> Unexpected Friends
>  by Dark0592
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> C1. nightclubs and slumber parties
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“Marvelous job today Octavia, do you need a ride to your apartment?” Octavia's conductor asked, he was a friend. “No it's alright. Only a few blocks away. I'll see you on Tuesday for the next practice.” the gray mare said. “Of course, have a safe trip home.” the Stallion said. “Got it.” Octavia said. She had her custom made Cello in it's case, strung to her back, as she left the music hall where she had just done a small concert. As she was walking home, about halfway to her Apartment she decided to take a different road, cutting through the slightly quicker- but slightly rundown- street next to the one she normally took. She was enthralled by the flashy Neon lights, but then was instantly disgusted by what they were advertising. She snorted as she shuffled through the names, putting them in her mind so she could recall them later in case they were ever mentioned again so she could avoid it. The final place on the street made her stop. 

On the front was a large sign in neon blue and red stating that it was a night club. The building was in surprisingly good shape and she heard base tones pumping out of the closed doors ever so slightly. She then noticed posters on the front of the building of what looked like a Silhouette or a pony with purple eyes, almost like shades, and electric blue hair streaked into a lighter teal. The face was adorned with a large grin and a duo of eighth notes was next to the name DJ PON-3. “Hm...” Octavia said to herself. Her throat was a little dry and she just had a good show, the good bar on her street was closed by now so she decided to enter. The second the doors opened there was a literal wall of sound that went over her. Luckily, after years of playing in orchestra after orchestra, she managed to tone it down mentally so her eyes stopped vibrating. She took a few steps in and looked around. It was dark, but lit up with neon and electric blue lights and the crowd was yelling enthusiastically. She went up to the bar and sat down. “Identification please.” the Bartender immediately said. “Huh? oh...will this work?” she asked, handing over her Orchestral Registration card, which was used to register in competitions and new Ensembles. “That'll do nicely miss Octavia, what'd you like?” he asked, well rather yelled over the music, as he handed the card back. “Black Russian if you have it, Straight Vodka if not.” she replied. He seemed surprised at that but left and came back with a black drink.

“You don't really seem like the type for this drink, nor for this club.” he yelled, he liked to know his customers...especially famous ones. She shrugged. “My normal Bar is closed at this hour, thank you.” she said and handed over the bits for that glass and a second one, which she promised to oder later for it took more than one drink to satisfy her. She sat there at the stool, taking drinks from her glass every now and then. The music was loud and obnoxious, but she had actually worked with a DJ before. She didn't prefer it but compared to what they normally do, mixing in her music actually sounded rather good. She became aware of eyes on her and looked around. After a moment she realized the DJ was looking right at her, she could just barely make out red circles behind the shades amplified by the coloring of the lights.

Vinyl was having a hell of a time, and so was her crowd. She was just about to go get a drink while the current track played, but then she noticed a Gray mare with jet black mane color that looked like she wasn't having a good time. The Mare noticed her looking and Vinyl smiled at her, the Mare's eyes were like Amethyst. She quickly looked the mare over in the few seconds and ducked under the mix table for a moment to get out one of her personal Records. She always listened to it at home when she was having a bad day and the crowd was starting to calm down a bit more. She decided that the crowd seemed like it could use a bit more classic tune and popped the Record on the table and Qued it up to start after the current one was done, it was labeled 'Octavia Philharmonic'.

Octavia's head instantly snapped up from where she was leaning on her forelegs, staring at her nearly emptied glass, when the tune changed to something familiar. Very familiar. She looked up at the DJ, but found the Unicorn was gone. The Crowd didn't seem to mind though, it was well past midnight and all of the party goers had gone home or have mellowed out by now. She snapped her head as there was a clank on her table. There was her second Black Russian, and the magic dispersing from it was coming from a white Mare. “Hey.” Vinyl said to Octavia. “Tom said you ordered this, thought I'd bring it to ya.” she said, sitting down next to the gray Mare. “Um...thanks? Why are you here and not up there?” Octavia asked. “I've been at that sense 11, Even I need a break. The name's Vinyl.” she said, extending a hoof. “Octavia.” she replied. “Huh...kinda ironic.” Vinyl said. “What?” Octavia asked. “I was looking around and noticed you weren't having a good time, so I popped in one of my personal records that I thought you'd like. So what's a fancy Mare like you doing in a place like this with a Black Russian?” Vinyl asked. “I needed a drink. I was curious about this place...I never thought a DJ would be into classical.” Octavia said. “And you never said what was ironic.” she continued. “Oh, the Record is 'Octavia Philharmonic'... she's a Cellist.” Vinyl said. “Yes I know.” Octavia said, knocking a hoof on the Cello resting on the floor under the table. Vinyl looked under the table to investigate the noise and found the Cello.

“Wait, so Octavia Philharmonic is in a night club drinking a black Russian? I never thought those words would be in the same sentence...ever...” Vinyl said with a laugh. “So why'd you switch the track just for me if you didn't know who I was?” Octavia asked. “I aim to make everyone enjoy their night. If one Pony aint happy then I'm not.” Vinyl said, taking a drink from her glass of what Octavia accurately guessed was Applejack Daniels winter blend. “I have a similar Philosophy.” Octavia said with a slight smile. “You know, I always imagined you'd be a prim and perfect little Filly that acts like all those rich ponies.” Vinyl said. “You'd be surprised, I'm a country Pony by origin...” Octavia said, finishing her seconds drink as Vinyl finished hers. “No kidding? Believe it or not I'm from Trottingham.” Vinyl said, waving the server to bring them another round. “...I would have never guessed...the song ended.” Octavia said. “Ah shoot! Save my drink!” she said and quickly jumped up to the mix table.

She put on a track that was more wild, but not quite as loud and obnoxious as before and had a few Others Qued up so she could relax longer. When she returned she looked a bit irked. “What's wrong?” Octavia asked her new friend. “Ah some Stallion being an ass...anyways...” she started. Two more drinks later they were laughing about a joke neither of them remembered was funny. “Wow...you need to learn how to drink Vinyl, for a night club DJ you can't handle your Liquor.” Octavia said with very slurred speech. “I had four Applejack Daniels!” Vinyl exclaimed. “and I had five Black Russians and you're more drunk than me.” Octavia said, her voice becoming nearly incomprehensible. “I lace mine with some of the stronger stuff so they have about the same amount of Alcohol, how the hell can you drink so much?!” Vinyl asked, nearly falling off of her chair. “Where I lived until I was eighteen the age restrictions on Alcohol was 12 years for the lighter stuff and fourteen for the harder stuff if your parents let ya...” Octavia said. “no kidding?.” she said as she chugged down a fifth glass as Octavia did with her sixth. 

When Vinyl fell out of her chair Octavia decided she shouldn't order a seventh glass. She hiccuped as Octavia pulled her to her hooves. “Whoa...thanks Octy, didn't realize I was falling...” Vinyl said. “Octy?...” she said to herself and shook her head wildly to clear her mind. “Uh...Where do you live?” Octavia asked as she slung her case over a shoulder as she steadied Vinyl as she walked her towards the bar. “So uh...that's seven Black Russians I owe you for?” Octavia asked the bartender, who was identified as Tom earlier. “Don't worry Sweetheart, you paid for the first two and Vinyl paid for the next two, rest are on the house.” he said. “Uh...thanks.” she said. She left and stood there, getting used to the air of the very late night. “Where do you live?” she asked again. “That'away” she said, pointing a hoof to where Octavia imagined she thought was a street direction, but she just pointed at a trash can. “Wait..no That'away.” she said, this time pointing at the club. “Wait no...wait... ahehe I don't know.” she said with a giggle. Octavia rolled her eyes, stumbling a bit under the weight of her Cello and her new friend as she turned towards her Apartment. “Looks like my place it is.” she said lowly. “YAAAY SLUMBER PARTY!” Vinyl yelled. Octavia couldn't help but laugh. Luckily the air sobered her up a bit so getting to her Apartment wasn't too hard, she unlocked the door with her teeth and closed it with a well aimed kick.

She carefully propped her case on the wall and looked at the furniture in her living room. She was about to drop the half-conscious mare on the couch when she remembered her guest room. It was the only room available and the Landpony gave her a discount. She mistook her room for the guests room, due to the Black Russian in her system, and instead deposited the pony in her bed. The inebriated mare accidentally pulled Octavia down with her and they laid side by side as if they were sleeping together. Vinyl was asleep instantly and unconsciously wrapped her forelegs around Octavia. The Cellist was about to resist, but was too tired and the alcohol made her not care so she just let sleep take her into it's comfortable embrace, or was that Vinyl? She couldn't tell.

Vinyl woke up extremely comfortable. She already knew she wasn't in her bed nor in her apartment, the place smelled too clean. She also detected what smelled like tree sap and polished wood ever so slightly. She opened her eyes to find herself using Octavia's shoulder as a pillow. She remembered the night and realized their Forelegs were wrapped around each other. Her head was pounding, but she didn't care about that right now. “oh my god...we didn't...” Vinyl said to herself, quickly taking her head from the gray Mare's shoulder. “We didn't...” Octavia said lightly. She opened her eyes to see Vinyl's scarlet ones looking back at her. “I woke up a minute ago...didn't want to wake you, you seemed to happy in your sleep.” Octavia said as she sat up, groaning and putting a Hoof to her head. “Then Why am I in your bed with you?” Vinyl asked. “You were practically already passed out and your directions to your place were to a trash can...” Octavia said as she slowly slid off of the bed. Vinyl thought and remembered her yelling out something about a slumber party and blushed a bit. “Oh...” Vinyl said. “I thought this was my spare room, but I mistook it...and I was too tired and too drunk to care.” Octavia said as she left the room. Vinyl followed curiously and looked at the place. It wasn't fancy but it wasn't rundown either. “Drink Coffee?” Octavia asked. “Black if you would.” Vinyl said. “Perfect.” Octavia said and put the pot on. “Um...There's a shower in the bathroom, door across from mine. You aren't exactly miss flowers and lavender.” Octavia said. “DJ-ing takes a lot of effort when you use your hooves.” Vinyl said with a shrug. “Thanks.” she continued and started walking. “Towels are in the cupboard to the right of the door.” Octavia said. Vinyl nodded. She started off with cold, to wake her up and flush the last of the Alcohol's influence from her mind, and then set it to warm to enjoy the cleaning.

