Les Aventures De Nabi

by Mister Nabi

Nabi a rookie Hardstyle DJ, has the most exciting rave of his life As well as his first That he hosts in his own backyard back on Earth. He felt an odd tugging at his soul but ignores it throughout the day. Yes it is a Human In Equestria Fic... haters gonna hate. Finished, though may come back to add some more or change a few things.

1. The pounding

Les Aventures De Nabi
The Adventures of Nabi
« Why is everything so complicated? »
All canon characters and whatnot belong to their respective owners, this includes all non-canon characters and events I may use, THEY ALL BELONG TO THEIR RESPECTIVE OWNERS…and stuff

0500 (5am)
Gainesville, Virginia

Nabi awoke at 0500. It was going to be a typical day at school, except for the fact there was a little rave he put together for tonight in his backyard. Some of his friends would be there, and it would be his first time doing something this big.

He got out of bed and drifted towards the bathroom. He turned the knob on the shower to the hottest setting it could possibly go, hopefully it would solve the killer pounding in his head. He wasn't sure why his head hurt so much, he almost never got headaches, except when he got the numerous amount of "Migraines" to get out of school. He also wasn't entirely sure Advil or Aleve would help out either. He felt a slight tug on… his soul? He didn't know how to describe it, mainly because he didn't believe in the supernatural soul spiritual stuff that his grandparents rambled on about every time they visited.

"Peacekeeper..." He was taken aback by the sudden thought in his mind.

Done with his shower he toweled himself dry, trudging back into his room, he opened his closet and put on some black shorts and tee-shirt with the Eiffel tower plastered on its front. He had decided it was his favorite as soon as he laid eyes on it at Kohls (He actually hate Kohls… a lot.) He had a heavy French heritage after all and embraced it. Despite that, his French was somewhat poor but it got him around Paris anytime he went there.

He went downstairs and setup the coffee pot. As his coffee brewed he pushed the 'on' button on his Laptop, which held the magical world of Fruity Loops, and other various applications. Fruity Loops continued to defy and frustrate him beyond measure. He hadn't yet mastered how to work everything in the program, but would keep trying till he got it. He was a starter DJ and most of the songs he would be playing at tonight's rave were mostly remixes and the sounds used to create melodies were presets made by already existing DJs.

He looked at the clock at the bottom right corner of the screen. It's 0600 already? Why is time moving so fast? He thought as he looked at the clock. It had felt like he only took a shower 5 minutes ago. He poured his cup of Joe and slurped it down. It didn't help his head too much.

He stared at the small cube that sat on the kitchen counter where he stood. It was pure black on every face of the cube. On every face a small transparent circle was there so he could see inside. Inside was what seemed to be some sort of white mist. It was sent to him in a latter from his friend, Tym, a few days ago. The contents of the letter kind of confused him and he thought Tym might just be going mad...Again, though he picked up the letter underneath the cube and read again:

Dear Nabi,

Now I know I'm a bit crazy with my ideas and whatnot but I believe the Void Storage Cube I had created plans for a few years back finally works! Seriously! I made two, one for me and one for you. You work it by touching the cube then touching the object you want to go inside the cube; you only need the will for it to do so. It doesn't matter how large the object is, it will take it. Sometimes though it likes to be a little cheeky bastard. I'm guessing sense you like to DJ so much (YOU SUCK) you could stick your studio inside if you wanted to. Well take care, tell Robyn I love her.

-Tym (Dethkake)
P.S DON'T STICK LIVING ORGANISMS IN THE CUBE BAD THINGS WILL HAPPEN.
P.P.S Got my phatts by the way can't wait to shuffle somes at your rave on Friday.

Nabi blinked at the first P.S but groaned at the second, he hated expectations whether they were high or low, even coming from Tym. He shrugged it off. 0620, the bus came in 5 minutes. He grabbed his bag, leaving the cube behind, and dashed out the door to the bus. The pounding was getting worse.

Today is going to be a long day. He thought.

Author Notes:

Reviews are nice for a new rookie writer… RIGHT! ?

Edit: 5/31/12
Made a revision to this chapter that I HAD to make because it was painful to read otherwise. Chapter 2 will be out soon along with Chapter 3.

Edit: 12/15/12
Took out a few things, (Thank you Staradder). I'm going to edit through a few chapters this morning to see if the story gets any better.