MLP; Insomnia

AN OBVIOUS DISCLAMER: AS WITH ANY OTHER STORIES I DO, I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING WORTH OWNING EXEPT FOR THE PLOT. HYPER BEAT, OTHER OC'S I HAVE ADDED, AND MY FRESH IDEAS FROM MY MIND!

Tatergattler here! And I'll be starting yet ANOTHER story...yes, that's right...another one...and I'm already waist high in 'F's' and other expectations for upcoming stories, and I can't keep up! Everything is getting way too hard for me to juggle, and therefor, sorry for those hearts who longed for some of these, but the stories listed below are either going on haitus, moved along to another user to create, or just plain outright thrown out...

One Hoof Infront of the Other (2nd in the Footstep Seiries)

The Legend of Fortress: Wind Waker

My Little Fortress: Teamwork is Magic

(Defenently going on haitus, not going anywhere) MLP: The Arrow From Afar

If you want to take on the task of moving these stories into your care, PM me and I'll give the details, again, sorry for those who wanted these stories to come along, but I gotta drop some stuff...please, hate, sue, whatever, It pains me to throw these off as mush as it hurts you to see them vanish into thin air, but then again, blame life and what it's already thrown at me...

Chapter 1
From the Hights of Buildings to the Happiness of 'Home'

I heaved the last of my luggage onto the train and took my seat next to my father, Tuned Strings. He was a reletively small earth stallion, being around the same hieght of my mom, Strobe. He was a light wooden brown earth pony, with a even darker brown mane, and a cutie mark looking like a standard accoustic guitar. his cyan eyes and face giving me a comforting smile as the train bellowed it's whistle and started to move.

"Don't ya worry, Hyper," He said in a tone that wasn't too deep, but not too high... "I've heard by some mighty friends of mine that Ponyville is gonna be a great place to live." He was from more down south... Like, Applaloosa, down south... His accent proved the fact... Mom had walked right past us, stopped and whispered something to Dad, She was a nearly fluorescent white along with a flashy red mane, paired with a strip of blue down the middle, having a white horn sticking out through her mane. Her eyes shimmered with a gold color and her cutie mark almost reflected all the light bestowed apon it, being a blue hued circle, her specalty was in with the infamous strobe lights, making them, to be precise... After a bit of whispering, dad gave me a small, playful smile

"Mom said not ta wear that cap indoors..." He said...

"I know...I know..." I replied, and grudgingly took the headwear off... I gave it a bit of a looking over. It's white front was home to a double eighth note, one slightly high than the other, while the rest of the ball cap was a cyan. Mom was quick to pick up on my favorite color... I'm an aquamarine pegasus, my mane was a matted spectrum blue, added with a gray line running down the middle, along with my tail. my eyes according to mom was a calming, shimmering, mint-green, and I had agreed with that the first time I acctualy looked into a mirror, back in our home in Manehatten...

I had been born on Hearts and Hooves Day, and still suprisingly, get cooed for it, 13 years since my entrance into the world... Some say it'd be easy for me to find the love of my life, but nope, not yet, and besides, I've never had a marefriend. Others say that I bring love to others... Isn't that a cupid pony's job?

I set my cap aside, and pulled off my headset from around my neck, it was still brand new, it's yellow paintjob had not been scratched yet... It had been a gift for me when I turned 12, and sooner later, I got my cutie mark from singing a solo for the school chior, though my cutie mark isn't exactly specific on that, being a headset, a heart and a small little blue electric bolt. it basicly said that my talent was in anything vocal, or music related, I can hit the high notes that most of the colts in my chior can't hit anymore, yet sing low enough to blend sound with them, and I had recently learned how to work a DJ turn table...or that...whacha-ma-doodle that spins vinyl records for DJs to work their 'magic'...

'Aww, come on..how long is this ride?' A voice in my head muttered...

'Well...Hyper's mom said an hour and a half...' Another voice in my head responded, this one sounding femine... These were my two consciences, Quick, and Note...

'Hyper, please tell me you've packed at least SOME form in entertainment...' Quick muttered...

'...Quick...He always has his headset with him...' Note stated...

'...Oh, yea...'

Now that I've talked about my family...wasn't there that one day when mom mentioned...Me having two older sisters..? Bleh, I can't really remember...

After coming back from listening to some dubstep, Dad was just starting to get up. He turned to me.

"Well son, We're here" He said, looking out the window that I was next to, seeing a large boulding around the center of town...

'Ugh, bout time...' Quick stated glumly...

'Cheer up...ride's over' Note replied... I got up and grabbed my stuff, I hadn't really packed a lot, just a portable DJ spin table thing, some vinyl disks and some pictures, and some warm clothing for winter, even though it was the middest of summer here...

"Hyper!" I heard mom call out... I turned around... "Kay, stay by me, don't wantcha to get lost with all dese ponies about" She said, a heavy Manehatten accent on her, along with mine, exept my accent was more...perky..? Is that the word?

"Yea, yea, I know ma..." I replied and followed her closely and finaly made our was into Ponyville for the first time... The sun was at it's peak, Celestia keeping perfect track of the time. The wood of the train station made it's own noice as many ponies walked around, welcoming, giving hugs, and the like...

After making our way through the crowd and the happily buzzing streets of the town and to our new house. I walked around for a bit and declared a room upstairs for my usage, this was a mild sized room, on one side a bed, and on the other, a closet to store stuff I didn't need... I dug around in my saddlebags and pulled out the spin table, a set it up next to the bed, and put my stash of disks in a cabnet, installed into the wall... I plopped down on the bed and lay there for a few minutes...

'Hyper, you should really take a quick nap, a little sleep won't hurt...' Note said...

After a few hours of just laying on the bed, trying to fall asleep, mom had called me down for dinner... Oh boy... Hayburgers and fries... She knew that this was a family favorite... After seeing dad almost float into the room and having a quick joke around we settled down to eat, and mind you this stuff was better than usual... Dad was talking about some nice ponies in town, 6 in paricular... A librarian named Twilight Sparkle, another pony with a southern accent as well, named Applejack, a fashionista with a sharp eye for detail named Rarity, a flamboyant pegasus named Rainbow Dash, a shy animal lover named Fluttershy and a party animal, named Pinkie Pie, who he had just managed to talk her out of a full scale welcome party for the family, but he said he wasn't really sure if the pink mare was still gonna throw it or not, she did seemed pretty determined to do so anyways...

After dinner I went and brushed my teeth before going to back to my room... the moon now just starting to peek up... I lay down in my bed, exausted on what had happened today...tomorrow I'm gonna head on out and see around town, mmet new ponies, and the so forth...

I opened my eyes for probably the hundrenth time already... the moon starting it's desent... I didn't get any sleep done... and I was just about to pass out I was so sleepy, but I just couldn't... Why can't I fall asleep? My mind isn't flowing right, and my vision is blurry, but I still can't fall asleep... I shifted in bed and tried a diffrent comfy postiton and acctualy started to get some results as I slowly started to fall into a dreamless, black sleep...

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