Ask Your Favorite Ponies and OCs- Chapter 2
You guys should really check out Bloody7851's profile.
She's got a pretty good collection of stories.
I don't own her OC, Midnight Moon, who actually has a really long weird name in Greek.
That's because she's a minor Greek goddess!
Ok, we will start the next chapter. YAY.
Fluttershy: That's... my... line...
Sky: Oh, sorry, Poofy...
Sol opened the cupboard next to the cups. He clicked the button behind the bowl of bowls. A secret cubby opened up in the cupboard with the cups, and in there, he found a jar. In the jar was note.
He walked over to the fake cookie jar, with Sky High making a very obvious WANT face.
He recited the note.
"If you desire these special cookies, which are indeed for Sky, you must go to the moon. On the moon, you must hug ONE moonbear. Come back with proof."
"TWILIGHT! YOU DIDN'T SAY I HAD TO DO WHAT IT SAYS!"
"YOU DON'T!"
"OH!"
The jar of fake cookies opened.
In the jar...
Was a single cookie.
"What... the... heck was that?"
"Oh, just a little code... to get you a cookie."
He hoofed the cookie over to Sky, who ate it very slowly. He was also very clean about it.
Sky was almost finished with his cookie when there was a knock on the door.
A dark blue mare, with a red and black mane and tail and reptilian eyes was standing there.
"Hello, my name is Hikulatia Jupkuo Soyisk Suolju, but you may call me Hik. Or Midnight Moon, if you prefer that."
"You look royal," Said Sol. He was slapped in the face without looking by Sky, who felt that that was a stupid thing to say.
"Oops."
"Come in!" Yelled a delighted Princess Twilight Sparkle. "Have a seat! I've been expecting you!"
"Twilight?" Asked Sky.
"Yes, you may have a hug."
"Good... you read my mind," Sky replied as he got a happy hug.
They all sat own at a table, and Midnight Moon was bombarded with questions.
"So, you're 4014 years old? Do you even FEEL old? How many cells of your body do you think you have replaced over such a long time? Do you think your DNA has even mutated a little? ARE YOU IMMORTAL?"
"Ok, ok, ok! Casual. Act it. Anyway... Yes. No. I guess about 470 trillion or something. Yes. YES!"
"WOW!"
Twilight was freaking out.
Just then, a blur of rainbows soared in and landed on Sky's head. Without looking up, moving, or indicating any realization, he said, "Hi, Boofie."
"Hi. Oh, hello, um, Midnight Moon."
"YOU KNOW HER?!" Twilight was kicking her legs under the table.
"Well, yeah, she totally saved Applejack's booty yesterday after she accidentally fell off a cliff. At least this time it wasn't me, and we didn't get harpooned into the army. Actually, that story is PRETTY FREAKIN AWESOME, but... You know... It kind of hurt."
"Boofie? YOU? In the army?"
"Forget that. Anyway, uh, I just wanted to drop by."
There was a long pause.
"OK, Rainbow... bye..."
"BYE!" She shot out of the room.
"Your... girlfriend-"
"-I'm gay," deadpanned Sky.
"Oh. Your friend, there, seems very ecstatic."
"Well, she's just excited for something. Like, maybe the WonderBolts or whatever," chided Sky.
"SO... ANYWAY..." Sol interrupted.
"Yes?" they all said.
"Sky wanted me to tell him what I thought of his story."
"Ok, what story was it?" asked Twilight.
"It's called Password."
"What did you think of it?" Asked Sky.
"Well, to start off, it was pretty creepy, the part with the Beyond..." Sol reminded himself of how he asked Sky what it was. "I can't tell anypony about it, but it was creepy. It was also very suspenseful, really. I was also... perplexed by the word."
"Good," said Sky. "I mean, um, oh, really? Wait, what word?"
"Yeah. I just was confused as to how I was like, millions of years old, and the word was-"
"ME TOO! IT WAS CRAZY!" Pinkie Pie fell down from the ceiling.
"Hi, Pinkie."
"Hi! Well, When I was reading it, I felt this really freeeaky feeling in my rump! BUT THEN... It all came to me! It was JUST A STORY!"
"So... you thought it was real... then your butt itched, so you decided it was a story?"
"Mhm!"
"Cool?"
That was Pinkie. Life was good for her.
There was yet another knock at the door.
"Come on in! Ooh, I bet it's The Psychologist!"
"Um, Princess-"
"Call me Twilight, Sky. I'm not about to just LET you be my subject!"
"Ok... sorry... um, Twilight... how many people are you expecting today?"
"At least three."
"Three more? Or-"
"No, three in all."
"Ok."
Twilight watched the door open, as a dark-crimson stallion stepped in.
"Good morning, M'lady." He bowed.
"Oh, shucks, just call me Twilight!"
"That I will. And, good morning, Sky, Sol, Pinkie, Midnight, and Scootalloo."
"Hey, how'd you get here, squirt?" Asked Sky.
"I just saw Rainbow Dash in here." She looked very serious.
"Yeah? She flew off."
"OH!" Scootalloo zoomed away on her scooter.
"BYE!"
The Psychologist sat down in a chair next to Twilight. They sat and talked over coffee.
Sky High wondered where his Boofie actually was.
He excused himself, and fluttered away.
Alright!
I got requests!
From like, three people! So, I got four requests! One guy gave me two!
YA- um, Woo hoo!
Fluttershy: That's... still my line.
Sky: *facehoof*
