Ouch.
I fell down... something doesn't seem right here. My ears are ringing too.
Eyes, please open.

Lol nope

Urgh, I can hear something come close to me. Eyes, please can you work ye- OMG WHAT IS THAT? Large turquoise eyes were staring at me. They can't be that big...

That's what she said
~Shut up brain~

"U-uh, are you okay?" The person, probably a girl, staring at me had a smooth and quiet voice. I could only manage to shake my head; my body was in serious pain. She called other people over to help me, and I could sorta hear their names. I think I heard Light Spark, Pinkie and Apple. The names sort of rung a bell, but it was hard to hear myself think over them talking and the pain that still ran through my body. Then it hit me. Literally. Some one or something hit me, and at that that point, I passed out.

I woke up again, by the sound of someone humming a familiar tune. Thankfully I was able to get up myself without derping out. Looking around, I realized that I wasn't in the right place; everything seemed 2-Dimensional. "Hoo Hoo!" I turned around to see an owl and a fiery colored bird. They looked familiar, I swear. "Ah, hello? Oh, you're awake!" a feminine voice came from above me. I was guessing she was upstairs, so I went up. There were books in bookcases lining all of the walls, and the smell of apple pie surrounded me. I suddenly realized where I was; Ponyville, Equestria. I could remember everything from the show, the names, the places, the adventures. I wonder which episode I am in right now. Seeing Twilight Sparkle clicked something inside of me. Am I still human? How will I be treated? "Good morning, my name is Twilight Sparkle. What's your name?" Oh no, I can't screw up on this. My pony OC's name was something... "Um, my name is Pastel." Twilight replied with a smile. "Nice meeting you Pastel. What brings you here to Ponyville? Where are you from?"

~Oh crap. Brain, what do I do?~
I have no pooping clue
~Oh come on, stop being Zoey Redbird versus swearing~

"Um, let's just say that I got lost and I ended up here somehow, because I have the slightest idea how I got here" She gave me a perplexed look. It's not like I could tell her the truth and not get strange looks and get sent to Princess Celestia and all that crap. "Well, that's the strangest thing I've heard from a newcomer. Anyways, would you like to have some pie?" Oh sweet lord, I rarely get to eat pie, and now I have a chance to eat some again. Then words slipped out of my mouth, which shouldn't have. "Oh my GOD yes! I love pie!" I should have replaced that word with Celestia, as she is the immortal ruler of this world along with Luna. It became the Twilight love story from there. I stared at her, she stared at me. It was basically a long staring contest, except for the fact that blinking was allowed this time. Finally some pony broke the ice. "Uh, how about I introduce you to my friends instead? And who is this 'GOD' you speak of?" I still kept staring, but it was hard not to answer. "Um, I forgot to put 'ess' at the end to make the word 'Godess', which is who Princess Celestia is. I wonder why she's PRINCESS Celestia and not 'Queen' Celestia. Actually, we should just get on with meeting your friends." Woah, that doesn't happen very often, when I'm able to blabber on with out being interrupted and no particular subject whatsoever. Twilight Sparkle replied to me with a simple nod.

We were headed towards Rarity's boutiques, and Twilight asked me another question. "So, Pastel, I see your cutie mark, and it intrigues me. What exactly is your special talent?" Oooohhh, so I'm a pony, this is going to take awhile. I tried to explain as much as possible, also trying to follow the main story I gave my OC as to how she obtained hers. "Well, it's a long story. I was talented in many things, and I just couldn't seem to make them relate to each other. I could draw well, and I could easily sing, as well as I could design things. I got my cutie mark by simultaneously winning a singing contest, and getting a painting of mine sold for over 900 bits, and here I am" Twilight stared at me again, this time in shock. I knew she was going to say something at one point, but that didn't happen until we reached Rarity's boutique.

As we entered Rarity's boutique, I saw how beautiful and assorted her dresses were. I spotted their gala dresses in a far corner in a closet. There was a craft that I recognized from the episode 'Sisterhooves Social', the one that Sweetie Belle made with gems. "Hi Rarity, how's it going today?" Twilight Sparkle came to Rarity gently and awkwardly.

-I'm doing fine Twilight, just fine. Who is this friend you brought into my boutique? Is she new here?"

-This is Pastel. Remember yesterday at Fluttershy's cottage?

-Why, no! I wasn't there!

-Oh. Well, she was 'passed out' in Fluttershy's backyard, and no one noticed her until Angel pointed her out.

-Ah, I see. So, have you come here to look at my outfits?

-Exactly, and I think Pastel is really interested in your work, just looking at her face.

Wait, what? My eavesdropping skills are good, but that sentence sort of pissed me off. I don't know why, its just the word 'face'.I couldn't help but stare at the beautiful outfits she made. They were so beautiful, simple words couldn't describe them. "Ah Pastel, your cutie mark is interesting, would you care to tell me what is means?" Ugh, not again. I might as well tell her what it represents. Looking to my er, rump, I noticed a little addition to my cutie mark. It was black, and it was shaped like a portal, which surrounded my original cutie mark. It couldn't be from the fact that I know about the games Portal and Portal 2, it must be something really special about me. "Well, the paintbrush represents my skill in visual arts, and the eighth note represents my skill in musical arts, and the sewing needle represents my skill in designing. The star, or asterisk it makes shows that I am talented and well rounded in all arts, and the circle around it... I'm actually quite not sure about it..." That didn't make sense. I'm pretty sure a pony would know their cutie mark like the back of their hand... I mean their hoof? Anyways, Rarity did give me the confused look as well. "Well, Pastel, since you're good at designing things, would you mind helping me with a new fashion line? I've got designers block and would appreciate a helping hoof.
Hmm, I really do have a sense of fashion; my friends said, so why not.

-Sure! So, where do we start?

-Just come with me, I'll show you. Oh, and Twilight, you can come too!

~~~

Princess Celestia

There it was again. I can feel it, but where is it? "Sister, do you feel that pulse of energy?" Luna looked up to me. "Yes, I can feel it very faintly. Do we really have to do this? There must be a safer and friendlier alternative to this, who knows what might happen." The energy, it was like none other. It wasn't giving off any sort of bad of good aura. It must be something to be treated with caution.

-I assure you little sister, once we know whether this is a threat or not, we will make sure it cannot be. I shall call the royal guards to protect the palace.

-If that's what we'll do, I'll stick to the plan we have known since... that time.