When she came out, drying her mane with a towel, she was surprised to smell something that was absolutely delicious in scent. Octavia couldn't help but burst out laughing as Vinyl's head came slowly around the corner to look at her sitting at the table with a plate of pancakes and coffee in front of her. “I wake up in your bed with you, you let me shower AND you make breakfast? Are you SURE nothing happened last night?” Vinyl asked, stepping up to the table, her mane slick on her neck from the shower. “Unless you can unconsciously have sex in your sleep I am completely sure.” Octavia said. “Whoa how the hell did you do that?” she continued, her eyes wide as Vinyl just shook her head a few times and her drying hair seemed to snap into place. “It's my mane gel, I put magic into it so it sort of saves the do, I did it to the Shampoo I used. But don't worry, it won't affect you.” she said. “That's...interesting, I didn't know you can imbue something with independent magic.” Octavia said. “It's pretty advanced, I only know how because my mix board is made with magic stuff in it.” Vinyl said as she took a pancake. “Oh my gosh! Is this cinnamon and syrup IN the pancakes?!” she exclaimed after her first bite. “Yep, and I had the heat up a bit too much so the center is still a bit gooey, which just adds to it.” Octavia said. “God..I could just kiss you right now.” Vinyl said, very seriously. “I wouldn't go THAT far.” Octavia said, thinking it was a joke. “I'm serious, there's two things I take very seriously...that's my music, and food.” she said, practically inhaling the rest of the pancake. “Really?...so if I were to say walk over here and Kiss me, you would?” Octavia asked. Vinyl nodded quickly, taking another pancake. 

“Then come do it.” Octavia said. She didn't know quite why she said it, but she was curious whether or not she would do it. Octavia closed her eyes to take a sip from her coffee, but didn't notice Vinyl's chair moving out slightly. When she put her cup down and opened her eyes, they went wide as Vinyl planted a kiss full on the lips, thankfully she had swallowed her food. “There.” Vinyl said with a smirk. “Didn't expect me to actually do it? I told you I'm very serious about my food.” Vinyl said, sitting back down with a slight blush. Octavia's face was redder than Vinyl's eyes at that point. She tasted like the pancakes and if it weren't for the shock she probably would have returned it. Octavia didn't know why she was thinking these things but she shook her head to clear her mind. “That was...interesting.” Octavia said. “You ever kissed a Mare before?” Vinyl asked nervously. “I haven't even Kissed a Stallion before...” Octavia said. “Whoa really?...I've never kissed a Mare before either but I didn't know you've never kissed a Stallion...how do you get through life without a Coltfriend or marefriend?” Vinyl asked. “My Music has done that job for me...” Octavia said. “What job?” “Oh...when I felt lonely or something I just played my Cello and it soothed me.” Octavia said. “That's how I am with my Music, though it may not seem like it...but you've never tried anything for fun?” she asked. Octavia shrugged. “I never thought about mares that way...and all the Colts and Stallions I've known are either too stuck up or too...rundown...at least the ones that Interest me whatsoever.” Octavia said. “I know that feeling.” Vinyl said. They chatted and ate until there were no more pancakes left and the coffee was gone.

“SO uh...thanks.” Vinyl said. “No problem, you're probably the first friend that's not a coworker I've had in a while so it's my pleasure.” Octavia said. “Hey... My regular is that club, the Night Pony, I'll be back there tonight. Mind coming again? This time without so many drinks?” she asked with a laugh. “If I can.” Octavia replied with a smile. “And next time we do get shit faced drunk I won't let you beat me.” Vinyl said as she left. “We'll see.” Octavia replied with a laugh.
> Ch.2 just a slumber party?
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Octavia found herself unable to wait for that night. She practiced her Cello, ate a little bit and found herself pacing. When it was finally night she left quickly. She arrived at 10:30, the time Vinyl said her show starts, and found the place to be relatively more empty tonight. “Hello Miss Octavia, you're in for a rare treat tonight.” Tom, the bartender, said. “Huh?” “Normally vinyl doesn't show up until 11, but she's been here looking through her records for ten minutes now...” Tom said. “Why isn't there as many people here as last night?” she asked as she took a seat at the bar. “when she has a show on a Saturday night it's not like her normal shows. It's almost like even she needs a break from the rave music.” he said. “It happens maybe once or twice a month.” he continued. “Can I get ya anything?” he asked. “Not right now, maybe later.” Octavia replied. 

“Hey Octy, where's that Cello of yours?” Vinyl asked. “I don't have any concerts or practice today, so I left it at home.” the gray mare replied. “Oh so you don't carry it around everywhere?” Vinyl asked. “no, I had just come out of a late night jazz orchestral when I got here yesterday and I needed a drink.” Octavia replied. “Oh I get it. You wanna stay up here for the show?” she asked as the ponies started getting up in anticipation for the show to start. “Uh sure...for a bit.” the Cellist replied. “Sweet.” Vinyl said. “Now you get to see a real DJ at work.” she continued as she pressed a series of switched and buttons on three different mix boards. “I call this one battle of the Genre.” Vinyl said and switched one of them on. It was the same record from last night, Octavia's music, and it sounded nice an mellow. After a bit she turned another on, resulting in a more heavy metal theme that blasted out of Orchestral, she turned it off then. A few moments more she flipped the third one, which was the definition of rave music. After a while she leveled off the volumes of the three songs and started them at different places, making them blend together. “To tell the truth, I always think your records beat the metal, but my Rave record is a bit more to my liking.” Vinyl yelled over the noise. “Understandable, I fell the same way vice versa.” Octavia yelled back. A Mic appeared out of nowhere and Vinyl had it in her hoof. “Alright Night Ponies! That was battle of the Genre! Who thinks Classical won tonight!” she yelled. About half of the ponies cheered. “How about the metal?!” a few cheered. “And how about the Rave World by yours truly?!” she finished. The rest of them yelled. “looks like Classical and Rave World are at a dead tie!” she yelled. “Let's spin em both!” she continued and put the first and last records spinning. She twiddled around with the settings and mixed the records a bit with some synthetic sounds but in the end they blended perfectly in a synchronized, yet competitive tune. She Qued up a few more pairs similar to the two and then motioned for Vinyl to follow.

“That was Amazing Vinyl! That metal had me plugging my ears and the Bass made my eyes Vibrate...but the way you manage to blend them and yet allow them to keep their individuality?...that's almost Genius.” Octavia yelled over the music. “It's nothing! Been doing it my whole life!” she said as she waved down Tom. He placed down Identical glasses as last night and walked back to the bar. “So why do you always wear those shades?” Octavia called over the music. “I dunno, why do you wear that bow tie?” “...Touche.” “Hey afterwards wanna crash at my place?” Vinyl asked, without yelling as the tracks were changing. “Why?” Octavia replied. “Well it only seems fair...I crashed at yours, now you get to crash at mine.” Vinyl said. Her logic was sound and she was curious where she would live. “Fine, but no more than four drinks tonight...I don't want to have to wonder around at two A.M. With a drunk mare giving directions to a trash can...” Octavia said. “Fine, you win.” Vinyl said with a laugh. The night went on and Vinyl spread her time out at the mix board, mingling with some of her less...eccentric...fans and hanging out with Octavia.

“I'm just glad I don't have to carry you this time.” Octavia said as they walked the opposite way from last night out outside of the club.  “Ya, and I'm glad I'm aware of what's going on...” Vinyl said, earning a laugh from Octavia. “I find this rather odd.” Octavia said after a bit. “Why's that?” “Well. I always thought you needed a proper instrument to be called a musician...I also thought good friends take time...both of those assumptions have been blown clean out of the water.” the Gray mare said. “Heh, yeah...I just met you a night ago, yet I'm inviting you over for a sleepover like a little filly.” Vinyl said with a giggle. “Little Filly huh? I don't think Little Fillies kiss each other for making a damn good breakfast.” Octavia said. “Well of course not, most Fillies can't cook!” Vinyl said. Octavia burst out laughing and was joined by Vinyl a moment later. “I've always heard about one night stands, but I never could see how they could possibly happen. But now I see.” Octavia said, thinking aloud. “Wha?!” Vinyl blurted out. “Huh? Oh Celestia I'm thinking aloud again...I don't mean it like THAT Vinyl... it's just if two polar opposites can become such good friends in one night I realize how a one night stand could happen. “Oh ok. I get that too...you had me scared for a second there.” Vinyl said, the flush on her face retreating. “Why would I have you scared? You seem like a Pony that gets around...what, never had Sex with a Mare before?” Octavia asked, somehow keeping a straight and plain face and voice. “Dude how can you be so blunt?!” Vinyl yelled.

“I haven't been with a Mare before...not even a Stallion...” Vinyl said, her cheeks turning pink. “Oh my Celestia you're a Virgin? I never would have guessed.” Octavia said. “Hey hey what's that supposed to mean?” Vinyl asked, afraid she had just been called a whore. Octavia rolled her eyes. “Come on, I'm not going to call my best friend something like that...a bit idiotic at times but that's alright. You just seem like a Pony that knows how to have fun.” Octavia explained. “Oh...ok...good- wait hey idiotic?...well...can't argue with that...besides what would you know about having fun? You said I was the first pony ever to kiss you.” Vinyl said. “Bad night, first night of Adulthood...had to kick a few faces in.” Octavia said. “What do you mean?” Vinyl asked. “Well...when Stallions and Mares alike try to...take advantage of a first time drinker...hooves go flying.” Octavia said. “Whoa so I'm not the only one with crazy nights.” Vinyl said with a grin. “We're here!” Vinyl said. The apartment was smaller than Octavia's, and it was definitely not as well kept. “I'm beat, bed or couch?” Vinyl asked. “You're giving me a choice? How Gentlemareish of you. I'll take whatever...too tired to care.” “Fine, you get the couch.” she said and pulled a mattress from the corner in front of it. “That's the bed?” Octavia asked. “Yep, not as soft as the couch but I prefer a firm place to sleep...the couch is made of some weird stuff that makes it light and fluffy...maybe they put clouds in the fabric or something.” Vinyl said, sprawling out on the bed after grabbing two pillows and two blankets from a messy closet and handing one pair to Octavia. The couch was soft and comfortable for her, the pillow nice and unworn and the blanket warm and cozy. The two of them were asleep in seconds, though what Neither of them knew was that Octavia tended to be a restless sleeper.

Vinyl awoke, once again, to having her forelegs wrapped around a sleeping Octavia and vice versa. Confused, she looked up at the couch...the pillow was still there and the blanket still halfway on it. 'Must have fallen off...I wonder what we dream about if we wake up like this.' Vinyl said. She froze, her dream popping into her mind. Her cheeks gained a fiery red color as she tried to shake the dream from her mind, to no avail. She looked at Octavia, who was still in the bliss of sleep. Vinyl smiled and carefully got up, succeeding in not disturbing the gray mare. She thought a moment and walked into the kitchen. She looked around, remembering what was in each of the cupboards. She used her magic to retrieve a few things from some of them. Some high quality coffee mix, a coffee maker, a pot and four bags of instant ramen. The coffee maker she let the magic work, she was used to it by now, and she used her hooves to put the pot on the stove after filling it with water. She magicked over a large plastic spaghetti fork that she used for the ramen and two bowls and forks and set the utensils and bowls aside as she opened the packets. She couldn't decide whether to make shrimp or oriental, so she just used both. Once the dry blocks of noodles were in the water she used her magic to heat the water quickly and cook the noodles. Halfway through the cooking time she added half of the broth packets and stirred. When it was done she added the other two and stirred it even more. She used the fork to get most of the noodles into the two bowls, pouring half of the broth into a cup  and the rest into the two bowls.

