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The sun of Celestia is already getting up, and the room is starting to go bright with the rays slowly filling the room up.
Just that there is something off and unfamiliar in the room. Something had changed; during the night, while I was sleeping.
There is a clearly audible snoring just a few feet from me; but I know, I never could hear the Ponies and Twilight snore from within the village of Twilight Town before.
In surprise, I slowly open my eyes; looking at what is before me, largely just the ceiling of my room. My bed room. Though I have no other room. I am after all still living with my parents, under their roof. I have no problem with this, I am not quite old enough to move out.
But, there it is again; the sound of someone breathing, just a few feet away.
Now I am consciously folding the quilt up towards the wall; before I slide my feet out of bed, effectively finding myself sitting up on my bed.
"Hmm!" I ponder, giggling.
As I am looking around, I can see everything in the room; left exactly where I had left it, even the Stylus resting on my desk.
The Ponies are all indoors; probably enjoying their breakfast, right now. Or, at least; so I would think, going by what I know. It is not as if I have anything to do with their personalities, or habits; I just drew them, rendered them; so that Twilight have more friends, rather than just being alone.
However, there is still someone, or some Pony in the room.
While I know I had heard the sounds of her sleeping, but the sounds she makes are changing; I can but guess, she is waking up.
As I am standing up, on my own two feet, I soon spot the sleeping pony before me.
She is huge. The surprise almost made me scream.
However, she is Twilight; Twilight Sparkle, to be exact.
She is the same Lavender hue as I know her to be. Just as before, she is a Unicorn, just the size of a fully grown horse mare in the stature of an Alicorn from what I can see.
She had been soundly asleep, before; maybe it is the sound of the thud, as my feet hit the floor waking her up. Maybe, I could not be sure. It could as easily have been pure coincidence. Not that I trust Coincidence. Why, there is no such thing. We have the word; because we like to tell ourselves, or fool others to believe.
Either way, now she is gathering her hooves under herself; as she is raising up, standing before me.
I notice; that she had opened her eyes, as she is turning her head towards me.
"Good morning, May.." she exclaim; "I trust, you did sleep well!" she then continues.
"Good morning, Twilight!" I respond; "Yes, I did; but I trust, so did you!" I continue.
"Then, I guess it is time for your breakfast!" she points out.
"Yes, I guess it is!" I respond; "would you join me?" I inquire.
"Yes, thank you for asking.." she responds; "but I don't need quite as much, as you probably suspect!" she continues.
"I will just put something on, to make myself presentable; before I step out of the room, so we can have breakfast together!" I suggest.
"Of course!" she agrees; "It could be cold out there, but I guess it is more in your instinctive need to cover yourself?" she then inquires, snickering warmly.
I walk over to my wardrobe, opening the door; before I am dropping my panties, kicking them up and grab them in order to slip them into the washing bin. Now I am picking up a fresh pair of panties, I intend to wear for the day; stepping into them right and left, before I pull them all the way up. Now I just afford them a few tentative tugs, for that ever elusive fit: once, twice and thrice.
As I am letting go, the panties feel comfortably secure on.
With that; I pull the top or brassier up over my head; slipping it into the washing bin, in order for it to be washed. I pick up the fresh top for the day.
A moment later, I extend my right hand, picking up the skirt; stepping into it right and left, pulling it up over my waist. Now I pick up a shirt, pulling it down over my head; letting go of it, as it feels as if it is sitting on just right.
The final item, for me to put on, is a pair of silver gray knee socks. I pick them up, right and left; slipping my feet on in order, just putting the foot down before slipping the next on.
It feels natural to me, wearing the white underwear; both panties and top. Just regular white cotton underwear; nothing fancy, or questionable by any means.
As a girl, I find myself more comfortable wearing the skirt and shirt. Purple, or lavender is the colour of my choice.
"There.." I exclaim, as I am comfortably dressed up for the day; closing the door, to my wardrobe before I turn to face Twilight.
"Silver metallic stockings?" Twilight responds, with a renewed snicker.
"I'm in the mood for something just a tad bit fancy!" I respond, as I am walking over the floor of my room.
"Clip, clop; clip, clop.." is heard, as Twilight is following me towards the door.
I only stop before the door, before I open it and step right out of the room; she follows me out into the hall, before she is closing the door behind herself.
"Almost, like having my very own pet dog!" I mumble.
"Just much larger, than a dog?" she inquires; "and more fun to have a conversation with.." she then adds.
"Well, I doubt I would ever have that large a pet anything.." I respond; "and I can't for my life, picture myself; having a conversation with a pet, either!" I continue.
Not that I had ever been interested, in owning a pet before in the first place. Now, I have the perfect companion in Twilight Sparkle. I could discuss anything and everything with her; without the fear of going over her head, or insulting her.
Maybe I could even enroll her, in my studies and home-work? Not because I like home-work, but I do enjoy getting ahead in my studies; Twilight would be the perfect companion, in the fields of study.
If I had worried about mentioning Twilight or her friends before; but now I can be confident, in explaining everything. I could just let them meet her, if and when I so chose to. I just have to ask Twilight herself, of course.
"Clip, clop; clip, clop.." is heard, as she is trotting a mere step behind me.
Of course, I could not even dream of hiding her now; when she is a full five foot tall, as she is trotting behind me. Knowing she is showing behind me, as she easily is towering over me.
As I continue towards the kitchen, I notice a purple light behind me; Twilight lighting her horn, preparing to act. This time, she is opening the door to the kitchen; so we can step right in; only for her to close the door, behind us.
Before I know it, she is opening the door to the fridge; pulling out the food, I would have been looking for. She opens several other doors, in quick succession; pulling out this and that; only to close each door, as she had extracted whatever she had in mind.
Plates standing on the table, waiting for us. Glasses, juice and everything else.
Of course, there is an egg cup full of shredded carrots on her place.
Once she had made the table for the two of us competently; she is stopping before the table, opening her mouth. A moment later, she steps out onto the table; trotting up to her meal.
"Breakfast is served!" she points out; "Now, just dig in and enjoy yourself!" she then adds.
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