//------------------------------// // Expecting a Visitor // Story: A Tale of Two Eggheads // by MonochromaticRainbow //------------------------------// Rarity rushed about the Carousal Boutique a feather duster hovering near her, glowing with her blue tinted magic, dusting here and there as she rapidly straightened things in the main room. The panicked look upon her face most evident. Twilight Sparkle watched her friend with a concerned frown; Sweetie Bell had come to her expressing her worry over her sister’s sudden frantic and obsessive need to make the Carousal Boutique shine brighter than it usually did. Sure Rarity hated messes but this was more than a tad ridiculous. “Ah… Rarity?” Twilight Began But it seemed Rarity hadn’t heard her as she continued her dusting as straightening all the while mumbling to herself. “Rarity?” Twilight tried again as Rarity raced by, once again failing to notice her fellow unicorn. As she closed a chest she gasped. “Ah, The kitchen!” she said racing for the door way. This time Twilight stepped in front of her. “Rarity!!!” She yelled this time grabbing the white unicorn’s attention. “Goodness, Twilight dear, you needn’t shout.” She said as the feather duster dropped to the floor. Twilight just sighed before continuing. “Is something wrong?… what’s with the sudden spring cleaning?” She said looking around the spotless room. Rarity looked a bit surprised and looked around the room as well. “No, nothing’s wrong, why do you ask?” “Sweetie Bell came and got me a little bit ago said you were freaking out” Twilight said looking her friend over, a bit skeptical as to whether or not Rarity was really fine. A look of realization spread across Rarity’s face which broke into a small smile as she chuckled a bit. “oh I’m just having some company over for a few weeks, it was very short notice so I was just a bit strapped on time is all, I must have forgot to tell Sweetie Bell he was coming over.” She said walking back towards the doorway, Twilight followed her friend looking a little surprised. “He?” she asked with a look of curiosity. She was glad her friend was fine but now she was interested in this colt her friend was having stay over, maybe that Fancy Pants fellow she had met in Canterlot? He seemed a lot nicer than Prince Blue Blood. “Oh yes,” Rarity said happily, “My cousin, Literary. He’s a novelist from Fillydelphia. A while back I invited him to come to Ponyville for a visit, he recently wrote me saying he needed an escape from the city to finish his latest work so he’ll be staying here for a few weeks.” She said as her horn began to glow causing a rag, broom, and dust pan to float up surrounded by glowing blue magic. “Oh a relative, that’s exciting I can’t wait to meet him.” Twilight said with a sincere smile, “I’m sure everypony will be just as happy to meet him.” Rarity chuckled nervously. “Ah yes well… about that, Please don’t tell pinkie till he’s actually here. You know how she is about… welcoming new friends and such and well, Lit… he likes things… quiet. I just want a chance to talk to him and give him fair warning before Pinkie throws a loud and crazy party.” She said with a concerned look. “Oh I understand” Twilight said nodding, “I know when pinkie gets excited she can sometimes go a little over board.” Rarity sighed with relief, giving her friend an appreciative smile. “Thank you Twilight, you’re a good friend.” “Don’t mention it” Twilight said happily, “now why don’t you let me help you clean up?” =========================================================== The train pulled into the Ponyville station and two stallions stepped off. One was a tall, white unicorn with a longish and messy blue-teal mane and shiny black hooves, his cutie mark a soft blue quill sitting in a bottle of deep blue ink. His lavender eyes moved to look at his pegasus companion from behind forest green glasses, his face holding a rather flat expression. The pegasus on the other hand seemed to have a rather cheery disposition. He was a light chocolate brown color with soft brown eyes; the kicker, though, was his large black spots, four of them: one across his flank and left wing, leaving most of his back side the shiny black color, one encircling his left front leg, one on his chest and neck reaching back onto his right side, and finally one on the top of his face along his muzzle and around his mouth. His mane was cut short and clean, and his tail was long, full and fluffy. The spots themselves were odd but what shocked most ponies was the dark inky blackness of his mane and tail; you didn’t see many black haired ponies in