“Octavia had awoken to the sound of Coffee being made. She looked around and found herself on the bed. “Huh?” she said to herself, she looked up to the couch and came to the same conclusion Vinyl had. “Must have fallen off...what is that smell?” she said to herself. She realized it was coming from the kitchen to where Vinyl had a pot. She couldn't see what she was doing with it so the gray mare got up and walked into the kitchen, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. “Oh, did I wake you?” Vinyl asked when she turned around to see Octavia. “What is that smell?” Octavia asked, her stomach growling. “Instant Ramen.” Vinyl said, setting two bowls on the table. “Ramen?...I've seen it in super markets but I've never thought to get it...I normally cook my own meals anyways.” Octavia said, sitting down and eying the pile of noodles swimming in broth. “It;'s a quick three or four minute cook, really just heating the noodles and broth and hydrating them.” Vinyl said, taking a bunch of the noodles and slurping them up. Octavia cautiously took her fork and put noodles to her mouth. She found the stream of noodles she had captured with the fork were longer than she thought so she wound up slurping them up as well. “Wow, that's really good...is that broth? In a cup?” she asked, noticing the cup of dark brown liquid. Vinyl shrugged. “I like the broth. Sue me.” she said. 

After they finished the ramen breakfast and their coffee Vinyl took the glass, which had attained a film at the top. She just twisted her fork around it a few times to collect the solidified broth and she proceeded to drink. “hm...can...can I have a taste?” Octavia asked. “Sure.” Vinyl replied and levitated the glass in front of Octavia. She recognized a more enhanced flavor in the broth, but she noticed something she had only tasted once before. It was the taste on her lips a bit after Vinyl had kissed her. It wasn't unpleasant at all. Acting purely on Instinct, Octavia walked over to Vinyl with red cheeks. “What're you doing Octy?” Vinyl asked. Octavia quickly planted a kiss on the white Unicorn before her sense could stop her. They both flushed up. “W-What was that for?” Vinyl asked. “You kissed m-me after I made you breakfast...return the favor, y'know?” Octavia said nervously. 

Vinyl smiled and leaned forward a bit. “You know...I really don't care that I met you two nights ago and half of our friendship has been under the influence...You're a pretty awesome mare.” she said, her voice gaining an ever so seductive tone. Octavia knew exactly what Vinyl was suggesting. She wasn't against Mares dating each other at all, she just didn't expect to be one of those Mares. In fact, she hadn't really expected to be together with anyone. Every fiber in her body told her to kiss Vinyl, but her mind was trying to work in overdrive. She thought about it and she realized this could be a learning experience for her, if not anything else. Her mind temporarily Sated she leaned into the DJ and they shared their first completely mutual kiss. It got quite a bit more passionate  after a while, the both of them forced to breath through their noses as to not break the contact. Octavia and Vinyl both realized where their passion was taking them, stumbling towards the bed, but neither of them cared in the slightest.

“Honestly Octy, I don't care what other ponies think. If they think bad of us then let them think bad of us. If they get violent we'll buck them like a tree.” Vinyl said as they walked towards Octavia's apartment a few hours later after...cleaning up. “Even Celestia herself has a Marefriend, a Unicorn named Twilight Sparkle...it's not uncommon now.” she said. “I know...but I wonder what my Ensemble would think...or...oh Celestia...my parents...” she said. “Hey, if they loved you enough to allow you to pursue your passion and raise you like they did then at the most they'd be concerned about the two night stand, and at me...not you.” Vinyl said. “But that's even worse. I know how to deal with me getting scolded, but if Somepony I just fell for gets scolded by my own parents I'd be broken inside.” Octavia said. “Well either way I'll be there to pick up the pieces. My parents are rather...eccentric...you'd have to meet them but I don't plan on that happening for a while.” “Why not?” “Trust me...you don't want to deal with them unless you're absolutely sure about everything about you.” Vinyl said. She seemed to be talking from experience so Octavia promised herself to ask about it. “M'kay...I guess for now...let's just see where it goes.” Octavia said as they reached her apartment. “That's just how I like it.” Vinyl said, leaning forward. Octavia smiled and met Vinyl, kissing for a few seconds. “I have a practice on Tuesday, a rehearsal on Wednesday and a concert on Thursday, the Rehearsal is open to anyone and I can get you a ticket to the concert if you'd like to come. “Sure, heh...you got to see me play twice now I get to see you twice...seems the Universe knew what it was doing from the start.” Vinyl said. “Maybe..see you then.” Octavia said and closed the door.
> C3. magic has it's ways
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Monday went by so slowly for the two musicians. They spent most of their time thinking about what was going on now, Tuesday was no different...though Octavia had practice. When Wednesday finally came Vinyl managed to get up early enough to not be late for the Ten o-clock rehearsal. “Whoa...you look like you didn't sleep at all last night...” Octavia said after hugging Vinyl hello outside the music hall. “Too early for me...” Vinyl said, moving her shades up to rub the sleep out of her eyes more. “I don't care if you fall asleep while we rehearse, as long as you're here I'm happy.” Octavia said with a smile. “You're the best!” Vinyl said, as excitedly as she could. There were a few ponies, regulars of the theater and some friends of the other musicians, there as well. Tuning and setting up took about half an hour, and an additional fifteen minutes to get everything organized so Vinyl got in some sleep near the back. When they started playing though, she couldn't fall asleep. She wasn't getting a good sound acoustic so she moved up closer to the front and sat next to a pony with sweets as her cutie mark. 

“Oh my gosh, you're DJ PON-3!” the Mare whispered excitedly. “Huh?, oh yeah...call me Vinyl.” she said tiredly. “Bon Bon, what are you doing in a place like this?” the Mare asked. “What a DJ isn't allowed to like Classical music?” Vinyl asked sarcastically. “personally I don't like it usually...but a friend unintentionally got me into it  while back...now I finally met her a few days ago.” she said. “Really? Who was she and how could she get you into it without meeting you?” Bon Bon asked. “I got a free record of her music once after a performance...thought 'what the hay? I'll give it a try' and I liked it. The record is 'Octavia Philharmonic'.” Vinyl continued. “Wait you met Octavia?” “Yeah, she came by the club I regular at a few nights ago and we sorta hit off.” Vinyl said. “Wow, friends in one night? That doesn't sound like her at all.” the tan Mare said. “You know her too?” “Yeah. See the green Unicorn on the Lyre? Lyra is her name. She's been trying to get into this Ensemble for years now, but she couldn't Stand Octavia. I finally forced the two together and left them in a locked room. Luckily they didn't get violent but it took hours for them to run out of insults for each other and actually start talking. They're not friends, more like rivals.” she went on. “Why did they hate each other?” Vinyl asked. “Octavia was praised as 'the Youngest and most Gifted Musician in all of Equestria' at one point. That title went to Lyra right before that, not even an adult Unicorn could play as well as her when she was barely out of Foalhood. In all honesty their skills are quite evenly matched, but Octavia doesn't have magic so she was praised higher.” Bon Bon explained. “Oh I see...that...kinda makes sense.” Vinyl said.

“Sh sh, they're doing the duet!” Bon Bon said. Everyone but Lyra and Octavia sat down. The Lyre started first, creating a light fleeting sound that made you think you were dancing on the strings. Then the lower notes of the Cello flowed in and soon overtook the Lyre, it's high notes being more a background noise now. The two instruments fought for a while until they were both playing their loudest and most flowing sequences of notes, and then they fell down into a pattern that worked together in perfect sync. “Whoa...that was...amazing.” Vinyl said. “Octavia and Lyra collaborated to compose that one. They based it on their struggles, their competition and want to smother each other...and then how they truced and are now working together.” Bon Bon explained. “i actually got the same message...those two, they're pretty amazing...never thought I'd actually be saying that about such classy music but there you have it.” Vinyl said as the group continued. Octavia had quite a few solos, more than any of the other Ponies. When asked about this Bon Bon replied instantly. “It's because of the pieces, when the Conductor chose them he chose to bring out Octavia. When Lyra got in he let the duet be integrated and bring her out a bit as well, but the program was already pretty final so there wasn't much to do about it.” “You know a whole lot about these guys, you a stalker?” Vinyl asked with a grin. “No, I'm just well informed.” Bon Bon replied.

Vinyl looked kinda bewildered when Lyra and Bon Bon met up and kissed. “Everyone knows about those two. This place isn't prejudice.” the conductor said to Vinyl. “Oh I'm not either...trust me...I just never thought they would be so public about it.” Vinyl said. “It happens. So you are the DJ that Octavia spoke of?” the conductor asked. “That's me, Vinyl Ramona Scratch pleased to meet you.” she said, giving a sarcastic bow which earned a few laughs. “Ramona?! You never told me your middle name!” Octavia said, laughing. “I'll bet yours is even more lame Octy.” Vinyl said. “She probably won't tell you, but her full name is Octavia Elizabeth Philharmonic.” the conductor said. “Connor!” Octavia yelled. “Elizabeth? That kinda suits you Octy.” Vinyl said. “Ugh...I hate that name...makes me sound like a rich pony...” Octavia said as they all sat down to some Soda Connor, the conductor, had brought for the group and friends. “So, how long?” Lyra asked Octavia. “Huh?” the two replied. “Oh come now, you are acting exactly like Lyra and Bon Bon were before they went public.” Connor said, wiping something off of his Maestro suit. Both of their faces went red. “Come on so how long?” Bon Bon asked. “Uh...we met on Friday after the concert...got together on Sunday morning...” Octavia said nervously. “So it was a two night stand? Nice.” the Pianist said, gaining a smack on the back of his head from a Violinist next to him. “Why would you say that?” Vinyl asked, mortified. “You two are far too close to be just starting out.” the Conductor said. “God I do not want to talk about my Sex lie in front of my Ensemble...” Octavia said, burying her face in her hooves. Vinyl was about to say something, but Octavia's hoof snapped to her mouth. “And neither does she.” she said threateningly. Vinyl laughed nervously and nodded.

“See the both of you tomorrow, don't stay up too late now.” Connor said. “I'm not afraid to kick my conductor...” Octavia said lowly. “Right, point taken...” Connor said with a laugh and walked off. “I thought you said you didn't have friends.” Vinyl said accusingly as they walked to no specific destination. “well Bon Bon I only know through Lyra, who we hate each other for years...so I'm not quite ready to call her a friend yet...and the Conductor I always thought he was looking out for his Cellist and that's it...and the other guys were just coworkers. I guess I was wrong.” the Cellist said. “So long of not having something can make you blind when you do have it, it's not your fault.” Vinyl said. Octavia looked at her with a surprised face. “What?” “That has got to be the most Intelligent thing you've said sense I met you.” “Oh come on, I can say much more intelligent things...” she started. “I can even switch to my native Accent.” she continued in a slightly seductive voice, switching to a Trottinghamian accent(British). Octavia's eyes went wide. “Too much?” Vinyl asked with a grin. “That was the most...'pleasing' voice I've eve heard...” Octavia said, shaking her head. “Oh looks like I found my new pillow talk.” Vinyl said. Octavia face hoofed.

