//------------------------------// // Just a Typical Tuesday Morning // Story: I Think I Summoned a Ponk. // by TheMajorTechie //------------------------------// After several hours of fidgeting and fuss, I've decided to finally accept my new bodily additions. My new capabilities, on the other hand, I already love. "Nah." The TV flickered as I flipped through the channels, the remote hovering in a dim aura. Pinkie slept soundly besides me, and aside from the occasional chuckle from whatever dream she was having, she was practically silent the entire time. I had already finished everything for the day, and for now, I could relax. I woke to the wet feeling of drool. Opening my eyes, I found Pinkie laying on top of me, murmuring something about ice cream. "Pinkie, wake up." The pink pony snorted, and rolled off onto the sofa. I stood up, and walked into the bathroom to get a better look at myself. Besides the ears and tail, I looked pretty much the same. Almost. The colors of my eyes and hair were a bit... off. For one, I now had two eye colors. Along with the brown that I originally had, one of my eyes was now a bright mix of green and blue. As for my hair, there were now several noticeable streaks of various colors running through my semi-existent hair. By semi-existent, I mean that no-one, not even me, knows for sure that it's there. Some say it is, others say I'm a baldy. I, personally, see it as a dark brown color. Really? I thought it was an electric green. I glanced over towards Pinkie, who still lay on the couch. "Pinkie, I know you're awake." No I'm not. "Yes you are, how would you talk to me then?" Telepathy, duh. I forgot about that. So, how do you think I look? Good? Or should I continue using the illusion spell? Silly Anon, how do you think that I could see you if I'm still asleep? Wake up then. It's morning anyways. Pinkie opened an eye. Moments later, she was right besides me, complete with her diabeetus-inducing cuteness. Aww, thanks. You look nice too! Yeah. I thought so. Pinkie and I made our way towards the door after a nice waffle breakfast, ready to take on the next school day.