Chapter 3
New fan
kwa October 2012, I joined the fandom. It was wonderful with the music, and the fanfics (Though a few call it Fimfics I think) and I had to find a way to be a part of the group. I did. I had the great idea of combining Sonic The Hedgehog with My Little gppony, pony in a fanfic called Hedgehog In Ponyville. The main character was the one I created, and he accidentally ended up in Equestria while trying to avoid Dr. Robotnik, the main villian of the story. The first two parts were ametoa maoni on kwa a user named Epicskyrim54. He liked it, but I don't think he got a chance to read the rest of it. Feeling proud with the story I made, I decided to make a sequel. In the sekunde one Robotnik got his revenge kwa bombing the ngome of Canterlot.
Though my stories seemed great at the beginning, no one read them. Despite that I kept going, and eventually I made a few Marafiki with the bronies/pegasisters that were in there. Finally another person read a story I created. It was December, a few weeks from Christmas, and I was making a story about how Pinkie Pie was trying to get others to believe in Santa Claus. The person was Pinkmare, and she read every single part, gave me a prop, and added me as a friend. I was happy, and added her back. After that though, it was back to the way it was before, no one giving a fuck about what I did.
While uandishi another Hedgehog In Ponyville story, I made it a parody on the original Inglorious Basterds. I figured it would be the same like nearly all my other stories, where no one would read it. Then suddenly, on the 5th part, another person read it, and liked it. This person also made stories, which I would read, and like, but I didn't know if she would like my stories. The person I'm talking about is Applejackrocks. Right from the beginning, I knew she would be a great friend, and she's inspired me to do a lot of awesome stuff for the fandom. Thanks to her, I'm making a lot of cool stuff.
2 B continued
New fan
kwa October 2012, I joined the fandom. It was wonderful with the music, and the fanfics (Though a few call it Fimfics I think) and I had to find a way to be a part of the group. I did. I had the great idea of combining Sonic The Hedgehog with My Little gppony, pony in a fanfic called Hedgehog In Ponyville. The main character was the one I created, and he accidentally ended up in Equestria while trying to avoid Dr. Robotnik, the main villian of the story. The first two parts were ametoa maoni on kwa a user named Epicskyrim54. He liked it, but I don't think he got a chance to read the rest of it. Feeling proud with the story I made, I decided to make a sequel. In the sekunde one Robotnik got his revenge kwa bombing the ngome of Canterlot.
Though my stories seemed great at the beginning, no one read them. Despite that I kept going, and eventually I made a few Marafiki with the bronies/pegasisters that were in there. Finally another person read a story I created. It was December, a few weeks from Christmas, and I was making a story about how Pinkie Pie was trying to get others to believe in Santa Claus. The person was Pinkmare, and she read every single part, gave me a prop, and added me as a friend. I was happy, and added her back. After that though, it was back to the way it was before, no one giving a fuck about what I did.
While uandishi another Hedgehog In Ponyville story, I made it a parody on the original Inglorious Basterds. I figured it would be the same like nearly all my other stories, where no one would read it. Then suddenly, on the 5th part, another person read it, and liked it. This person also made stories, which I would read, and like, but I didn't know if she would like my stories. The person I'm talking about is Applejackrocks. Right from the beginning, I knew she would be a great friend, and she's inspired me to do a lot of awesome stuff for the fandom. Thanks to her, I'm making a lot of cool stuff.
2 B continued
I just want to end this story so it can be out of the way, and
I can stop overbooking myself.
The inayofuata siku Trixie knocked on Rarity's door.
Trixie: Well. I did it. I killed them.
Rarity: Oh.. Well. This is awkward... I. kinda.. Changed my mind, and was about to call it off.
Trixie: Oh... I'm still getting paid though right.
Rarity: (sighs) Fine.. (gives her the amount of money she promised too).
Trixie: Thank you. (takes the money). Say. wewe have any beer?
Rarity: No. Saten came and took the last one.
Trixie: (excitedly) Saten's still in town?
Rarity: I guess.,
Trixie: Great.. wewe know where he might be.. Because I am totally NOT gonna stalk him.
Rarity: (shrugs unsurely)
THE END
Ending theme.
(theme song/Steven King IT)
I can stop overbooking myself.
The inayofuata siku Trixie knocked on Rarity's door.
Trixie: Well. I did it. I killed them.
Rarity: Oh.. Well. This is awkward... I. kinda.. Changed my mind, and was about to call it off.
Trixie: Oh... I'm still getting paid though right.
Rarity: (sighs) Fine.. (gives her the amount of money she promised too).
Trixie: Thank you. (takes the money). Say. wewe have any beer?
Rarity: No. Saten came and took the last one.
Trixie: (excitedly) Saten's still in town?
Rarity: I guess.,
Trixie: Great.. wewe know where he might be.. Because I am totally NOT gonna stalk him.
Rarity: (shrugs unsurely)
THE END
Ending theme.
(theme song/Steven King IT)
AT RESTURANT:
Trixie: I'm glad your finally over AppleJack.. Who needed her anyway. She didn't get you.. wewe need someone who 'dose' get you.. Someone who knew wewe your whole life.
Saten: wewe mean Derpy?
Trixie: Well.. Sure.. Derpy.. But I meant some 'else' who knew wewe your entire life, and always had a thing for you.. Who knows.. She might be sitting in front of you.
Saten: (obviously) I honestly have no idea what your going on about Trixie. But your voice is soothing, and strangely I feel better.. (happily) Thanks, wewe always such a great friend.
Trixie: (sighs) Sure... Friend
Saten: (gets up) Anyway. I gotta go.. Sorry again for trying to kill you, last time we were here.
Trixie: (shrugs) wewe were drunk.
Saten: If it makes wewe feel better. I'm really trying to cut back on alcohol.
Trixie: I sincerely doubt that.. But if wewe say.
Saten: (leaves)
Trixie: (sighs) Guess Trixie's paying again..
Trixie: I'm glad your finally over AppleJack.. Who needed her anyway. She didn't get you.. wewe need someone who 'dose' get you.. Someone who knew wewe your whole life.
Saten: wewe mean Derpy?
Trixie: Well.. Sure.. Derpy.. But I meant some 'else' who knew wewe your entire life, and always had a thing for you.. Who knows.. She might be sitting in front of you.
Saten: (obviously) I honestly have no idea what your going on about Trixie. But your voice is soothing, and strangely I feel better.. (happily) Thanks, wewe always such a great friend.
Trixie: (sighs) Sure... Friend
Saten: (gets up) Anyway. I gotta go.. Sorry again for trying to kill you, last time we were here.
Trixie: (shrugs) wewe were drunk.
Saten: If it makes wewe feel better. I'm really trying to cut back on alcohol.
Trixie: I sincerely doubt that.. But if wewe say.
Saten: (leaves)
Trixie: (sighs) Guess Trixie's paying again..