After the concert the next day they met up with the Ensemble and friends for a celebratory dinner on Connor. “You really don't need to pay for me man.” Vinyl said. “Friends of us are one of us.” Connor said, putting his glass of Champagne up. The restaurant was classy, yet not classy at the same. The food was well proportioned and the drink a great variety instead of just fancy stuff. Vinyl had a straight Vodka while Octavia was experimenting with some of the finer Liquors. “You know, your Solos and that Duet really made today's show Octavia, Lyra. You are the youngest of our group, yet the most talented at what you do.” Connor said, proposing a toast. They all clinked glasses and rank.

“Man...I can't believe we're already so close...” Vinyl said as they relaxed on Octavia's couch that night. “I know...I never thought I'd be dating such a Ruffian.” Octavia said, nudging Vinyl's cheek with her hoof. “Hey, I'm the fancy Trottinghamian, you're just a County mare.” Vinyl said, switching to her accent. “Hm maybe...but I don't really care about that right now.” Octavia said, rolling over so she was on top of Vinyl. She took the shades off of Vinyl's face and dropped them on the nightstand and they just looked into each other's eyes. “Besides...I'm the one that dominates in the Bedroom.” she said, kissing Vinyl. “We'll see about that.” Vinyl said when they broke the kiss. “You know...it's probably way to early to tell for sure...but I think I'm actually falling for you Miss Scratch.” Octavia said. “Heh...you and me both.” Vinyl said, earning a playful nudge on the cheek again. “I think the same for you Octy...now...where were we?” Vinyl asked, flipping them around so she was on top. “Right...about...here.” Octavia said and kissed Vinyl again.

They had been dating for a month when Octavia got really sick one day. “Never have I ever seen you throw up once, not even after you drink enough to put you on your ass...yet here you are spilling everything you've eaten for the past week for no reason...” Vinyl said with a laugh as she held the Gray mare's mane back. “Gah...I have no idea what's wrong...When I started getting hungrier I never thought eating more would make me throw it all back up...” she said into the toilet bowl as another wave of bile came out. “Yeah, you've been eating almost as much as I do...sense what a week ago?” Vinyl asked. “About...it was small at first but...” she started, cut off as she dry heaved. “Ugh...I guess there's nothing left...” she said lowly as she grabbed a rag and wiped her mouth. “Anyways...it started slow at fist but lately I've just been starving and my Energy is lower...Maybe I'm really sick or something and it's slow to activate...or something.” Octavia said and used a glass of water to swish it around in her mouth to get the bile out. “now I'm not a fan of hospitals but maybe I should take you to see a Doctor.” Vinyl said. “Wow, you're actually being serious about something.” she said weakly, having your stomach emptied in such a fashion left her weak. “Yeah. Maybe you'll get a lollipop.” Vinyl said. Octavia rolled her eyes.

“Ah Miss Philharmonic, what can I do for you?” the Receptionist asked. “You know me?” she asked. “I go to your concerts. Anyways what can I do for the two of you?” she asked. “Well I've been low on energy and I've been a bit weak lately...and this morning I was throwing up a lot...and I'm nowhere near prone to sickness. I've also been getting really hungry lately...like I have worms or something...I want a checkup.” Octavia said. “Hm...Alright miss Philharmonic. You caught us during the slow hours so the doctor shouldn't be too long.” the receptionist said and had her sign in. “Why did you mention worms?” Vinyl asked. “Ringworms or something like that...they're parasites that live in your stomach and intestines and feed off of your food before you have a chance to digest it...so you're always hungry.” Octavia said. “Oh, something like that happened to me once. Turns out I just hit a growth spurt though and I needed to compensate for the extra mass or something like that.” Vinyl said. “...well I guess that could be compared...but ponies die from worms...not growth spurts.” Octavia said with a laugh. “Miss Philharmonic?” a Mare asked in a doctor's uniform.

“So what is it? Do I have worms or something like that?” Octavia asked. “No...but you do have something living inside of you. Congratulations.” she said. Octavia's face held a confused look for a few moments until her mind pieced it together. Her face went from confusion to horrid surprise. “What?! But...but...but I've never had relations with a Stallion!” Octavia said. “What?” the doctor asked. “I've...I've never even been that close to a Stallion before...only my Marefriend...” Octavia said. “That young Mare outside?” the doctor asked. Octavia nodded and the Doctor brought her in. “She is a unicorn...maybe...maybe...” the doctor said and searched through a few of the books he had in his office frantically. “What's going on Octy?” Vinyl asked. “We found out why I'm sick.” Octavia said lightly. “Really? Why? Is there something living inside of you?” Vinyl asked. “Well...yes...it's not a worm though...it's...it's a Foal.” Octavia said, not believing it herself. Vinyl's face froze. “But...but you said you've never even kissed a Stallion...let alone screw one...” Vinyl said, not sure how to react from the news. “i did, and it's true...I think the Doctor thinks...” Octavia started but the Doctor cut her off. “The foal is yours.” she said, looking up from a book and at Vinyl. The two had confused looks on their face so the Doctor turned the book over.

“This book was written by Twilight Sparkle not too long ago...it explains some of the finer and more ancient of magics...” she said. “When magic is present, anything can happen. It can change matter, move it, change life...and even Create it, if the will and love between the connections of the Magic is strong enough...” Vinyl said. “Basically, what that's saying is that if two beings, either one of them with magic, forms a connection or a bond with each other that is strong enough...then the magic can create life.” the Doctor said. “The foal was probably conceived into you Miss Philharmonic because the magic from miss Scratch was like her genetic information, so it would have gained nothing by impregnating her so it impregnated you to gain Genetic diversity. I have only ever heard of this situation once and that was from Twilight sparkle herself...the magics between herself and the Princess were so strong and connected the Foal was born of magic as a Foal...but I have never heard of Magical impregnation...I thought that it was only possible with magic as powerful as Celestia's...but I guess it isn't the magic...it is the bonds.” the doctor said, writing down a great many things. “When was Celestia's Foal born?” Octavia asked, curious. “She is going to turn one year old in December if my memory is intact.” the doctor said. “I recommend you go see Celestia herself and ask her about it...or at least Twilight Sparkle...they are both in Canterlot at the moment...from Manehattan that's about four or five days by carriage.” the Doctor said. “We just got this big news...I don't think I can handle a road trip just yet...” Octavia said, all of her strength going into preventing herself from hyperventilating. Vinyl was still frozen.

“I'm...I'm going to be a mother?” Vinyl asked, more to herself than anypony else, her accent slipping in. “We both are Vinyl...I...What will we tell people?...What will we tell our parents?” Octavia asked. “We'll...we'll get to that when we need to...where do your parents live?” Vinyl asked. “Um...Edinspur... it's the halfway between Trottingham and Canterlot.” Octavia said. “Perfect, we can talk to both of our parents on the way to Canterlot. I can imagine Twilight Sparkle talking to us...but I can't imagine the Princess herself would be willing to talk to us...” Vinyl said. “Why not?” the doctor asked, magicking over a few charts. “She's the princess, she can't possibly have the time to talk to us about something that isn't of utmost importance.” Octavia said. “This is probably the biggest advancement in Life based magic, possibly magic itself...I think it's important enough. And besides, the princess always has time for her subjects...she made that very clear to us in the Unicorn medical school I went to in Canterlot.” the doctor said. “...Well as long as we get to talk to someone...” Vinyl said. “oh...Oh gosh...bucket...trash bin...anything...” Octavia said, looking sickly. Vinyl quickly grabbed the waste bin and handed it over. Octavia threw up one big wave and coughed a bit. “It would appear that this is just like any normal Pregnancy, just the way the Foal was conceived is unique.” the Doctor said. “Well...thank you for telling us Doctor...” “Helen, Helen Touch.” “Doctor Helen...thank you.” “Of course, come back soon or see a Doctor at another hospital monthly to check on the Foal.” she said. “Got it.” Octavia said. Vinyl had to support Octavia for a second until she was fully recovered from emptying her breakfast and they left.
> C4.Ah, Parents
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“So why are we going to this night club again?” Lyra asked as the String Ensemble, consisting of about seven or eight ponies total, walked towards the Night Pony. “Because Vinyl has a show, she came to ours so we go to hers...besides, she has a friend here and we have some news that we want everyone to hear.” Octavia said. “What is it?” Connor asked. “You'll see.” Vinyl said. They entered and Tom greeted them. Vinyl started the show, which was scheduled to end short, and order her and Vinyl's drinks. “are you sure I should be drinking?” Octavia asked when Vinyl handed her a glass. “Helen just said no smoking or drugs, but Alcohol is fine as long as you don't get shit faced drunk every night.” Vinyl said. “Who's Helen and why shouldn't you be drinking?” Connor asked. “That's the news we were going to tell you. Tom get over here!” Vinyl finished with a yell. Tom let his assistant take over the bar and then came over.

“Alright... so you all know we've been together for a month now right?” Octavia asked. They all nodded. “Well...I...Something amazing happened.” Octavia said. “What? Did one of you propose?!” Bon Bon asked. “No...close, but no...” Octavia said. “Octy's pregnant.” Vinyl said. All of them kind of froze. “She cheated on you?” Tom asked. “no, I'd never do something as stupid as that. Magic is...weird...” Octavia started and the two explained everything. “Wow...I never knew magic could create life...” Lyra said. “You say you're going to Canterlot?” Conner asked. “Yes, we're visiting Trottingham and Edinspur on the way to meet each other's parents...we should be back in about two weeks.” Vinyl said. “Well good luck to you all, when did you say you're leaving?” the Violinist asked. “Tomorrow morning, so we have to go...that's why tonight's show is shorter.” Vinyl said. “Makes sense. We'll miss ya Vinyl, Octavia.” Tom said. “As will we.” Conner said. “it's only for two weeks.” Vinyl said. “To raging fans that's like an eternity.” Tom said. “See you two later.” the bartender said and he took his place back at the bar. “We'll make sure you'll still have your spot when you get back.” Lyra said. “I don't think that would be necessary. If anyone does fill in for her she would need to audition again at the most, but I have never seen a better Cellist.” Conner said. “Thanks you guys.” Octavia said. “We gotta get some sleep...you know how I am when I don't get enough sleep...” Vinyl said. “Right...and you know how I am when you don't get enough sleep.” she said. Vinyl normally got smacked when she was cranky or something like that to wake her up when she's too tired to do anything. 

“So...Parents huh? I'm not too sure whether I'll be the fun parent or not.” Vinyl said on the Carriage the next morning. “What's that supposed to mean?” Octavia asked. “Well normally I'd be the fun parent and just let the kid do whatever it wants...but it's my kid you know?...I would be as serious as I am with my music and food combined.” Vinyl said. Octavia was utterly surprised at that. “That's a whole lot of seriousness...even for you...I never knew how much this meant to you.” Octavia said. “Glad to see how strong your faith in me is.” Vinyl replied with a grin. “Oh shut it.” Octavia said.

