* Monday , Manehattan *
I wake up in my fresh Manehattan apartment. My high and college diploma are hanging on the wall. I'm a science major,it makes sense because my name is Ultra Violet. I also studied science to learn the chemistry behind mixology. I trot over to the fridge to grab a beer. I'm technically only 19 but I went to a lot college parties so I'm immune to alchohol. If I remember correctly I didn't do much learning in college. I went because of a scholarship and spent three years either partying or in jail overnight.
After having a nice cold beer I took a warm shower and threw on my work uniform. I work at a bar ...as a table model. That means I get paid to stand on table and let colts buy me drinks. I don't like it but it pays the bills.
I walk over to the bad area of Neigh York ,to Ice Cubes' Cold Bar. The name of the bar speaks for itself. Fog lines the walls and it's freezing. No one is at the bar so I sit down at one of the tables. A few minutes later ,a middle aged Stallion named Ice Cubes gallops over with a scowl on his face.
"What are you doing ,missy? You're supposed to be on this table shaking your tail, not sitting!" he yells ,even though we're the only two ponies in the room.
"I can't dance if no one is here to pay! Think for a minute crazy!" ,I mutter some other insults under my breath about my job.
He smacks the table I'm sitting at ,causing me to jump then screams some nonsense about being disrespectful and fires me. He's obviously off his meds and not thinking straight but granted, I'm not either so I calmly walk out.
Since I'm in my uniform ponies are looking at me. Fellow models are envious , the ladies are disgusted and the men ( especially the homeless for some reason ) are staring at my flank. As I'm walking home I pass by a puddle to look at my reflection. My coat is a dark purple ,with green eyes and a black mane and tail.
Suddenly I hear rock music coming from an abandoned warehouse. Going back to my glory days as a party mare,I follow the sound. Yep its a party. I walk in to see a bunch of griffins, dragons and ponies dancing and partying. I take off my uniform and join in. Next thing I know I'm running up and down broken stairs drunk. Creatures are cheering and I think a griffin is filming with a camera. Then I get to the top of the stairs and jump. Suddenly the room goes quiet as the stairs collapse and I fall.
It's nothing too bad, just a few scratches on my hooves. But then the second story floor starts collapsing and everyone runs out. I make it just in time to see part of the building fall. Suddenly I hear sirens and a police carriage shows up. Oh No! Officer Lightning Dust hops out and everyone blames me for destroying the property.. Lightning Dust looks honestly shocked. She marches right up to me and whispers in my ear "We meet again, Ultra Violet except you won't be in jail over night . You're going to Dark Prison in Canterlot , if the High Princesses find you guilty!"
I gulped , the Dark Prison was the scariest, most uncomfortable prison in Equestria. The officer read me my rights and cuffed a large collar around my small neck ,she pulled me into the carriage with the leash and pushed me into the back . We drove for hours, sometimes we had to stop for bathroom breaks so I wouldn't ruin the thin cushions.
Apparently ,the princesses did find me guilty, because ,after a while we moved from neat stone paths to broken dirt roads. Finally , Officer Ligtning Dust ,let me out of the carriage and I met my fate: Dark Prison!