MLP: OC Adventure
Hey guys, hope you've enjoyed the story so far and if not I hope you can find happiness somewhere else! So I was wondering if you guy's wanted a prologue and if so if you wanted your OC's to be old friends with Clumsy or not.
Chapter 3: Cutie marks for the win!
Two weeks later…
Clumsy sat on the public bench while waiting for the stupid parade to pass. It was cutie mark celebration day and of course everyone was completely obsessed with it and even Clumsy's best friend, Lighting Clash, deserted him to help set it up. Three little fillies came along and sat on the bench as well "I guess this is where the blank flanks sit?" said a small white filly while laughing with a darker coloured filly. Clumsy had already had a bad day so he used his magic to pick up a bucket from across the street and dropped it on her head.
The little fillies laughed as the two bullies walked away. "Wow, thanks mister!" said the little yellow one. Clumsy gave a smile before they walked away. He then got up and quickly past between two floats and made his way home. "Hey Sweet Pop, I'm home!" he said in a loud voice. But no response, she was probably still at work getting her special grape soda ready for the occasion. Clumsy went upstairs to her bedroom, usually she left a note or something in her room for Clumsy to find.
No, nothing. Clumsy walked over to his room to take a look, if Sweet Pop thought it was a way for Clumsy to get his cutie mark that's where she would put it. And sure enough there was a flier for an original song contest, it read "Contest for creative song writers and performers, song must be original and performed by lyric writer!" Clumsy loved the idea of it so he took a good minute to write his song and took a long 2 minutes to write music sheets. (As you can see I'm writing sarcastically and that Clumsy didn't really care.) Clumsy dragged himself to the show and signed himself up for the show last minute.
Clumsy watched back stage to see how serious these ponies were. "Wow!" He exclaimed as he could tell that the other competitors had worked on their songs for months on hand while Clumsy spent a lousy three minutes on it. It was time for Clumsy to shine, he slowly walked on stage using his magic to carry his instruments with him such as; Drums, guitars (Electric and bass), key board and his lucky custom Living tomb stone microphone. He popped his head set on so he didn't get distracted by the crowds of people in the audience. He used his magic to play all instruments at once. He was amazing, no better, he was like an Alicorn of music.
As minutes passed he started to glow. The beam of white light flashed then faded when the song ended. Clumsy rubbed his eyes and took at his flank. And sure enough there was a picture on his flank like a cutie mark, "no it couldn't be…" but sure enough it was! It was a microphone with a pencil facing the other way like an X. Sweet Pop ran on stage and gave him a hug. "You did it Clumsy" She said as they hugged. Clumsy celebrated at home with his friends before going to bed, it had been a long day and he needed his sleep. Clumsy slept until about midnight when he felt something crawl in the bed. He freaked out a little before realizing it was Sweet crawling in the bed, he sighed and cuddled and had a nice sleep.
THE END
SOOOOOOOOOO! Sorry this wasn't as long as the other ones but I was busy writing the side chapter! And I have been very busy with school, wish this was my school work!