Chapter One – The beginnings
Vinyl Scratch and Record scratch, Brother and sister. Growing up not knowing that the two of them were related, it can be difficult for some people, in this case Some PONYS.
Let's hear their tale, Shall we?
Four years after birth.
Record scratch woke up, as always to the scent of Blueberry Muffins.
"OW!"
I had hit my head on the top bunk.
"MOM, WHAT DID YOU DO WITH MY GOGGLES!"
"I put them on your bed-side Table!"
"WHERE IS IT? YOU KNOW I CANT SEE WITHOUT THEM!"
Well, to fill you in on what is happening, Record scratch has a red Eye discoloration, causing him a handicap in light, Oh why am I saying handicap… He cannot see in the light without his goggles!
THUNK!
I eventually bumped into my bed-side table.
In the proscess, i knocked my goggles off on to my head.
As i put my goggles on, the room soon came into veiw.
It was a common room for a young colt...
Posters, Windows, Bed… There is ONE thing that stood out from the room…
His mixmaster Xk53, His joy and pride, it had one station for a record, some mixing bars and dials of sorts.
His mother called out for him,
"Record, Breakfast!"
I quickly galloped down the stairs and over to the table.
"I hope you're hungry!"
My mother set down a plate, it smelled like muffins…
But looked like a pancake!
"Whats this? It smells like a muffin! But it looks like a flat tire!"
"It's a new thing im trying. It's a combination of Muffin batter, Pressed into a pancake."Said his mother
"Ooh…" I Exclaimed
I tried a bite; He basically did not know what to say.
(4 hours later)
I walked into my classroom; I did not have many friends Due to my eye discoloration.
As i walked by my new classmates, i noticed a peculiar spectacle… A FILLIE! Wearing the same goggles as me? This is a one in a million chance.
She sat at the front, i in the back. I could barely see her from there, just a quick flash of blue and teal every now and then.