They arrived in Trottingham on the second day of their journey. “Don't worry Ma'am, we get money to get a hotel room for long trips like these.” the driver said. “Alright, we should be back tomorrow.” Octavia said. The driver tipped his hat and they split up. “”Here we are love, home sweet home.” Vinyl said, adopting a more stereotypical Trottinghamian accent. Octavia rolled her eyes and looked at the house. Her jaw almost dropped. “You said they were rich, I didn't know this rich.” “Ya, besides...tehy'd appreciate your talents with the Cello...it's not all wroth nothing lugging it with us.” Vinyl said, meaning the Cello that she was floating next to them as she leaned it against the wall as she knocked. A brown Stallion in a black suit answered the door. “My, Madam Vinyl...you have returned.” he said with a smile. “Hey Kurtis, been too long.” Vinyl said, shaking the Butler's hand. “Who might you be?” Kurtis asked Octavia. “Octavia Philharmonic. Pleased to meet you.” Octavia said. Kurtis's jaw dropped. “Vinyl, you KNOW Octavia Philharmonic?!” he exclaimed. “I have all of your records, I rather enjoy them and Master Arthur enjoys your music as well. We have the record for your latest concert's songs pre reserved.” he said. “Well isn't that something...Octy I think you're getting more popular than me. So Kurtis is Mom and Dad home?” Vinyl asked. “They are, follow me.” he said, getting over his excitement.

“Who was it Kurtis?” a pure white Unicorn Mare with blue mane and tail asked. “Guests madam.” Kurtis said. “I think you'd like to see them both.” he continued. The Mare looked up. “is that Octavia Philharmonic and?...wait...Vinyl?!” she exclaimed and practically tackled her daughter. “Kurtis go get Dad.” Vinyl said around her mother's crushing embrace. “What is it Elizabeth?” the Stallion said, coming down the stairs with Kurtis. She saw Vinyl and a wide grin appeared on his face. “Vinyl Ramona Scratch...ten years and rough as ever.” he said when she got up. “hey dad...” Vinyl said and they hugged. “Is that?” he asked when he noticed Octavia. “yes it is.” Vinyl said. “How do you know her?” he continued. “That's what we're here to explain.” Octavia said, taking a step forward. “Well please do.” Elizabeth said. “You guys might want to sit down for this.” Vinyl said. They all took a seat in the living room. “So...We met at a club I was performing at and we hit it off...we're dating, been dating for a while.” Vinyl said. Her parents kind of looked at her. “We're not like the other Rich ponies here, you're our daughter and we support your decision...why would we need to sit down for this?” Arthur asked. “it's the reason we're here.” Vinyl said. “Octy's pregnant...with my Foal.” Vinyl said nervously. The three gave her a very surprised look. Elizabeth feinted, Kurtis managed to rouse her after a few moments. “So...wait...how is that even possible?...the only way that could have happened...is if she cheated on you...” Kurtis said. “It was magic...the Doctor showed us a book Celestia's student published about the finer magics.” Vinyl started and explained everything.

“That is wonderful news...Our daughter with such a good partner...and they are having their own Foal...” Elizabeth said. “You two must be exhausted after the trip...You will stay here.” Arthur said as dark began to fall. “I will go prepare the room.” Kurtis said. They all chatted for the rest of the night and they went to sleep after the clock struck 11. “have a safe trip, make sure you contact us when you're safe back home!” Elizabeth yelled as the carriage left. Vinyl waved out the window to confirm she had heard. “Celestia...I have no idea how my parents will react...they're definitely very lenient towards things...but I'm not entirely sure.” Octavia said as they rode. “So what are they like?”  Vinyl asked. “Well, my Mother is Equestrian... but my Father is from Russia.” Octavia said. “Ah so that's why you like Vodka.” Vinyl said. Octavia shrugged. “Anyways last I heard from them they were in the middle of a crisis of the mayor getting sick. But that was a few years back right before I moved into my apartment.” the gray mare said. “So you're just as bad as me when it comes to keeping in touch.” Vinyl said with a smile. Octavia just sighed and looked out of the window, watching the land crawl by.

“This is a nice and cozy little town...it seems more like a Village though.” Vinyl said as they walked down the dirt road. “Ya, it seems even more so after living in a big city like Manehattan for a while.” Octavia said. “My, is that little Octavia?” an older Mare said. She looked around and spotted the blue Mare and smiled. “Mrs. Dela...so good to see you again.” Octavia said, walking over to the old Mare. “Who's this Octy?” Vinyl asked. “this is Mrs. Dela, she was my nanny while my parents were out doing town duties or working.” Octavia said. “Last time I saw you was the day you left...I see you still wear that Adorable bow tie.” she said with a smile on her old face. Octavia smiled. “hey...do mom and dad still live in the same place?” Octavia asked. “Yes they do. They'll be home this time of day so I imagine you'd be welcome.” she said. “Thanks a lot. Great to see you again.” Octavia said and they moved on.

They were standing in front of an old wooden door, the house was styled after an older age but it was rather big, two stories. Octavia knocked on the door. A Gray stallion answered the door, his brown mane short and rough along with his tail. “Da?” he said. “Wait...Octavia?” he said with a Russian accent. “Hello otets (father).” she said and tackled the Stallion in a hug. He laughed and returned the hug. “It's been far too long Octavia...much too long.” he said. “Hey, your Equestrian is so much better than when I left.” Octavia said. “Da, I tried very hard to learn it. Did you forget your Russian?” he asked. “Not at all.” she said in Russian. “Good, Very good...so who is this?” he asked as he stood up and looked at Vinyl. “Vinyl Scratch.” Vinyl said, shaking the Stallion's hoof. Mira I. Voiny Philharmonic. Any friend of my Daughter is friend of me.” he said with a smile. “Come, Come...your mother will be very happy to see you.” he said. “Why didn't you tell me you spoke Russian? You don't even have an accent like I have for Trottinghamian.” Vinyl whispered. “I don't have an accent because my first language was Equestrian from my mother, and I never thought it relevant that I spoke Russian to somepony who only spoke Equestrian.” Octavia said. “Marilyn, guests.” Mira called. “Who are they?” a Mare's voice called. “Come see for yourself.” he said. “Oh you stubborn...Octavia?” a Gray Mare said, entering the room. Her jet black Mane was indiscernible from Octavia's as they collided in a hug.

“You need to give us your new Address, sense you moved we haven't been able to write you.” Marilyn said as they all sat down in the living room. “I did send it...I guess the letter never got through...” Octavia said. “So who are you dear?” Marilyn asked. “Vinyl Scratch.” she said, repeating her name and shaking hoofs for a second time. “So, I am guessing you two are either roommates or Vinyl is your Marefriend.” Mira said. The two looked at him, bewildered. “It has been obvious sense I saw the two of you together. Only a very close friend or a lover is that close to another, I can see it in the way you look at each other...that alone shows how strong the bond is...so...which is it?” Mira asked. “You always saw right through me Otets...we have been dating for a while now.” Octavia said. Mira smiled and put his hoofs on their shoulders. “Thank you for telling me without any trouble. I do not see you any differently Octavia, and you Miss Vinyl, you have been raised in my opinion for caring for my Daughter's heart.” he said with a smile. “R-Really?” Octavia said. “Of course Dear, we could never look down at our own Daughter and the Pony she loves.” Marilyn said. “Though you had better adopt a Foal, I want to be a grandfather.” Mira said with a grin. Both Vinyl and Octavia were overjoyed they were accepted by both parents. Octavia's joy was quickly reversed as her breakfast and lunch combined threatened to find a new home on the floor. She quickly bolted off towards where the remembered was the restroom and sounds of Retching could be heard. Before Vinyl could get up and take a step Marilyn was already rushing to her sick Daughter. 

“Octavia was never prone to sickness...the Russian blood in her giving her a great resistance to cold and viruses...Is there something wrong with her?” Mira asked. “Uh...well...that's actually why we're here.” Vinyl said, rubbing the back of her head. “She is with a Foal isn't she.” Mira said. Vinyl was absolutely dumbfounded on how this Stallion could deduce these things so quickly. “Uh...yeah...” Vinyl said. “I don't get it though, She would definitely not be with a Stallion while in love with you...and you have been together for a while yet she does not look like she has been with Foal for longer than a few days, perhaps just over a week...” Mira said. “It's my Foal...” Vinyl said. “Really? Interesting...do explain...” Mira said. Vinyl didn't see how he could possibly be taking this so seriously, but she explained it. “I always thought magic was a way for Ponies who were lucky to get a Horn to be lazy...but to Create new life like that?...I need to rethink a few things.” he said. “Well not really, I do use my magic to be lazy all the time...but it's not like I can't do the things myself.” Vinyl said, earning a laugh from Mira. Suddenly they heard a gasp and a thump from the bathroom. “What was that?” Mira asked himself. “Otets!” Octavia called. Vinyl and Mira rushed to the bathroom to find Marilyn had feinted. “Marilyn, I thought you had gotten over that Tendency...” Mira said with a light smile as he shook the Mare lightly to rouse her. “You told her?” Mira asked. “Uh, Yeah.” Octavia said as she used some toilet paper to wipe her mouth and she spit into the toilet before flushing. “My, what beautiful scarlet eyes...” Marilyn said when she came to. Vinyl realized her shades had fallen off when she bounded off of the couch she was sitting on. Vinyl's cheeks tinted with pink a bit and she took a step backwards. “Come on Vinyl, you shouldn't be so shy about your eyes.” Octavia said as she walked up to the Unicorn.

“Please, keep them off.” Mira asked politely when Vinyl went to return the shades to her face. “Such pretty eyes should not be hidden...at least not around family.” he said. Normally Vinyl would have argued, but him saying she was family warmed her heart and she couldn't refuse so she put them on the coffee table. “So you are on your way to Canterlot to learn more about what's happening?” Marilyn asked. “Ya, we plan to be back in Manehattan in just over a week, there's still a day until Canterlot.” Vinyl said. “Good, when you arrive back at home you should write us when you have the time, musicians can be very busy...I know this.” he said. “Do you play anything?” Vinyl asked. “Da, I play the Viola.” he said. “I would have guessed something bigger.” Vinyl said. Mira laughed a bit. “Yes Perhaps you would. But there are two things that turn me into a cozy little critter and that is Octavia and Marilyn, and Music.” he said. “I know the feeling, I may be just a DJ that doesn't play my music live but I still create the mix discs and tweak them and set them up and stuff.” Vinyl said. “She can blend Classical, modern techno and Rock music to sound like one Genre.” Octavia said. “That is quite a Talent. Perhaps if I am ever in Manehattan again I will come see a show from both of you. I miss the sound of your Cello almost as much as I missed the sound of your voice Octavia.” Mira said. “Hey maybe you two can do a duet, Octy brought her Cello.” vinyl said. “That sounds like an amazing Idea.” Marilyn said.