Equestria. His cutie mark was a plain paintbrush, but its simplicity seemed to suit him well. Both stallions carried large black bags on either of their sides, much larger than standard saddlebags all four stuffed to the brim. In front of the unicorn sat a fifth bag even larger than the others. His horn glowed a grayish blue color which then encircled the bag before lifting it off the ground. “You seem awfully excited,” the unicorn said with a raised eyebrow. His voice was low and every bit as flat as his expression. The pegasus trotted over to his friend. He was just a bit shorter than the unicorn but his happy smile and odd coloring made him stand out far more. “Well of course I am.” He said in his soft and smooth voice. “You saw the scenery on the way here. I can’t wait to start painting.” “I was reading the whole ride so forgive me if I didn’t appreciate the specimens of nature you were gazing at for the past six hours,” he said as he began to walk towards the exit. The pegasus chuckled. “Oh Lit, I saw your eyes wander from your book long enough to take in the sight of that mare sitting kiddie corner from us on the train,” he said to the unicorn giving him a mischievous smile and a humorous wrinkle of his nose. The unicorn rolled his green eyes. “She was attractive yes, but I’m only interested in fillies who can hold a decent conversation and think about things that matter. She spent the whole time talking to her friend about… idle gossip, talks of pony pop-stars and silly fashion trends,” The pegasus shook his head with a bemused expression. “But what about that… thing you had with-” He was cut off by an intense glare from the taller stallion. “I thought we agreed to never speak of that again,” His words were deep and dramatic. “Oh, yeaaaaah. Sorry about that,” the pegasus said with a embarrassed grin. Lit looked him up and down for a moment before sighing and walking out of the train station and onto the street. “Come on Splatter, let’s ask someone for directions to the Carousal boutique,” he said looking around. Splatter looked about as well until he spotted a very pink pony with a very curly mane, he watched as she waved to almost everypony on the street with a cheery smile which was returned by the various ponies she waved too. “Oh, look Lit she seems nice. Let’s ask her,” he said already making his way towards the pink haired pony. Lit followed as a slightly slower pace, he was in no rush. Pinkie had just finished waving to Lyra and Bonbon when something, or somepony caught her eye. She turned to come face to face with the strangest looking pegasus she had ever seen. His colors were so not bright, but he seemed nice and Pinkie Pie made friends with everyone. “Hi there!” she exclaimed loudly. “My name’s Pinkie Pie You must be new because I know everypony in town and I’ve never seen anypony with colors like yours and I’m sure I would have remembered if I did so hi! Want to be best friends?” she asked with a big grin on her face, her blue eyes sparkling. “Well you were right about the nice part.” Lit mumbled from behind Splatter, “Ah… Pinkie Pie? He said with a tilt of his head. “I don’t suppose you might know where the Carousal Boutique is do you?” he asked. “Weeellllll DUH!” Pinkie said making a silly face. “It’s only owned by one of my bestest, bestest friends in the whole wide world Rarity!” she said bouncing around the two stallions. “why ya looking to buy something? What’s with the big bags? Are they to hold dresses? or are you selling Rarity something? or….” Pinkie gasped before taking a karate stance “are you two jewel thieves come to steal Rarity’s jewels?” Splatter raised a hoof to his mouth to hold in laughter while Lit looked annoyed. “Actually… I’m rarity’s cousin,” Lit said flatly. “We’ve just arrived from Fillydelphia and are staying with her for a few weeks.” Pinkie Pie bounced up excitedly at the stallion’s words. “Oh, wowie, Rarity’s relative! You know what this calls for?” she asked the two whilst beaming. Before either pony could answer pinkie threw herself up in the air in a joyous manner. “A party!” she cried before zipping away so fast neither Literary or Splatter had time to even comprehend what had just happened. The two friends looked at each other both very confused looking now. “Ah what… just?” Splatter started looking off in the direction pinkie had vanished to, she was long gone. Lit sighed and picked the bag up again using his magic. “Let’s go into this flower shop and ask for directions instead,” He said making his way towards the door still thoroughly confused by the events that had just taken place.