//------------------------------// // Party Crashers // Story: Touching Rainbows // by dontexistanymoresorry //------------------------------// Finally schools over. I know nothing crazy big happened, I mean, at lunch a bunch of kids always would pester the more social anthros with questions and requests. Rainbow and I were spared however, I think because well, I don’t have fantastic relations with people, rather than the rich kid having fake friends he had little at all. I suppose it’s better that way, at least they’re all honest. And maybe I’m a little paranoid, but hey, who cares. Besides, we were invited to party after school in the park, second party I’ve ever been to! Well, not run adults that is. This is being held up by the Student Council… so maybe it is still pretty official… but again, who cares. It’s a little formal, I think it’s starting at seven thirty and running till ten, being a semi school event n’ all it’s going to end early. But I know at this school, the second “dress nice” is thrown out, everyone decides it’s a bow-tie and red dress occasion. So I think I’ll get Rainbow and I something nice to wear for it, may as well show off, right? Overall, today went pretty smooth, Rainbow met a bunch of new anthros, and sounds real excited about the new apartment complex for her friends. She said that Pinkie had already met every anthro, the funny part is she found every single one. Not like, she ran into them. No. She FOUND every single one, like she was on a mission. Pinkie seems like she’s really going to be the life of the party tonight. And I’m real glad that she agreed to come back to the mansion with Rainbow and I! She only had like four outfits and they aren't necessarily flattering, so I thought it would only be right to offer some other outfits to one of Rainbows best friends. Right now they’re in the next room over trying out new outfits, Pinkies asking for something more blue, but no no, not just “blue” it’s gotta be “bloooooooooh” like some super blue. The one blue to rule them all! Well not quite that specific, I think she’s just asking for a lighter blue, some cyan or sky blue. Girls and dresses, it’s a reoccurring thing, no matter how laid back they are, they always do care about the dress they’re debuting in. I hear Rainbow in there arguing with herself with whether to sacrifice aerodynamics with looks. I mean, c’mon, it’s a party, not a racing event! Pinkie knocks on the door from inside, signaling me to come in. I turn the knob and open the door. “Ta-daaa!” the two say in unison. Pinkies in a light blue dress with a poofy skirt the flares outwards with nice, soft, light fabric all ending at a little above her knees. It complements her coat well. Her coat is much more light and poofy than Rainbows, and looks all fuzzy and soft. It marries her dress really well, especially where her shoulders and thighs show. Her tail and mane are looking shiny and alive, like it’s made of cotton candy. It’s all a great mix. Not to mention her awesome breasts. Seriously, like, they can’t be overlooked. Rainbows dress is a royal purple, lightly sparkled, glistening in the light of the chandelier above them. It’s a thin dress, one that makes her wings look regal and powerful, and complements her thin curvy figure. Her hair and tail are looking softer and more colourful than ever, carelessly flowing down past her shoulders, naturally not too conformed and combed. She looks amazing. “Wow, guys you both look great! I think you’ll be the two nicest looking at this party!” I say. I gotta work on not sounding so much like a kiss ass. Rainbow notices my personal neglect of word choice and giggles. “Yea? Well you don’t look awful yourself, haha!” Rainbow laughs. I don’t look too bad after all, I’m just wearing a black suit and bow tie, however it is a nice suit. I’m a little worried as too whether my convers will take away from the effect of the suit, but then I notice that Rainbow is wearing sneakers beneath her dress, which upon me noticing, she adjusts her dress to hide them bashfully. “I know you’re doing it, but I’m supposed to look somewhat nice, right? I can’t wear anything else, it just doesn’t feel right, like, I can’t fun or anything!” Rainbow says defensively. “HAHA! Yea! O my gosh me too! Except I’m not doing that right now but I’m like totally wanting to like totally wear something like really