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// Ch. 2 Let's Have Some Fun 
// Story: Frosty the Snowpony 
// by Sonic Gamer 
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Hocus Pocus went back to the CMC’s location with Trixie’s hat. Hocus was getting their attention. “Hey, it’s Trixie’s rabbit!” Sweetie Belle said, “And he brought the hat back!”




“Sweet!” Scootaloo replied, “Now let’s bring Frosty to life again!”




Sweetie Belle used her magic to levitate the hat onto Frosty’s head, he then came to life again. “Happy Birthday!” Frosty shouted, “Finally, I can say, and do more!”




“How do you feel Frosty?” Apple Bloom asked.




“I feel great… uh, whoever you are?”




“Oh, right. We didn’t introduce ourselves. I’m Apple Bloom, and those are my friends, Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo. And we’re…




All three of them then spoke simultaneously. “...The Cutie Mark Crusaders!”




“Nice to meet you girls. You wanna play?”




“Sure!” Sweetie Belle said. They all played together in the snow. They did snowball fights, made snow forts, played hide-and-seek, and tag.








After a while, Frosty started to acknowledge something. “Uh oh!” he said.




“What’s wrong, Frosty?” Apple Bloom asked.




“Is it me, or is it getting slightly warmer?”




“It can’t be that much,” Scootaloo claimed, “it’s the middle of winter!”




“You’re right, but I might not be around forever when the weather gets warmer. When it gets too hot, I’ll melt.”




“That’s right,” Sweetie Belle said, “What are we gonna do?”




“I know!” Apple Bloom implied. “We should bring him to a place where it never stops snowing!”




“That’s a great idea!” Scootaloo replied. “But where?”




“The North Pole!” Sweetie Belle suggested.




“Perfect!” Apple Bloom replied. “But where are we gonna get the money?”




“With this.” Sweetie Belle took out a credit card.




“Is that a credit card?” Scootaloo asked.




“Yep, Rarity told me to only use it for emergencies. This is definitely an emergency!”




“Alright!” Apple Bloom said, “Let’s get going!”




“It’s very kind of you girls to keep me from melting.” Frosty said. “Let’s have some fun on the way there before I melt away!” So, they headed their way to the Ponyville Train Station. Down through the village, with a broomstick in his hoof, he went through here to there, all around the square, saying ‘Catch me if you can!’




They had some fun until they ran into the traffic cop, and they only paused for a moment when they head him holler, “STOP!” The traffic cop then let a couple go through. He then turned to Frosty, and said, “Don’t you know to stop when I blow my whistle?”




“What’s a whistle?” Frosty asked.




“Playing dumb with me, are you? Keep it up, and you’ll get a ticket.”




“I’d love one, to the North Pole, please.”




“Uh, what?”




“You’re gonna have to excuse him, sir.” Apple Bloom said. “He just came to life, he doesn’t know a lot of things yet.”




“Well, if he is just a snowpony. You may pass.” As they walked by him, the traffic cop started thinking about something. “Wait a minute, snowpony? Brought to life?!” He then accidently swallowed his whistle, and started choking on it, but he was able to save himself.








At the train station, the CMC and Frosty waited in line. When they were next, Sweetie Belle talked to the employee. “We would like some tickets to the North Pole, please?” she said.




“The North Pole, huh?” the employee replied. “That’s gonna be a very long trip. You might not make it back home on time for Hearth’s Warming.”




“Don’t worry, Santa Hooves would bring us back.”




“OK, whatever you say. How many do you want?”




“Just two.”




“But Sweetie Belle, there’s only four of us.” Apple Bloom implied.




“You and Frosty are gonna have to go without me and Scootaloo.”




“Aw man!” Scootaloo complained.




“Why?” Apple Bloom asked.




“I can’t put too much money on the card.” Sweetie Belle answered. “Me and Rarity aren’t exactly rich.”




“Well, it was nice knowing you girls.” said Frosty.




“Be sure to email us sometime.” Scootaloo said.




“Sure thing.”




“OK, that would be 600 bits.” the employee said. Sweetie Belle then gave him the credit card, and he scanned it. He then gave two tickets. “There you go. Happy Hearth’s Warming!”



As Apple Bloom and Frosty came a broad, Trixie was stow awaying, hanging from the bottom of one of the train cars. “I can’t believe that little rodent ran off with Trixie’s hat!” she said, “And to top it all off, it’s back on that snowpony’s head! I’ll get it back no matter what it takes!”