“I love the sound of them playing.” Marilyn said as they started a duet. “before I heard her music Classical music used to put me to sleep, and not in a good way...but I got my hoofs on one of her records and started liking it...after going to a few of her concerts I can honestly say I love her sound as well, and Mira just adds to that.” Vinyl said. “I wish I had my recording equipment, this would be at the top of the Classical music market in hours.” Vinyl said. “Perhaps you should bring it then next time you visit.” the Gray mare said. “maybe I will.” Vinyl said. “It is getting late now...we have been talking and playing for so long...Octavia your room is always ready for you.” Mira said. “Thanks Otets.” she said, hugging him. “Any funny business you should keep it down, Marilyn is a light sleeper.” Mira said, just loud enough for Octavia to hear as well as he shook Vinyl's hoof. Octavia's face went red and she quickly went up the stairs as Vinyl laughed. “Don't worry, this isn't our place so we wouldn't do anything like that here.” Vinyl said. “It may not be yours to own, but this is your home now. You are Family.” Mira said. Vinyl couldn't help but crack a wide grin at that. “Thanks, that means a ton to me.” Vinyl said and followed her Marefriend up the stairs.
> C.5 Goddesses and Fillies
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“Take care of my Daughter, if she is hurt and you could have stopped it you will be the second one I come for.” Mira said, half joking half serious, to Vinyl when they were leaving. “Don't worry, I'd never let that happen if I can help it.” Vinyl said. “Good, I will walk the two of you to the town exterior, a few years ago a new mayor was elected...he isn't nearly as...open minded about most things as others.” he continued. “Thanks Otets.” Octavia said. The Carriage was at the edge of the City and they started walking. “So why does Octy call you Otets?” Vinyl asked. “It is Father in my language...it was her first word, we were very close when she was a foal.” Mira replied as they walked. “We still are, just not as in touch as I'd like.” Octavia said with a smile. “Huh...my first word was 'Hungry'.” Vinyl said. “Why does that not surprise me.” Octavia said with a laugh. “Mira, go home now.” they heard a male voice say from near them. They all looked to see a small group of Stallions. “I knew you would try something.” Mira said, standing protectively in front of the two.

“Now, I don't take too kindly to ponies like you in my town, so we're going to...expunge you...like an infection.” the Stallion, the Mayor of the town, said. “I was escorting them out of the town...we don't need your...help.” Mira said. “This doesn't concern you Mira, go home...before we burn it down.” he continued. Mira smirked. “You know perfectly well if you did that this town would loose it's mayor...you break my house or my family...I break your neck.” Mira said. “Whoa, go Mira.” Vinyl said. He looked at her and grinned, and then looked back at the Mayor. “Such a brute...I suppose you are right, you do all the labor around here so I guess I can't get rid of you...but we will go through you...so step aside.” he continued. “Try it.” Mira said threateningly. “We need to go, Otets can handle these guys no problem.” Octavia whispered to Vinyl. Vinyl nodded and they backed up slowly. “Mpf!” Vinyl heard behind them as the group and Mira collided. Vinyl had been to some seedy bars and she recognized the sound of a Mare's mouth getting covered up so she turned around to face two Stallions. “Cowards, attacking from behind...” Vinyl said. “What're you going to do about it?” one asked. “This!” Vinyl yelled and lunged forward, turned around and thrust her back legs under his chin. He literally flew backwards quite a few feet and was unconscious. “Get off me!” Octavia yelled as she flipped the Stallion over her shoulder and kicked him in the head. She was panting and Vinyl was giving her an amazed look. She motioned her head towards Mira, who was already halfway through the mob of ponies. “He taught me how to fight...” she said when she caught her breath.

When one of the Stallions managed to lock his forelegs around Mira's neck he faltered. “otets!” Octavia yelled when they got him to his knees with the help of two other Stallions. Before Octavia could stop her, Vinyl was charging up and she tackled two of them off. She landed on one, knocking him unconscious, and kicked the other  one in the head to knock him out. Mira threw the last one off, smiled at Vinyl, and then finished the rest of them off. “Now, if you ever think of attacking my Family, especially when my Daughter is with Foal...you had better just forget about it or I will break you.” Mira said very threateningly to the Mayor, who was still conscious. The mayor had a look of horror on his face and he nodded furiously. “Vinyl, thank you so much for helping my Daughter.” Mira said, hugging her. “N-No problem...she's got my kid...though I think she could have handled herself...Octy you alright?” Vinyl said, finishing with the question as Octavia sat down and looked like she was out of breath. “Not as much energy as I used to have..I'm fine...let's just get out of here. Thanks Otets.” she said and hugged the Stallion.

“Some ponies just sicken me...Oh Vinyl, your shades...” Octavia said on the carriage, noticing Vinyl wasn't wearing the trademark lenses. “They got stepped on...Don't worry, they were just shades I can always get new ones back in Manehattan. I can't ,however, get a new Octy so it was a good trade.” Vinyl said, snuggling up to her on the seat. Octavia smiled and they just relaxed. “I see Canterlot, we should be there by nightfall.” the Driver said. “Thank you.” Octavia said. “hey that bastard bruised you...” Vinyl said, putting a hoof on the slightly darker portion of Octavia's cheek. “Huh?” Octavia said, putting a hoof up as well. “must have been when he grabbed me...it doesn't hurt at all though.” she continued. “I hope you broke his spine...” Vinyl said. Octavia chuckled and caught Vinyl in a kiss. “Maybe, maybe not...Everyone's alright and that's what matters.” she said, patting her stomach. Vinyl smiled and hugged Octavia.

A royal guard met them once they were a few minutes from the gates. “Princess Celestia has requested an Audience with the Passengers of this Carriage.” he said. “Huh?” the two said. “Drive straight to the palace when you arrive in the city.” he said to the Driver, who nodded in confusion and the Pegasus took off. “Why would the Princess want to see us?” Octavia asked. “I don't know...let's hope it's not for something we did wrong...” Vinyl said.

They Arrived at the Palace and, instead of being taken to the throne room, they were taken to Celestia's private Library. “Princess, they are here.” the Attendant that showed them the way said when they entered. “Come on in you two.” Celestia's voice called. They walked in and found a Purple unicorn Mare playing with a smaller purple Alicorn that looked no older than a few months old. The Filly's mane was longer and flowed similarly to Celestia's as did her tail, though the coloration was a bit darker. “So you were in the middle of all the commotion in Edinspur this morning.” Celestia said, stepping up to them. “Are we in trouble?” Octavia asked. “Heavens no, I wanted to make sure those involved were alright and exactly what happened.” Celestia said. “Normally I'd have gone to Edinspur to find out that way, but I was told you two were coming here so I waited.” she continued.  There was a very adorable sounding laughter coming from behind Celestia and they all looked to see Twilight holding the Filly in the air with her magic as the Filly flapped her wings and pretended to fly. They all laughed for a bit and then they got back to the matter at hand.

“Well...we were visiting our parents on the way here and in Edinspur the Mayor and a group of other Ponies attacked us...Luckily my dad was there to help protect us.” Octavia said. “Why would they attack you?” Celestia asked. “Well...the bastards were Prejudiced...we're...together.” Vinyl said. Celestia looked furious. “Everypony has their rights to their own opinion...but...but to attack two young mares for no other reason?...I am going to have to have a very long 'talk' with this Mayor...” Celestia said lowly. “Don't worry, Octy's father took care of it...” Vinyl said. “Octy?” Celestia said. “Oh, Octavia Philharmonic.” Octavia said. “Octavia Philharmonic?!” Twilight exclaimed, nearly dropping the Filly...but the filly enjoyed the drop. “That's me.” Octavia said with a smile. “Your Lullaby record puts Dawn to sleep every night.” the Purple Unicorn said, meaning the Filly. Twilight, who was on her back to play with Dawn, rolled over and walked over to them with Dawn perched on her head. “I recognize you from some posters and ads for Manehattan places...your name Escapes me though.” Twilight said to Vinyl. “my stage name is DJ-PON3, but my name is Vinyl Scratch.” Vinyl said. “That's it...” Twilight said. “So why were you coming here?” Celestia asked. “Well...uh...Octy's pregnant...with my Foal.” Vinyl said. The two looked at each other, then at Octavia. “How did it happen?” Celestia asked. “Well we went to a doctor in Manehattan...” Octavia started and they explained it.

“Love is the strongest Magic there is...it doesn't even need a horn to create something as sacred as life. I never thought I'd see another Foal born of magic.” Celestia said, nudging the filly on Twilight's head with her nose. “heh, maybe when ours is born they can be friends.” Vinyl said, half jokingly. “That's a great Idea!” Twilight exclaimed. “Really? But we live so far away.” Octavia said. “We were talking about moving somewhere safer than Manehattan before the kid was born...we could move to Canterlot or somewhere really close.” Vinyl said. “If you don't like the city life for your Foal, there's a village a two hour carriage ride by land from here called Ponyville. It's where I lived for a long time and everyone is friendly, and Prejudice and violence are practically non existent.” Twilight suggested. “...That would be nice...” Octavia said. “But to take your time just so our children could be friends is asking too much of you...” she continued. “Nonsense, I'm in Ponyville with Dawn half of the time.” Twilight said. “And to tell the truth, my role in Equestria isn't nearly as big as it was in the old days. The Sun and the Moon have been set and raised by magic for so long they do it themselves now, only occasionally needing a nudge from Luna or I...I would not mind settling down in a quiet town like Ponyville actually.” Celestia said. Vinyl and Octavia's jaws were on the ground. They always thought they were important, but only in their own home. Now they were apparently so important they were talking casually with the ruler of Equestria who was contemplating settling down in a town they were doing the same for. It was almost like a dream, an alternate reality of some sorts. Suddenly a light grumbling was heard and Twilight laughed. “it's time to feed Dawn. I've been working on something so you two meet me back here in half an hour while I feed dawn and hand her over to Luna to nap.” Twilight said. “Come on, let's go see Aunt Luna.” Twilight said to the Filly.

“She really is an Adorable filly.” Octavia said. “It was one of the happiest days of my life...” Celestia said. “We were scared at first when it happened.” Celestia continued, looking at them to see if they were interested in the story. The two looked eagerly at the Princess, silently demanding her to continue.  “Our magic sort of exploded...the energy formed together into a flash of light. It was the kind of flash that lingered for a while so you couldn't see what was within...we were scared something bad had happened...but when the light abated Dawn was staring up at us with adorable blue eyes...” Celestia said. They asked Celestia a whole lot about the Filly, trying to learn as much as they could. Half an hour later Twilight came back. “So the thing I was talking about...after Dawn came I sorta got obsessed with finding out as much as I could about Foals and pregnancy and everything else pertaining to Foals. I found out a way to use my magic to harmlessly show you what the Foal looks like in the Womb.” Twilight said. The two looked at her in amazement. “I haven't been able to test it on anypony yet, just figured it out recently. Wanna see what your Foal looks like?” Twilight asked. The two nodded furiously.

