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Midnight Meteorite walked slowly into the train. The train was quite nice, actually. The outside was sky blue, with the occasional sun orange tinge of rust. The inside was much different. Instead of just plain blue, it was painted with a mixture of all the colors of the rainbow. It looked a like Celestias hair, the way they styled it. Midnight chose a seat with a window, it was very nice actually. He could stare at the surrounding, a blur of colors going through his window.
A stallion with a maroon mane and sun orange hide walked over to Midnight. "Hey kiddo, can I have your ticket?" He asked Midnight politely, though with a stern voice. Midnight went through his pockets, looking all around for his ticket. Finally he came across a piece of paper. It had rough edges, giving Midnight a paper cut. "Ah... Here it is sir" Midnight said. "Very well Mr. Meteorite" The stallion said. He continued on to many other ponies, aboard the train.
Midnight stared through the window again, enjoying the sights he could see. It was all beautiful, a master piece of nature, he would say. After midnight was satisfied with the sights, he closed his eyes. He didn't realize how tired he was until now. Slowly he zoned out, into the land of dreams. He dreamed about what ponyville could be like. Maybe the teachers were less strict, the mayor was less lawful, the ponies were more kind. With a smile upon Midnights face, he fell asleep.
Midnight woke up with to a voice that sounded like a bomb from the speakers. "Everypony for Fillydelphia, I repeat, everypony for Fillydelphia". Midnight sighed, "I'm almost there" Midnight thought. He looked at his surroundings. It wasn't nearly as beautiful as canterlot, but they obviously put effort into keeping the wildlife safe and alive. After a minute he became impatient. He knew it was a short time but there was still people leaving the train. He grabbed something from his backpack, which was actually a book of spells, and started reading. He found them quite interesting, learning about all the things his kin could do.
He continued on reading. He read about unicorns taming dragons, making feasts of a pumpkin seed, even creating items out of thin air. The bus soon came to a halt again. "Everypony for ponyville, I repeat, everpony for ponyville". Midnight gladly got up from his seat. He stretched his legs and galloped out of the train. "Fresh air... I never thought I'd love you more than I do now." Midnight said. He inhaled and exhaled deeply. After he was done galloping around and eating the grass he started to grab all of his luggage. Carrying so much bags seemed impossible to him, but he managed to do it. He started walking, extremely slowly because of the luggage, towards ponyville. He rented a house near sugar cube corner, no worries there, but he needed to buy water, electricity, and a few other workings.
Midnight finally arrived at ponyville. The first thing he noticed about it was the orderly fashion. Instead of a jumble of buildings there was houses of all colors down a street, then there was another street with all the stores, and then another with a inn, and so on. Midnight slowly passed sugar cube corner, still carrying luggage. The first thing he noticed there was a squeal from inside the building, then a pink pony running outside. Midnight started to increase his pace but with all his stuff he couldn't get away form the pony. He kept walking forward well the pink pony just jumped in his way. She kept jumping as Midnight walked. Her mane started to get fuzzy as she jumped along with Midnight. Finally Midnight said "Do I know you?". The pink pony showed extreme excitement just from that.
"No you don't know me but I don't know you so we should introduce ourselves!" The pink pony said quickly with excitement clear in her voice
"I guess... Well... I'm midnight meteorite..." Midnight said confused.
"I'm pinkie pie!" Pinkie Pie blurted out. "We're gonna have so much fun together I'm already forming a welcome party in my head I'm so excited!" She blurted out again
Midnight said "What do you mean?"
Pinkie pie seemed disappointed by his question. "Can I throw you a welcoming party!?" She, once again, blurted out.
"Maybe" Midnight said. "I have to set up my home". Midnight walked away from the saddened pony.
"What kind of trick is this?" Midnight thought to himself, looking for number 78. He searched around sugarcube corner, eventually asking Mrs. and Mr. Cake. They didn't know either. After an hour off searching he finally found it, a house painted white like snow. He gladly walked in to set up his stuff. He saw furniture already set up around it. "Thank Celestia" He said out loud. That was a lot less money to spend. All of the furniture was quite fine, almost all of them were red wood. Then there was a few others that weren't. One made of silk, three made of cotton and wool, and the rest were made from birch. There was already a sink and a fridge, and to Midnights surprise, had electricity and running water. "This is a lot easier than I imagined..." Midnight said slowly.
Finally he finished setting up his house. By the time he finished, it was close to night. The moon was glimmering through his window. He approached his wool bed. The house was a lot bigger then his parents apartment, and it had a lot more things. Happily he lay down in his bed. He stretched out. As he closed his eyes he though about how he would fare in ponyville. With a tired yawn he fell asleep, into the grasps of his dream world.
That night he dreamed about what 'Pinkie Pie' was up to. He knew it was probably a trick, and he would find out what the mare was upto somehow, but that was for morning.
