• Published 11th Mar 2014
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Before Ditzy's Eyes - DerpyHD



This is the sad story of how Ditzy Doo's eyes became the way they are today, also, what was Ditzy's relationship with Soarin? All credit goes to LolCyprus, storyline based on 'Ditzy's Eyes' by LolCyprus. Storyline used with

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Chapter II

Soarin’s living room sure is cosy, thought Ditzy as she bounced up and down on the couch. She had never sat on a couch so comfortable before.

I guess this is what comes of being a Wonderbolt, Ditzy thought. I’m sure I could join something like that; after all I do have to fly pretty fast every day just to deliver the mail!

She resolved to ask Soarin about it later.

Just then, a door leading to another room opened up and out came Soarin, grinning from ear to ear, who then hovered over to a small couch opposite to where Ditzy was sitting and dropped onto it.

“So, Ms Doo,” Soarin started “Please, Doo tell me about yourself?”

Ditzy blushed a little bit. “Oh, well, there’s not much to tell about me, I’m just the mailpony around here, and I have not much else to do but fly around everyday. It can be quite difficult, but somepony has to do it!”

Soarin smiled at Ditzy. What a wonderful pony. He thought.

The rest of the conversation was a blur for Soarin; he pretty much just smiled and nodded, not really taking in what Ditzy was saying, but paying close attention to her eyes. How beautiful they were. She suddenly cocked her head.

“Are you still there?” she said, wearing a seriously disapproving expression. Soarin was about to respond when she broke out in a grin and laughed.

“Geez, Soarin! I’m just messing with you!” She laughed. Suddenly her ears perked up and she looked quite alarmed. Soarin was going to ask what was wrong, but her face betrayed it all.

“I’ve really got to get going! Oh my goodness! I’ve forgotten! I have to be somewhere! I’m so sorry, I had no clu-“Soarin interrupted her.

“It’s quite alright, nothing to worry about. Listen, before you go, I was wondering of you would like to go and, uh,” Soarin’s face contorted as if he were in deep thought, “Maybe go to eat. Food. With, me… together?” Ditzy blushed. He obviously hasn’t done this before She thought. “Well, I don’t know… I have my duties as a mailpony and all,” Soarin looked down with sadness, and suddenly Ditzy was overcome with an emotion. She didn’t know which one, but she knew that she couldn’t say ‘No.’

“Of course I’ll go with you,” she said.

Soarin looked up, ecstatic. “Excellent! I’ll pick you up, at… say 12 o’clock tomorrow?”

“Sounds good to me!” Ditzy said, before flying up a little and hovering to the door. Soarin then opened it and ushered her out.

That moment was kind of awkward for the both, with Ditzy standing outside the door and Soarin standing inside, both thinking something like Should we hug or something? but they did nothing.

Ditzy started to fly away but turned around to say goodbye. “See you at 12!” she shouted.

“You too,” Soarin shouted back.