“Alright...this might tickle a bit.” Twilight said and put the tip of her horn on Octavia's stomach. She closed her eyes in concentration and after a few moments opened them smiling. “It's a unicorn filly.” she said with a smile. She enveloped a piece of paper in magic and an image started forming on the page slowly. When it was complete they all looked at it. It was barely formed, but it was recognizable. They could see the little horn even. “I managed to analyze the pigments in her skin, which were just barely forming, so I could tell that her coat will be gray and her mane and tail a light teal...but thats all I could get. She's perfectly healthy and very strong, though she looks a bit too big...” Twilight continued. “You could tell all of this about a Foal that's only a week developed?” Vinyl asked. “She's only a week developed?...she looked like a month.” Twilight asked, confused. “What?” the two said. “You're even as big as a month...” Twilight said. “Didn't you ever find that weird?” Celestia asked. “I thought it was normal...I've never seen a pregnant Mare that wasn't big!” Octavia said. “Maybe...Maybe the magic that created the Foal is also accelerating the development rate...” twilight said, thinking hard. “maybe we should move nearby...so we have you to check on her and to see what's happening.” Octavia said. “We'll stop by this Ponyville on the way back and see how expensive a place is there.” Vinyl said. “We should probably go now...we have nowhere to stay yet and we don't want to intrude on your hospitality anymore.” Octavia said, getting up. “Nonsense, even if you were just two average mares I wouldn't keep you here for so long without allowing you to stay here for the night.” Celestia said. “oh...um...thank you Princess, we'd be honored to stay.” Octavia said.

“We'll see you next time you're in Canterlot we promise.” Octavia said as they left the palace the next morning. “at the library there is a purple dragon named Spike, have him write us If you decide to move to Ponyville.” Twilight said. “Um..ok...thank you so much for your hospitality.” Vinyl said. “A princess always has time for her subjects.” Celestia said. Vinyl and Octavia bowed and left. “So Ponyville huh?...it even sounds peaceful.” Octavia said as they neared the little town. “Ya...they better have a good party place though or I'd be bored forever.” Vinyl said. “Pinkie Pie lives in Ponyville.” the Driver said. “Wait...Pinkie pie as in Pinkamina Diane Pie?” Vinyl asked, leaning her head out of the window. “Yes.” “So...the number one party pony in all of Equestria lives in Ponyville? This is going to be awesome.” Vinyl said. “Who is she?” Octavia asked. “Oh, right...you never went to clubs before...Pinkie Pie is, like I said, the number one party pony in the world. She toured Equestria a few years back...they say that Partying is how she got her cutie mark.” Vinyl said. “That sounds like one crazy pony.” Octavia said. Vinyl shrugged.
> C.6 Moving to Ponyville
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“Wow, I said Edinspur looked like a village...I think Ponyville IS a village.” Vinyl said when they entered the small town. “It's nice...I already feel like I could live here.” Octavia said. Suddenly there was a yell of “Look out below!” and a spew of colors and dust smashed into the ground in front of them. “Ugh...” a Pegasus Mare said as she shakily stood up. At that moment a Tortoise with goggles and wings with propellers came zooming down and landed on the Mare's head. “Oh shut up tank...” She said. “Hey, I've never seen you six around here before...you're kind blurry.” she said. Obviously she was disoriented. “Whoa.” she said as she fell over as she tried to take a step. “maybe I should just uh...just sit down.” she said and indeed sat down. The Tortoise gave a startled look and flew off. “Um...are you ok?” Octavia asked, poking the swaying mare. “Wha? Oh, you three...don't worry...Tank's got my back.” she said. Octavia just gave a puzzled look to Vinyl when the flying tortoise came back with a Mare that looked like a nurse. “Really Rainbow Dash? Do you want to give yourself another Concussion?” she said, ignoring Octavia and Vinyl for the moment.

“Well your skull isn't fractured or cracked and your concussion is practically nonexistent...your eyes are spinning because your brain is attempting to compensate for the fast movement you were subject to when you impacted...well Dash, your skull is getting thicker and thicker every time I see you.” the nurse said, her horn's glow fading. “Thanks Nurse Red Heart” Dash said. Red Heart then Turned to Octavia and Vinyl. “You're new here...I'm sorry to put her on you but could you help her to her Marefriend's house, it's just a block down there...I was in the middle of a meeting so I have to go...I'm nurse Red Heart.” she said, quickly putting her Hoof out to shake. “Vinyl Scratch.” “Octavia Philharmonic. And if you're the nurse then I'll probably be seeing you soon.” Octavia said. “I don't know how to take that... I have to go.” she said and was off quickly. “So, should we take her?” Vinyl asked. “Of course.” Octavia said and hoisted the Pegasus up. “Whoa where we going?” Dash asked. “To your Marefriend's...can you see well enough to guide us?” Octavia asked. “Uh...uh...we're going the right way...it's the big pink one in that direction.” she said, pointing at a row of houses. They found the pink house and knocked at the door. “Who is it?” a hyper voice called as the door opened to reveal a practically bouncing pink pony. “Yo Pinkie, I kinda crashed again...brains are scrambled and I'm seeing three of you.” Dash said. “At least you can talk this time.” she said. 

“Whoa pick up your jaw before somepony steps on it!” Pinkie said when she looked at Vinyl. “You're Pinkie Pie!” Vinyl exclaimed. “That's me! Who are you?” the pink Mare asked as she took Dash from Octavia and set her on the couch after letting them in. “I'm Vinyl scratch, you might know me as DJ PON3!” Vinyl said. “OH! You're that young DJ from Manehattan!” Pinkie exclaimed back. There was a back and forth of exclaiming going on from the two hyper ponies so Octavia just sat down. “Yay I'm not seeing three of you...so Octavia Philharmonic you said?” Dash asked form next to her. “Ya, and you're Rainbow Dash?” “That's me.” Dash said, putting her hoof out. “Thanks for carrying me here.” she said with a laugh. “No problem, I'm not that rude to leave a Disoriented pony on the street.” Octavia said, shaking the hoof. “So what brings you here?” Dash asked. “House hunting.” Octavia replied. “Really? Why would some city ponies form Manehattan want to move out in a place like this?” Dash asked. “Oh, quite a few personal reasons...we're getting tired of all the city violence and prejudice.” the Cellist said. “Prejudice?” “Me and Vinyl are together.” “Oh. Nice.” “So why did we meet with you smashing into the ground and why does your Turtle have wings?” Octavia asked as said animal perched on top of Dash's head.

“I was practicing a maneuver that I can't quite get right...Tank is my pet, and he's a Tortoise not a turtle... it pisses be off that he can do it with fake wings while I can't but I guess I was just rushing at that point. He has fake wings because I couldn't stand a pet that can't fly with me. I have a cloud house nearby and if it can't get up there it wouldn't be a good pet for me. Plus he's a reptile so he gets along with Gummy.” Dash said. “What's a Gummy?” Octavia asked. Suddenly a little Alligator clamped onto her mane. It didn't hurt so she didn't freak out. “That's a gummy...he's an Alligator with no teeth.” Dash said as he picked the reptile up and put it on Tank's back after she set the Tortoise down. It blinked out of sync and Tank took off to go play. “Great news Octy, there's a house in town that's nice and cheap!” Vinyl exclaimed, practically bouncing over to the Gray mare. “How do you know that?” Octavia asked. “I told her silly.” Pinkie said with a laugh. “I still don't see how Anypony understands you when you're talking like that Pinkie...” Dash said, shaking her head as she unsteadily got to her feet. “Come on, we'll show you it!” Pinkie said and literally bounced out of the door. “Whoa...gimme a second.” Octavia said when she tried to get up. “Whoa what's wrong?” Vinyl asked. “Uh...aches I guess...I'm good now.” Octavia said as she got up. “Maybe Twilight was right, it could be accelerating...” Vinyl said. “What could be accelerating?” Pinkie asked. “Development of a Foal...I'm pregnant.” Octavia said. “Whoa really? I just thought you've been eating too many sweets!” Pinkie said. “I think I'm going to like you Pinkie.” Vinyl said with a laugh. 

“...Thanks Vinyl...the thing is, I've only been pregnant for just over a week and it's already farther along than a month's worth of growth.” Octavia said. “We talked to Twilight Sparkle and Celestia in Canterlot yesterday” Vinyl continued. “Oh you did?1 How's little Dawn?” Dash asked. “She's doing fine. So back to where we started, the house?” Octavia replied. “oh yeah this way!” Pinkie said and they walked away from the pink house. The house was in the general area of everything really, not too far away from any place and the neighbors were friendly. It was two stories and it had four bedrooms, two per floor, and a bathroom on each floor. The kitchen was big and so was the living and dining rooms. The house itself was a light gray with white on the more secondary exteriors while the inside was all a lighter gray than the outside, but not quite white. “I love it.” Octavia said. “So do I, it's going to need some paint...at least on the inside a bit but other than that I love it too.” Vinyl said. “How much is it?” Octavia asked Pinkie. “I don't know, all I know is that it'll be really cheap because Nopony ever needs a house so big so nopony ever buys it.” she said quickly. “You can talk to the Mayor at town hall.” Dash said. “Thanks so much you guys...if it's cheap enough we'll see you again soon.” Octavia said.

“Just a moment, a bit of paperwork to finish up.” the Mayor said from behind her desk. A few minutes later she finished a stack of papers and stacked them neatly. “how can I help you?” she asked. “We're interested in buying a house.” she said and told her the address. “Really? Nopony ever seems to want such a big house...” the Mayor said. “How much would it cost?” Vinyl asked. “Well, on that particular house you can make payments of two hundred a month...but there's a discount if you buy it outright for Fifteen hundred Bits.” the Mayor said. “hey...we can actually afford that.” Vinyl said. “I think so...as long as we do one of your shows or a concert for me before we're out of Manehattan we should be set...our savings will be non existent but that's what it's there for.” Octavia said. “So we're buying it outright?” Vinyl asked. “Yes, did you bring the Checkbook?” Octavia asked. “Ya.” Vinyl said and pulled it out. “The bits are in two different accounts, does Ponyville have a national bank?” Octavia asked. “It does dear so you're fine. It will take maybe a day or so to process everything and to get all the paperwork done but we can have the deed to you in two or three days.” the Mayor said, accepting two different checks. “that actually works out for us perfectly. We need to get back home, hire movers and tie up a few loose ends back at Manehattan...that'll take three days if nothing pops up, but something always does so we'll say four days at most, three days at the earliest.” Octavia said. “perfect, if you give me about an hour I can get all your paperwork organized so you can take it with you.” the Mayor said, searching through piles of papers. “Cool, I'm pretty hungry, you?” Vinyl asked. “I am...” Octavia said. “if it's sweets and baked goods you want you'll be looking for Sugarcube corner, if not there's a Diner across the street.” the mayor said without looking up. “Thank you very much.” Octavia said.

“I'm surprised you don't get any cravings.” vinyl said when they chose the Diner, she had heard that Pregnant mares always crave sweets and cakes. “I have plenty of cravings, but for real food.” Octavia said around soup. “Why didn't you order something more solid?” Vinyl asked. “I can feel a wave of sick coming soon...I'd rather it not be as chunky as possible.” Octavia said. “Great, I needed to hear that.” Vinyl said. “You asked.” “Touche.” they enjoyed the lunch and got to see Rainbow Dash trying her Maneuver again. “Yeah!” she yelled as she successfully did a quadruple loop while corkscrewing in sync with Tank. They bumped noggins and landed in front of the Diner. “You Octavia, Vinyl did you see that?!” Rainbow called. “We did, very impressive.” Octavia said. “Hey Waiter I'll have the usual!” Dash called when the Waiter started to make his way over. He nodded with a smile and turned around. “Now I get to show my team that trick for the competition.” Dash said, sipping coffee a second waiter brought. “Team?” Vinyl asked. “Yeah, I'm a captain in the Wonder bolts.” Dash said. “Wow that is so cool.” Vinyl replied. “Yeah, so did you guys get the house?” she asked. “The mayor is Processing the Paperwork as we speak.” Octavia said. “Cool, Pinkie's Night Owl club could definitely use the both of you.” she said. “Night Owl?” “It's a club...during the day it's more like a mellow club where orchestras and bands alike play as they pass through while at night Pinkie herself starts the party.” Dash said. “We definitely have to check that out.” Vinyl said.