comfortable so that like I can bounce around but I can still bounce around everywhere without too much trouble cuz I’m me and I can bounce everywhere and that’s really no big deal and WHOA I’M EXCITED!” Pinkie says in one big gush. “uhhh, yea cool! I’m excited too! The parties real soon, so why don’t we head on over!” I say, opening the door wider too let the two through. “OMYGOSHOMYGOSHOMGOSH!” Pinkie squeals in delight as she bounces through the door, Rainbow lets out a playful sigh at Pinkie. Pinkie starts to splurge again as she talks too Rainbow about something, I hope one day I’ll be able to make heads or tails of what’s going on between those two. We make our way down the stairs, and soon enough we’re at the front door, Pinkie swings it wide open and laughs as the late fall breeze blows her hair back. She then bounces down the steps and stops, waiting for us to join her. Rainbow takes a step out, and looks side to side as she descends down the steps. She stretches her arms out and yawns, her wings shoot out and blinding speeds and stretch to what looks like 16 ft. The wings retract as Rainbows stretching and yawning subside. I hop down the steps, hands in pockets, and catch up with the two. I put out an arm for Rainbow, which she declines, instead she takes my hand out of my pocket and links us. I must admit I like this more, I haven’t any gloves and her soft hands are warm and comforting. She smiles at me and I return it. Then Pinkie goes ahead and ruins the moment. “AWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!! THAT’S SOOOOOOOOO CUTE!!!!” She giggles. Rainbow whips Pinkies bum with her tail and grins as Pinkie spikes up back straight and hair frazzled, which soon deflates to a normal bounce. “Ow! Dashie! You know I’ll have to get you back for that!” Pinkie says cheerfully. The two laugh and talk a little between themselves, as I busy myself to my thoughts. Soon enough we arrive at the party, a little late, but to no trouble, now we don’t have to wait for anyone to arrive! Rainbow lets go of my hand and rushes in as Pinkie drags her to all the people she met and wants her to meet. I laugh and look around the party. There’s a central tent, rather large and with plenty of activity and music. I see the anthro Rainbow showed me, Vinyl Scratch, she’s up there with George Martin, who’s a pretty nice DJ for a student. But it looks like he’s being out performed by Vinyl, and he looks fine with it, probably trying to learn from her a bit. I see a bunch of girls talking to this one anthro, who by the looks of it is extremely classy, I’m not sure where he got his suit but my god it’s so… fancy! It’s like, top grade royalty fancy! No wonder he’s surrounded by all those girls, he’s probably the biggest chick magnet I’ve ever seen. But then I see someone, an anthro, sitting on the sidelines, not really too well dressed, reading a book… here? Wait… is that? Holy fucking shit it is… it’s that girl Twilight Sparkle! Why isn’t she hanging out with Rainbow and Pinkie? I run over to her, she doesn’t notice, once I reach her, I tap her on the shoulder, startling her rather much. “AHH!” she yells. “AHH!?” I yell. “Sorry, uhh, I’m Kit, do you know that uh… two of your best friends are right there?” “I’m sorry who are you?” says the anthro through a thick southern accent as she lowers her book, it’s not Twilight, there’s no horn… woops… “I’m sorry, I thought you were Twilight, have you met her?” I say apologetically. “O Twilight? Yes I have, only once before though, a long time ago! She showed up at my Apple family reunion! O boy she was a funny one!” “Apple family reunion? O MY GOD! You’re a part of the Apple family!” “Why yes I am! Applewit, at yer’ service!” “O wow, that’s so interesting! Oh wow, well it’s an honor to meet a member of the Apple family! You guys I hear have quite a legacy!” “Why yes we do! I’m sorry, but I’m readin’ up on cookin’ in this here book. It’s mighty diffent out here then at home!” She says to me gesturing down to her book. Cooking For Dummies. An excellent choice… sorta… “O sure yea, have a nice night!” I say, as I walk off back to the party. I take another glance around, and look up at the sky, it’s getting a little dark, some stars showing up… But now there’s a shooting star… But it’s too large, what is it? Then Faintly I hear it… saying something… “Meet you at the house, Kit Kat!” Discord.