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// Part 3 - I am Bucked 
// Story: The DJ-Pon3 
// by DashCamp(IDBrony) 
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Julian – CsCamper – DashCamp(IDBrony)

Part 3 – I am bucked



When I woke up, I was already in a small cell, alone. I was very afraid, “I am bucked, I am bucked, damn..” I repeated it in my head lots of time. After about two hours, a police pony opened the cell door,  he dragged me out from the cell, yes , dragged me. I arrived in the chief’s office, “Young pony, you shouldn’t have gone to a bar, it was not a place for a foal like you”, “yeah whatever” I tried to stay calm. The chief stared at me and said “Well young mare, you need more attention, your parents are going to pick you soon”. I was confused, I was an orphan back there, before I could tell the chief, the police pony dragged me out from the office to the receptionist desk.

I was very confused, I had been living alone for some years, I didn’t even know if I got relatives or not. Not so long, a colt trotted to the receptionist, I didn’t hear what they were talking about. After some talks and filling forms, he approached me,”We better get outta here” , I followed that colt out from the police office. “Thanks, but who are you? Why you help me? Are you my lost brother or somepony who know my past or perhaps a fillyphilia?”, That colt grinned and said “So, you are that party foal huh? I heard the police arrested you outside the bar while you were asleep”, “So who are you?” I asked him again. He looked closer at me, “You don’t know me? I’m the DJ you silly, you came to the bar lots of times, enjoyed the music but didn’t know who played it?”, I nodded.

He looked a bit angry, and then he sighed. “I’m 2P-Xnote, the party pony extreme note”, “Your real name?” I asked him, that colt sighed again and whispered to me,” Little Dicky” . As soon as I heard his name, I laughed very hard, Little Dicky, lots of pony were watching, that DJ made an awkward smile and carried me to the bar. When we arrived, I was still laughing, “stop that” ,”hahaha... sorry, but *pftt* your name is.. HAHAHAHA” I laughed even harder when his name came into my mind. “Okay enough”, he put his hoof on my mouth, I was choked, and then I stopped laughing, he seemed mad, oh yes he was.

After I calmed down and removed his name from my mind, I asked him the same question again, “Well.. Why you help me? Are you my lost brother or somepony who know my past or perhaps a fillyphilia? Answer please.” . The DJ looked at me and said,”You look cool, that’s all”, “ookkayy....” I replied, he looked a bit suspicious but I didn’t really care, the only thing I thought was back to my home, back to my normal days, and careful not to drank too much.

After one or two weeks, the ponies were back to the bar, most of them were old customers. Lots of them asked about me, the news about me going to jail was spreading pretty quick. I told all of them I was OK, they seemed relieved. With all the ponies were back, the bar became busy again, and I got my job again, but I felt bored with my job. Little D- oh sorry, DJ 2P then asked me “How about becoming a DJ?” , “Huh? What?” I was confused, “DJ, the Disk Jokey, mostly the star of a party, the music, you know that?” , “alright, alright” I replied. I trotted with him to the DJ station, the equipments were very cool, actually most of my DJ equipments now are the same with the equipments DJ 2P had.

I didn’t know why, but it was pretty easy for me to play, the disc and the equalizer felt very smooth on my hooves. DJ 2P stopped my hooves, “You got talent here”, he smiled at me. And then every night, I trained as a DJ with him every time I finish my shift, I still remember, I was about 7 when I trained with him. Because I was still that young, he didn’t let me use all of the equipment, only some like the disc and play-stop button, but eventually he taught me a bit by a bit. It was very difficult, but I could easily learnt about it, after two or three years, DJ 2P finally let me used all of his equipments, and sometimes I assisted him in the play, after I finished my shift of course.

And one day, DJ 2P asked me to play for the night. “Ah... no no no, being an assistant is already nice to me, I don’t need more” , “so you don’t want your cutie mark? Heh?” he taunted me a bit, “of course I want, I’ll show you my cutie mark”. I thought I made a mistake when I walked to the DJ station, but I was wrong, everypony danced wildly to my beats. I turned my head to DJ 2P, his jaw was wide opened, “Man... I’m the party star”. After the song ends, all the ponies cheered, and they cheered even louder when they knew I played it, not DJ 2P. “Did you see that? Huh? Huh?? You lose, Mister”, “That’s not it” he said, “look at your flank!” . Everypony looked at my flank, a double quaver note, pretty cool, I cheered pretty loud, and so do everypony in the bar, and.... we partied even wilder.

It was the best night ever, everypony loved me, I got my cutie mark, I found my true talent, that was the perfect night of my life! And I was only ten years old. In the morning, DJ 2P waited for me in front of the bar. “You did extremely wonderful last night”, “tehe.. thanks” I replied. “Wait Vinyl, I think you should have this” He then handed me his glasses, it looked like old granny glasses to me, but it got cool styles, the oval frame, purple tinted glasses. “Good luck for you next one” He then kissed me on the forehead, and... that’s the first time I fell in Love.

To be continued...