As he was dreaming a thought struck him. "What if she's not lying?" He said aloud in his sleep.
((http://www.fimfiction.net/story/46587/Midnight-Meteorite The story came from here. Don't worry, I still wrote it.))
A stallion with a maroon mane and sun orange hide walked over to Midnight. "Hey kiddo, can I have your ticket?" He asked Midnight politely, though with a stern voice. Midnight went through his pockets, looking all around for his ticket. Finally he came across a piece of paper. It had rough edges, giving Midnight a paper cut. "Ah... Here it is sir" Midnight said. "Very well Mr. Meteorite" The stallion said. He continued on to many other ponies, aboard the train.
Midnight stared through the window again, enjoying the sights he could see. It was all beautiful, a master piece of nature, he would say. After midnight was satisfied with the sights, he closed his eyes. He didn't realize how tired he was until now. Slowly he zoned out, into the land of dreams. He dreamed about what ponyville could be like. Maybe the teachers were less strict, the mayor was less lawful, the ponies were more kind. With a smile upon Midnights face, he fell asleep.
Midnight woke up with to a voice that sounded like a bomb from the speakers. "Everypony for Fillydelphia, I repeat, everypony for Fillydelphia". Midnight sighed, "I'm almost there" Midnight thought. He looked at his surroundings. It wasn't nearly as beautiful as canterlot, but they obviously put effort into keeping the wildlife safe and alive. After a minute he became impatient. He knew it was a short time but there was still people leaving the train. He grabbed something from his backpack, which was actually a book of spells, and started reading. He found them quite interesting, learning about all the things his kin could do.
He continued on reading. He read about unicorns taming dragons, making feasts of a pumpkin seed, even creating items out of thin air. The bus soon came to a halt again. "Everypony for ponyville, I repeat, everpony for ponyville". Midnight gladly got up from his seat. He stretched his legs and galloped out of the train. "Fresh air... I never thought I'd love you more than I do now." Midnight said. He inhaled and exhaled deeply. After he was done galloping around and eating the grass he started to grab all of his luggage. Carrying so much bags seemed impossible to him, but he managed to do it. He started walking, extremely slowly because of the luggage, towards ponyville. He rented a house near sugar cube corner, no worries there, but he needed to buy water, electricity, and a few other workings.
Midnight finally arrived at ponyville. The first thing he noticed about it was the orderly fashion. Instead of a jumble of buildings there was houses of all colors down a street, then there was another street with all the stores, and then another with a inn, and so on. Midnight slowly passed sugar cube corner, still carrying luggage. The first thing he noticed there was a squeal from inside the building, then a pink pony running outside. Midnight started to increase his pace but with all his stuff he couldn't get away form the pony. He kept walking forward well the pink pony just jumped in his way. She kept jumping as Midnight walked. Her mane started to get fuzzy as she jumped along with Midnight. Finally Midnight said "Do I know you?". The pink pony showed extreme excitement just from that.
"No you don't know me but I don't know you so we should introduce ourselves!" The pink pony said quickly with excitement clear in her voice
"I guess... Well... I'm midnight meteorite..." Midnight said confused.
"I'm pinkie pie!" Pinkie Pie blurted out. "We're gonna have so much fun together I'm already forming a welcome party in my head I'm so excited!" She blurted out again
Midnight said "What do you mean?"
Pinkie pie seemed disappointed by his question. "Can I throw you a welcoming party!?" She, once again, blurted out.
"Maybe" Midnight said. "I have to set up my home". Midnight walked away from the saddened pony.
"What kind of trick is this?" Midnight thought to himself, looking for number 78. He searched around sugarcube corner, eventually asking Mrs. and Mr. Cake. They didn't know either. After an hour off searching he finally found it, a house painted white like snow. He gladly walked in to set up his stuff. He saw furniture already set up around it. "Thank Celestia" He said out loud. That was a lot less money to spend. All of the furniture was quite fine, almost all of them were red wood. Then there was a few others that weren't. One made of silk, three made of cotton and wool, and the rest were made from birch. There was already a sink and a fridge, and to Midnights surprise, had electricity and running water. "This is a lot easier than I imagined..." Midnight said slowly.
Finally he finished setting up his house. By the time he finished, it was close to night. The moon was glimmering through his window. He approached his wool bed. The house was a lot bigger then his parents apartment, and it had a lot more things. Happily he lay down in his bed. He stretched out. As he closed his eyes he though about how he would fare in ponyville. With a tired yawn he fell asleep, into the grasps of his dream world.
That night he dreamed about what 'Pinkie Pie' was up to. He knew it was probably a trick, and he would find out what the mare was upto somehow, but that was for morning.
As he was dreaming a thought struck him. "What if she's not lying?" He said aloud in his sleep.
((http://www.fimfiction.net/story/46587/Midnight-Meteorite The story came from here. Don't worry, I still wrote it.))
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