//------------------------------// // A Magical Breakfast. // Story: Its more of a coincidence. // by Dream Treasure //------------------------------// I wake up in the morning, looking around. I see its light out so I decide to see the Solar Garden. I step out of my bed and walk over to the glass door, nudging it open. The Solar Garden radiates a certain brightness. The once white-blue flowers are now a white bulb surrounded by yellow petals. The bushes glow a faint yellow. I can see why Luna might think I would like this better. But its too bright. It shines too much in my opinion, I think the dull, mysteriousness of the Lunar garden is much more intriguing than the Bright, welcoming air of the Solar garden is. I should tell Luna that. Maybe it will make her happy. I mean she always looks so... Alone. Like shes the last kid picked for kick ball or something. And it makes me want to help her, to tell her she'll one day be picked first. But I don't know why. I hear my stomach growl, telling me its way past the point where I should have eaten. It also dosen't help that I didin't eat dinner. Oh god. Byron must be having a fit about where I am. I need to get back to him, asap. I trot outside my door, and I get a dropping feeling in my stomach. I have no clue where the fuck im supposed to go. Like, what way is the dinning hall, or whatever its called? Ok, heres a plan, I'm going to just walk until I find someone. Perfection, yes this will work just fine. I walk down the halls for what seems like ages, and at that point, I am bored as hell. My eyes start drifting shut as I continue to walk. Then BAM. I run right into something. It felt like a wall. I fall to the ground and look up to see what I hit. "Oh." I whisper softly "Its you." I say, recognizing this pony. Its the guard who opened the door for me last night. My head swims from the impact, slightly dizzy. "You aswell. Amanda, correct?" He asks, extending his hoof out. I take it. "Uh, yeah." I say, using his extended hoof to help me up. "Do you know what way the dinning hall is?" I ask him. "The dinning hall? Right. Its just down this hall." He nods his head behind him. I knew my plan was perfection. "Thanks." I say, starting off in that direction. "Wait." He calls back out to me. "Would you like me to escort you there?" He asks, cocking his head to the side. "Uh, No. I think I'll be fine." I say, continuing to walk down the hall. I hear his hoof steps going in the opposite direction and instantly feel bad for saying no. I shrug off the feeling and walk untill I reach a grand door. Taking my chances, I nudge it open. "Hello?" I call out, hearing my voice echo in the large room, the door still obstracting my view. "Amanda?" I hear a regal voice call out, yet still in a motherly tone. "I welcome you to our dinning hall." Celestia says. I can now see the room fully, the door opened. Its a high room, with plenty of windows so high up, beautiful curtains drape down from them. A very long table reaches down the center of the large, narrow room. Probably reaching about 20 meters in length, yet only about 5-7 meters in with. Celestia sits on one side of the table, a smile on her face, I turn a little to see Luna sitting opposite from her, looking down at the table. "Come sit. Breakfast will be served shortly." Celestia's horn lights up and a glowing yellow chair glides out of its spot at the front of the table. I walk twords it and sit down in it, Celestia and Luna sitting opposite right infront of me. "I assume you found your way here to be okay?" Celestia asks, looking to me. "Uh. yeah. I guess." I say, not meeting her gaze. "I presume you are hungry?" Celestia asks. "Quite." I respond. Celestia solomly nods her head and plates appear infront of Celestia, Luna and I. Food appears upon them, one by one. Then a cup pops into existence, orange liquid filling its capacities. Berries line the plate with eggs in the center. Perfectly cooked toast sits on the edge of the pale yellow oval plate. "Thank you." I say, reaching forward to grab a newly materialized fork. I place my hoof over it, and lift my hoof. But the fork dosen't follow. "Use your magic." Luna says before she shovels a spoon full of berries into her mouth. I focus on the fork, putting all my energy into the fork. Glaring at the fork. Willing the fork to move. After 30 seconds of an intense stare off with the fork, I give up and sigh. I look up at Luna and Celestia, but they are both gazing behind me. "Why are you-" I say before I turn to look, then stop. Rugs and candles float, glowing. Curtains try to pull themselves away from their poles. I stare at the floating objects for just one moment before they all drop. The rugs fold over themselves, the candles dropping and the curtains relaxing. I look back over to Celestia and Luna who look to me. "Perhaps you should just eat with no utensils." Luna suggests, shrugging. Celestia nods her head, going back to her plate of food. I sigh and look down at my plate. Then shove my face into it.