All in Good Fun

by Ponyess

Prelude: 1

Author's Note:

Pinkie Pie's POV

I wake up, but there isn’t a single noise, not so much as a snoring or a tiny coughing from a cute little foal. I am alone, the sole awake Pony in Ponyville. I don’t know how I know, but trust in premonitions. I never really doubted them before since I had learned to trust in my senses, lest they will abandon me and fail me when I need them the most.

Not only is my room quiet, it is dark. There is the reflection of Luna’s moon hitting the balloons in my ceiling. I love my balloons. I have been inflating these for years, letting them soar to the sky of my room. Yellow and blue balloons now crowding the ceiling of the room.

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For some reason, this time I will forgo my breakfast at home. I will also leave the party cannon where it lay, I don’t intend to need it today. Just setting up a few parties or something.

I slip my hind hooves to the right and out of bed after folding the quilt to the side, setting hoof on the still cold floor, almost stepping on a pink balloon daring to peak out from under my bed, quickly scurrying back in under my bed to the safety. Once I stand firmly on the floor, I fold the quilt back into order, making it look just as made as it did before I went to bed.

What I need today is a suit. There should be just the one in my wardrobe, so I walk right over and open the door, looking for one I could enjoy wearing today. True to myself, I ended up choosing a pink top and skirt with integrated panties. Pulling the top out of the wardrobe and down my body, giving it a tentative tug in order to make sure it is fitting just right. With that I let go of the top and pull out the intended skirt. Now I step right into the smooth looking skirt.

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Once I had slipped into the suit, I close the doors to the wardrobe and turn around, ready to poke a whole in the fabric of space, thus taking me to where I was going. Once I had stepped through I close the rift behind me as usual. Now I stand up on my feet, feeling the leather-look skirt, making sure once more that it is just right. Once I am happy with the skirt I feel the matching top, it was indeed fitting my body smoothly, even after I had stepped through into this new world of Humans.

I had been to Earth on several occasions. I am merely on walking distance from the hotel where I set up the initial convention, not too long ago. I had hosted numerous parties and conventions there since this one first time. They had been gracious and grateful. They enjoyed me each and every time I was there before.

Recalling how they praised me work and successes with both parties and conventions. I can hardly blame them. I am after all legendary on the field of throwing parties back in Ponyville. I know my parties and they know it.

In a way, it is kind of funny how I always ended up in this part of time, at this time of night. Everything is dark. I had managed to find my way back then, just as I know I will find my way now.

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