Date: July 7, 2020
Time: 8:35 A.M.
Cantorlot City.
The city where the high society nobles and royal prestige. Most would only dream of making it there at least once in one's life. Even as a employee at the many stores, restaraunts, or even a show, they would begin their way to fullfilling a dream.
Or at the very least, discover one of the great mysteries that was left behind by the five noble clans that helped to bring Canterlot to life long ago.
With it's tall skyscrapers, grand hotels, beautiful family friendly parks, stores and restaurants. The list of what one person can do to enjoy both the day and night life of the city itself as a whole.
Within the center of the city stands the building of the biggest mode of transportation throughout the city itself, and to parts throughout the rest of Equestria itself.
Canterlot Train Station. Built back in the early 1600's, it was built out of bricks, with cynderblocks every five rows up. Multi-colored stained glass for windows, steel insulated roofing, cobblestone steps with ornate steel railings leading the open green steel gate doors of the station itself.
Just stepping out of the building, we see a young man that stood at five foot, six inches, musclular, green haired, white caccassion male with bright emerald green spiked hair. At the moment, he is wearing a purple muscle shirt, blue jeans, and grean and purple themed running shoes.
As he stood there at the top of the stairs, he took in a deep breathe, relaxing as the city air relaxes him as he goes down memory road.
"Yup, good to be home. Still really enjoyed going collage, but nothing beats being home to find some work. Wonder if Donut Joe's is still open?"
Hefting his bag on his back, he went down the stairs and began making his way through town, seeing what all has changed over the last few years since he left highschool. Passing the local park, he noticed a few families playing and having fun.
"Glad to see somethings never changed. Maybe I should call the old gang, see who is still in town. Maybe have a guys night."
Sighing at the thought of his calling his old childhood friends, he turns to continue walking through town. Looking around, he began to notice how little the town itself changed over the last few years.
'Wonder what Twilight will say when I tell her I'm back in town. Probably gonna get a earful for not letting her know I'm back in town.'
A light shiver went down his back just thinking of how she was going to react as memories of past lectures came to mind as he began to sweat.
"Hehehe, really hoping she calmed since our childhood days."
Pushing the thought aside, he made his way deeper into town, searching for the one place he knew she would be at.
As Spike continued to walk, he never noticed somebody dressed in a black cloak on top of a roof, watching him as he moved through the city.
'So, the young green head returns. Maybe I should give him a little, "welcome back party." The last one he'll ever have.'
With a puff of smoke ingulfing him, the mysterious figure vanished. Leaving nothing behind but a few scorch marks from a small bomb left behind.
Back down below, Spike managed to find the location of his search a hour later.
Cantorlot City Memorial Library.
A brick building that was said to have been constructed over two centuries ago that surprisingly still stood tall and proud today. Some believe it would stand the test of time, some believe it was constructed by aliens. Most believe that if the city had a heart, this library would be that heart.
"Welp, guess it's time to surprise a old friend. Wonder if they got any manga in here?"
Stepping forward, he had no idea of what he was in for. All he hoped is that he could get the job, and try to keep his sanity at the same time.