//------------------------------// // Breakfast Pt. 2 // Story: Sparity VS The Future! // by FlameMist //------------------------------// Wow, this is interesting so far. What the... who is this? Oh, you don't have to mind me, I'll just be making some changes with this story. What is that supposed to mean? Hello? ..... Oh whatever. Rarity stared at the black machine for a few more seconds before awkwardly speed-trotting to her seat with Spike. She sat down rather quickly. "What was that about?" Spike asked. "I have no idea." Rarity said, looking back. Spike shifted in his seat for a minute. "Soo... should we finish eating?" Rarity stared blankly. She then had an idea. She knew who could help them. "No." "What?" Spike said. "Let's go!" "Go where?" Spike asked, grabbing Rarity's hoof as she tried to leave her seat. "We need to find out what's going on, and how else are we supposed to do it, just pretending like we belong here?" Rarity's voice raised a little, as she shook her hoof out of Spike's grip. "But!" Spike stuttered. Rarity didn't want to be sudden, but she was being logic, and Spike noticed. "Fine." He said. "But we can't just leave our food! We've got to pay!" "Sure." Rarity sat down. "But as soon as the waiter comes around and we pay, we're going to Twilight." "Twilight?" "Of course Twilight, who else?" Rarity hissed. "She can help us with this whole 'time' situation." Spike remembered the day where Twilight tried to stop time to save Ponyville from; quite frankly nothing. "Well I guess that's our best bet. But she's helping with the party!" "Well then we'll get help from all our friends." Rarity replied. They waited for a minute. "Well I guess we could eat a little more." Rarity said sheepishly. But right then a waiter walked up to their table. "So, how is your food? How is everything going? How's your day?" He asked, looking at the half-eaten food. "Good, good, and good." Rarity said. She paused. "We're actually finished with our food for today." "Uh." The waiter said. "Are you sure?" "Yea." Rarity said. "Umm... Ok." He said, taking our plates. "I'll be back with your check sheet." "Check sheet?" Rarity mouthed to Spike, who shrugged. Once again, in a few seconds the waiter was back with their 'check sheet'. It was a small white sheet of paper clipped on to what looked like a mini black leather clipboard, with some plastic pockets on it. He placed it on their table. "Okay, and when your done, just grab me next time I come around." He said. The two stared at it. "Whatever happened to bits?" Rarity asked the waiter. The waiter laughed. "Oh! Well, you can still pay with bits if you'd like!" "What else would we use?" Spike asked. "Well... Your card, of course!" The waiter said awkwardly. "Card?" Rarity squinted. "Why don't you just pay with bits!" The waiter said nervously, trying to avoid awkwardness. "Okay." Rarity said. She reached for her purse next to her cushioned seat. She dug in there for a minute, while the waiter, well; waited. "Uhhh... Why don't I come back!" "Wait! I think I found some!" Rarity shouted rather too loudly. "...No... Never mind." "Let me try!" Spike said, snatching the purse from Rarity. "Hey! I almost found some!" Rarity said, grabbing the purse back. Spike grabbed it once more, his strength overpowering Rarity's. "No! Hey, stop!" "No you stop!" Heads turned in the couple's direction. The waiter slowly backed away. But then the couple got in a game of tug of war with the poor purse. Tension... tension.... Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop! RIIIIIIIIPPPPP!!!!. The purse tore in half, it's contents spilling everywhere. By now, the waiter had made a run for it, but in his place, Rarity spotted a shimmering silver-colored card. "AHA!" She yelled, jumping for the card, like it was the finish line of a race. Spike face-palmed. "So... You pay with the card itself!" Rarity rambled. "That is sooo weird! How do you think they fit all those bits into one card?" "I have no idea." Spike responded dully. The two were walking on a path that... well... they didn't exactly know where. "We don't even know where we live!" Spike stated. "We'll find it." Rarity said. "If Twilight's there, then she'll be able to help us, along with our friends." As the two rounded a corner, they suddenly saw two mares, who were what looked like Rainbow Dash and Applejack. They were standing side by side walking together down the path, like it was a casual day. "Hey look!" Spike pointed after seeing them. "RAINBOW DASH!!! APPLEJACK!!!" He called. The two, who were previously slightly leaning on each other, jumped fifteen feet at Spike's booming voice. They looked back. "Ohhh!!! Hey Spike!" Rainbow Dash said, her voice cracking a little. Soon Spike and Rarity were right next to them. Rarity smiled. Then her eyes went wide. "Hey! You guys could lead us to our house!" She said. The two mares looked at each other (they were once again very close to one another) blankly. "Uhhh... Your house?" Applejack stared. "Oh yeah." Rarity scratched the back of her mane sheepishly. "I was just thinking that... maybe we could walk to the party together?" "The party?" Applejack said nervously. "But you guys were supposed to see a movie!" "We changed out minds!" Spike butted in. "Changed your minds?" Applejack deadpanned. "I- I don't think the girls are ready yet." Rainbow squeaked. "Obviously." Spike said. "It's only Pinkie and Twilight now!" "Well-" Applejack started. "Oh, come on." Spike said. Before exchanging unsure glances, they agreed. "Sure, sugar cube." AJ said to Spike. "Yes!" Rarity said out loud, jumping in the air. Everyone stared. Rarity awkwardly laughed, her immaculate face turning a shade of burgundy. Spike noticed Rainbow whisper to AJ. "Are you sure-" "Of course we're sure!" Applejack said loudly, with a big fake grin on her face. Rainbow opened her mouth, but was interrupted again. "Let's go gang!" Applejack said, before pressed forward. Rainbow rolled her eyes. "Next stop, Spike and Rares house..." Rarity proudly marched along. "Let's go!" "Uh- Your house is this way, sugar cube." Applejack pointed in the opposite direction. "Oh yeah." Rarity blushed once again.