Do you like ponies?

by Solstice87


This is what they call a filler episode.

What happened when they were about to leave- a small filler episode from the third person point of view.

"BECCA!!! WHERE IS MY SUPERSUIT?!" Toni yelled from her bedroom.

"FOR THE LAST TIME, TONI, STOP WITH THE INCREDIBLES REFERENCES!!" Becca screamed back.

"But fandoms are my life! You can't expect me not to reference one within a few minutes." Said Toni, walking into the kitchen\dining room area thing.

Becca mentally facepalmed. 'Of course,' she thought, 'of course you can't get her to shut up about her fandoms for one second. I hope she's happy now that she's living in one.'

'I wish I could've been sucked into the Naruto world instead. That would've been so cool. I wonder what my main element jutsu would be? Probably something with the wind element. Ooh, I could master Fuuton: Rasen Shriken!!!' thought Toni.

Toni started dancing around the room, picking up her stuff and shoving it into a backpack while singing "I used to be human, but I'm not anymore. CAUSE I AM ONLY HUMAN- oh wait. Irony." As she finished that statement, she flopped to the floor and dissolved into giggles.

"Toni, I'm seriously beginning to think you've been on tumblr for too long. Have they made you take drugs or something?" Becca said, gathering her things into a *large* suitcase.

"Relax, Becca! There's nothing wrong with me! The only thing abnormal about me is that-" Toni leaned forward, and lowered her voice," I am the batman."

Becca snorted, and quickly covered her mouth to hide it. "Stop acting silly, Toni. You've got to get more serious for this trip. It's not everyday that you begin to develop pony features."

Toni frowned, saying, "You may be right, but I'm used to being fun. When I got into college, I had to wise up because I'm blond- so everyone would take me seriously. I think I deserve to have some random moments scattered with fandom refrences so I don't die of boredom."

Becca snorted for the second time. "Yes, I think you deserve some random moments, but I do not think you need to quote Doctor Who whenever you have a spare moment, and whenever I am here."

Toni stuck her bottom lip out, pouting. "But Doctor Who is so awesome! Besides," she said, her features settling into a smirk, "David Tennant is best Doctor anyway."

"NO WAY!" Becca screeched, whirling around. "Tom Baker is best Doctor!"

Toni narrowed her eyes, taking a fighting stance with a pillow in each hand. "Do you care to surrender and take that false statement back?"

"Never," said Becca, throwing aside her hairbrush to pick up the 'mega pillow'- a giant beanbag thing that just happened to be a pillow.

Toni's eyes popped open in a comical fashion, and stuttered, "N- No fair! That is dirty cheating using mega pillow, but fear not, for I will still triumph."

Becca's lips broke apart in a sinister grin, saying, "Care to bet on that?"

"Actually I do!" Toni proclaimed, "What shall the stakes be?"

"Hmmm... a week full of buying the other's desserts. No matter the expense."

"Becca! That chocolate cake you love costs a fortune!"

"And your red-velvet-and-buttercream doesn't?"

"Leave the Red Velvet out of this!"

"Very well," Becca said, ending Toni's angry shout, "We shall have to get desserts that do not clean out the loser's wallet. Agreed?"

Toni nodded, and raised her pillows in anticipation.

Becca took fighting stance, and, with a loud war cry, launched herself at the enemy.


*Wheeze* *Huff* *Wheeze*

"Y'know Becca... I think we... we... went a little... um... far with this one."

"How was I supposed to know that my mega pillow-wielding was so amazing? It's not like I bested you on purpose."

"Heh... Heh..." Toni chuckled, pushing herself off the floor. "I'm not done yet." With that, she catapulted herself at the once-triumphant Rebecca, pillows flying once again.

"Foolish!" Becca cried, swinging out of the way. "You've fallen victim to the old razzle dazzle!"

Becca swatted Toni's pillows out of the air with mega pillow, batting them aside as if they were flies. Toni picked up the fallen pillows and charged at Becca, screaming, "Becca! That's my line!"

Becca's face was lost to shadow as she made a audible smirk noise. Surprised by this anomaly, Toni was slightly off in her aim.

Granted, a lot off.

Becca swept Toni's legs out from under her, causing her to crash into the sofa, with a "oomph"

As Becca raised a normal-sized pillow to finish the deed, Toni's voice squeaked out,

"Okay! Okay! I surrender! Please don't hit me with mega pillow!"

Becca rolled her eyes, smiling. "Finally. I was wondering when you would give up."

Toni looked up, an irritated look on her face. "Hey... wait a minute.. you're not even holding mega pil-"

"Time to finish packing!" Becca sang, dancing into her bedroom.

Toni stared after her, sighed, and trudged her way over to a chalkboard hanging on the wall. Under the title 'Record of Pillow Fights', Toni added another tally to Becca's side. She took a step back and totaled the scores, which wasn't very hard. Under Becca's side of the T-chart, sat a grand total of 83 pillow fights won. On Toni's side, however, there was only a meekly 6 wins.

"Next time, Becca... Next time..." Toni muttered under her breath, and returned to her room to resume packing. Both of the girls pretended to ignore the giant mess of the living room/ kitchen when they came to get their huge supply of ramen and pack it.

Meanwhile, halfway across campus...


"Whaddya meeeean that you want ramen? You know Toni will be bringing some anyway; she's addicted to the stuff." huffed Brooks, scowling.

"It just seems we don't have it that often, and I would like to keep seeing what makes Toni go to the grocery store every two weeks to pick up the value pack." came Douglas' calm voice from the pantry.

Brooks snorted. "Listen. She gets it because she likes it, and she became addicted to it after seeing Naruto eat it in the manga. Sure, she likes it because of the flavor, but she also likes it because it was in her favorite manga/anime."

"I see..." said Douglas, walking out of the pantry with two different ramen flavors. "I suppose London and Becca like ramen too, then."

"Nope," Brooks said, shaking his head. "Becca likes it just as much as Toni, but London only likes it in cheesy ramen form."

"What is cheesy ramen?" Douglas inquired, tilting his head to the side.

"You didn't see that buzzfeed video? Weird. Anyway, it's just as it sounds: ramen with cheese melted in it, but no flavor packets dumped in the ramen."

"Got it. " Douglas said, beginning to make the noodles. "Well then, go get some cheese. We'll be eating cheesy ramen today."

Brooks grimaced. "Look, man, if you wanna try it, I'll hold nothing against you. But I'll be eating it regularly."

"Make your own then."

"....what?"

"Make your own. I'm not making two different ramens for someone who doesn't do his work around here anyway."

Brooks lowered his head, ashamed. He had been slacking off lately. Least he could do is make his own ramen.

"Okay then," Brooks muttered as he took a pan out and set it on the stove. A second later, Douglas heard Brooks ask himself, "Now how do you turn the stove on again?"

Another Meanwhile, a few miles from the location of Brooks, Becca, Toni, and Douglas:


'Now let's see,' London thought, staring into her closet, 'What is the weather like in Chicago?'