't take part. Yet again, after just going back to drawing, his head turned up towards the sudden burst of commotion across him. Apparently, they had free time. Just more drawing for me he thought, though at the sight of seeing his pal Roy suggesting going out to eat, Dye considered the idea. He hadn't eaten much today, only a granola bar and a medium sized drink. He had just gotten so caught up in his drawings.

"Well Roy, why waste time. Grumblin' stomach doesn't cause anything other than embarrassment when you're up on stage."

Dye flipped his sketchbook to the cover, sliding his pencil into the spiral. He placed it into his saddlebag, and made his way towards the door.


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[senpai]

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Stallion.Drummer.Upbeat.

Roy grinned at Royal, trotting out the door only after she did, “Lady’s first.” He mumbled, hoping she wouldn’t really hear then turned to look at Tie. He was grateful to have a few of his friends along with him; he didn’t enjoy being alone much. “Glad you’re coming, Tie. It’s your turn to treat.” Of course he was joking, as usual.

“Wait up, Royal!” He called, leaving the door open for the other stallion while trotting to catch up the guitarist. “What’re you hungry for?” He asked her as he came to her side. The city was huge and there were so many food options Corduroy found it difficult to make a decision so hopefully she’d make one for him. He wasn’t a picky eater.

[dovelydragon]

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Royal's ear flicked at the sound of hooves behind, and she slowed up a bit. She smiled at Roy. "Aye! Sorry mate, forgot y'ur a bit slow..." She joked, implying he was dim witted. Giving nothing more than a sideways glance to Dye she still took note of his presence. Royal looked down the rushing street ahead of them and pondered what her stomach was craving. There was always the cliche choice of a food stand... But she was feeling a bit classier at the moment. Then again, she was not going to set a hoof in any of the froo-froo establishments that the rich dined at. "I'm in the mood for a sandwich." She finally answered way more plainly than she wanted to. There was no doubt this city had a sub shop... But the problem was finding a decent one.

[•Carina•]

Reverent was finally on leave. Her constant training of recruits in the Crystal Empire had actually started eating at her. She was told to take a train anywhere and spend some time alone, and so she left the latest group of recruits with Captain Silence. Her train had arrived, and as she stepped off into the big city of Manehatten she wasn't really happy nor unimpressed. It was not Canterlot for sure, but the large city was something.

The crystal pony had told herself she would wear her armour until she arrived at the hotel, and that's exactly what she did. She got lots of looks but as usual carried herself as if she had business, and ignored all of them. The hotel was on the other side of town and there was lots to look at but she forced herself forward in constant movement until she was at the hotel, and her armour was off.

[iWonder]

Floating Feathers
"P-p-please call me Float."

Gender:: Stallion


Age:: 17 (in human years)

Personality:: Float is a very very shy pony, he has a terrible stutter problem and he is constantly in the library, nopony ever goes on the second floor. He is very shy around Mares and tends to hide from ponies he doesn't know.

Job:: He is a Librarian.

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Broken Yo-Yo's

"... Call me Yo-Yo."

Gender:: Stallion

Age:: 23 (in human years)

Personality:: Yo-Yo is the type of guy who just watches to learn about you, then he will use his knowledge to get to know you. He listens intently but is afraid to speak to anypony. There is no real explanation as to why He does this, he just does.
He is very kind though, and he may seem a bit stalker-ish, but once he finally talks to you he is just one of the guys. He loves to play hockey.

Job:: He is a pro Hockey player.

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Mirth
"Call me Mirth or Taj."

Gender:: Mare

Age:: 15 (in human years)

Personality:: Mirth is the sort of pony who is always happy and cheerful and sometimes aggravatingly optimistic, which makes her a great teacher for her age. She loves to paint and draw but she loves dancing most.

Job:: Ballroom dance instructor.