“Finally back in my own bed.” Octavia said as she plopped down on her bed a day and a half later. “Boy, there's no way I can do a concert like this...” Octavia said, she was exhausted. “No problem, I have a show scheduled for tonight. I can do my paperwork during my break.” Vinyl said. “Good, I need to sleep tonight...on your way home make sure you bring anything you want to take with us from your place.” Octavia said. “Got it, though almost everything is already over here...All that's left are my mix tables.” Vinyl said. “I thought those belonged to the Night Pony.” “Nah, they're mine. I just leave them there.” “Well the movers will be here at eight in the morning so make sure you get home early enough to get some sleep before then.” “Got it.” Vinyl said again. They kissed and Vinyl left while Octavia decided to forgo sleep for now and do her paperwork.

“Alright folks this is going to be my last show in Manehattan so don't ruin the night!” Vinyl yelled and started her show with a spare mix table after she packed hers up. “Vinyl, I thought the owner of this place had you under contract.” Tom said, joining Vinyl at her table during the break while she did paperwork and sipped at a glass of Applejack Daniels.”He did, it became void three years ago though.” she said without looking up. “By the way, what happened to your shades?” he asked. “They got stepped on in Edinspur.” she said, again without looking up. “Why don't you get new ones?” “Meh...Everyone tells me I have pretty eyes...and Octy really likes them so I'll just go with that for now.” she said with a shrug as she looked up and relaxed in her chair for a second. “Boy...I wasn't a fan of writing in school, but even with magic this is tedious. She said and took a big drink from her glass. She leaned back more, put her forelegs around her head and closed her eyes. “What's all this?” he asked. “paperwork for a house me and Octy bought in Ponyville.” she said, cracking her neck. “You bought a house out in the country? That doesn't seem like you.” Tom said with a laugh. “having a kid does that to ya...” she said with a shrug. “This show pays the movers.” she continued and got back to work. “Hope this isn't the last time I see ya.” he said. “Don't worry, I'll definitely be back here for some shows soon.” Vinyl said. “Good. I gotta go, good luck.” he said.

Octavia woke up to have Vinyl in her forelegs. She smiled as she resembled the barely awake Mare coming into the room and collapsing into her, asleep before she hit the pillow. She looked at the clock, 7:30, she got up without waking Vinyl. “Whoa, come on girl...” Octavia said to herself as her legs felt weak. She steadied herself and made breakfast. Vinyl woke up to the sounds and they enjoyed the breakfast before the Movers got there. “You got air movers?” Vinyl asked. “yeah, I also got an air carriage to take us... that's why I said three days.” Octavia said. They guided the movers and Vinyl helped them put everything in the magic truck and they entered the Air Carriage. They beat the movers by an hour so they had time to get the Deed and everything from the mayor before the movers got there.

“We'll have the kid in here and the other room can be a guest room.” Vinyl said to Octavia as they went through the house as the movers worked. “Wow, I didn't know you had so many awards Vinyl.” Octavia said as the box of awards was brought it. She shrugged. “most of them were biased so I don't care.” she said. “Perfect!” Vinyl said when the movers put the couch down. “You really are taking charge aren't you Vinyl?” Octavia said. “hey it's our house, it has to be perfect.” Vinyl replied. “Good point.” she said. A few hours later they paid the movers and they just sat down on the couch and relaxed. “Now that we don't live in a big city, the air is just so much better.” Octavia said. “Ya, and I don't here some Stallions yelling at each other out the window.” Vinyl continued. “You hungry?” she finished. “Famished.” Octavia replied and they quickly went out of the door.
> C.7 Surprise on top of surprise
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One week went by quickly. Octavia and Vinyl finished up the house, it now sported dark blue secondaries and a mixture of gray, dark blue and electric blue interiors. They befriended Everypony in the town quickly and Vinyl got a job at the Night owl. “Man you're growing fast.” Vinyl said when they were relaxing early in the morning after breakfast. “Ya...” Octavia said, putting a foreleg on her rapidly expanding midsection. There was a knock on the door. “I got it.” Vinyl said. She opened it to reveal Spike standing there. He was about the size of an average adult Pony and his wings were folded behind his back. “Hello Vinyl, this came for you.” he said, handing over a letter. “Thanks spike.” Vinyl said. “no problem.” he replied and flew off. Vinyl plopped back down next to Octavia and opened the letter.

“So what's it say?” Octavia asked. “It's from Twilight and Princess Celestia. They want to check up on the Foal, it's been two weeks now hasn't it?” Vinyl asked. “yeah...two weeks and we're settled down in the polar opposite of Manehattan.” Octavia said with a smile. “It's not too early in the morning we can catch a Carriage.” Octavia continued. “Right.”  and they were out the door. They arrived at the gates to the palace three hours later and were allowed through. “Hello again you two, they're in the private library.” the Attendant said. They remembered the way so they didn't need to be guided. “Hello again you two.” Celestia said. They bowed slightly and Celestia bowed her head in return. “You came fast, I hope we didn't interrupt anything.” the princess continued. “No, we were just lazing around.” Vinyl said. “If you don't mind me asking, why do we find you in the Library most of the time?” Octavia asked as Twilight came up with Dawn perched on her head once more. “it's the only place in the palace besides our quarters we can get some privacy...and the Library is big enough to play with Dawn.” Twilight replied. Dawn made a few happy noises that roughly came out as “Octy got big!”. “She can talk?” Octavia asked. “You understood that? What'd she say?” Vinyl asked. “I couldn't understand what she said either...she has been making sounds but never anything coherent.” Celestia said. “she said what sounded like 'Octy got big'” Octavia said with a laugh. “Wow you really did...it's two weeks now?” Twilight asked after laughing. “Ya.” Octavia said.

“Alright so let's see...” Twilight said as she repeated what she did the week prior. She gave a surprised look. “What is it? Is she ok?” Octavia asked, worried. “Well...take a look for yourself.” Twilight said and etched the image on the paper. It clearly showed two Unicorns in the Fetal position. “Twins?!” Octavia exclaimed. “Twin sisters...” Twilight said. “And what I see here is consistent with last week...your Pregnancy, due to the magic, is accelerated by about four times...so basically it will last nine weeks instead of nine months.” Twilight continued. “I'm amazed you can even move let alone come up here without any problems...with everything the Foals need and the change that's going much faster than it's supposed to...most Mares would be suffering greatly...” Twilight said. “Really?...well...I have strong blood...Gotta thanks Dad for that one.” she said. “So instead of one little filly there will be two?” Vinyl asked. “Yes, and as far as I can tell they look identical.” Twilight said. “Sisters!” Dawn called. Apparently it was the only word she heard from the entire thing. Celestia and Twilight looked at their Daughter in amazement. “her first complete word...” Celestia said and hugged the Foal and Twilight. “Man...if your kid is that Adorable and we're having two...that's double the Adorable.” Vinyl said. “What's with all the yelling?” a voice asked. They turned around to see Princess Luna. “Oh, Thou art the two Mares Twilight and my sister spoke of. How are you?” Luna asked. “Oh um, good..surprised...confused...you know, the usual for a Pregnant mare.” Octavia said. This earned a laugh from everypony.

“Well Ah'll be darned, Twins?!” Applejack said when they gathered their friends. “I wish I was a Unicorn so me and Dashie could have a Foal!” Pinkie said. “Hey we can still adopt a Foal can't we?” Dash said to pinkie. They sort of went off in their own little conversation. “Congratulations darling, you absolutely MUST let me create little outfits for them!” Rarity said. “Um...if they like animals...um...they could always come over to my place and um...play with the animals I have and um...even get a pet.” Fluttershy said. “Thanks you guys. We've only known you for a week but you guys are already better friends than We've had before.” Octavia said. “Hey things can happen fast.” Vinyl said. “They're proof of that.” she continued, poking Octavia in the stomach. “So yuh said they'll be comin' out in nine weeks instead uh nine months?” Applejack asked. “Yeah...seven weeks now.” Octavia said. “I never knew Magic could do such wonderful things...Ever sense Dawn was made I have been wondered what Magic can really do...this just fuels that.” Rarity said. “Oh hey all of you are together.” Spike said as he swooped down and landed besides them. “i was just about to make a mail run. There's a general letter for all of you from Twilight and there's a letter for you Octavia.” Spike said and cleared his throat to read the general one after he handed Octavia hers. “Hello everyone, sorry I couldn't make it this week but dawn is a lot of work...today she said her first word. She said 'Sisters!' when we gave Octavia and Vinyl the news of their twins. Miss you all a ton, will visit as soon as possible, Twilight.” he said. “it was the most adorable thing ever...she just yelled it out.” Vinyl said. They chatted for a while more until it was midday and everypony had to get back to their duties or practicing. 

“So Octy, what does that Note for you say?” Vinyl asked when they settled back down at the house. “Oh! I completely forgot!” Octavia exclaimed and quickly dug through her small saddlebag and pulled the letter out. “It's from Otets.” Octavia exclaimed. “He's going to visit the day after tomorrow!” she continued. “We can show him Ponyville.” Vinyl said with a grin. “And tell him the new news...” Octavia continued. “Should we get Pinkie to throw him a welcome party?” Vinyl asked. “Oh no...no no no...I've had enough partying for a week at least.” Octavia said. Vinyl laughed. “Come on then, let's prepare for him.” she said.

The next morning Vinyl was at the Library while Octavia was sleeping, it was very early. Spike had only been awake long enough to let her in before he went back to sleep. The door opened silently and the Mare that walked in Startled Vinyl. “Oh sorry, I didn't mean to scare you.” she said as the light turned on. “Twilight?” “Oh hey it's you...um...I never pegged you for a reader.” the Unicorn said with a smile. “Uhm I normally don't read...but Octy's dad is coming tomorrow and they like to talk to each other in Russian sometimes...I was hoping I could find a book on Russian and at least try to learn some things.” Vinyl said. “Well all of my foreign language books are at Canterlot right now, sorry...but I could put a spell on you that teaches you as time passes...it's not instant but depending on how fast you comprehend all of the information it could take weeks, days or even hours.” Twilight said softly as to not wake spike up. “You can do that?” Vinyl asked. “Yeah, I invented the spell a few years back to help Princess Luna learn more about modern day going ons and things like that and it worked great. The School for Gifted Unicorns and the Canterlot Magial university accepted it as an official spell and everything.” Twilight said. “Cool, what's in it for you?” Vinyl asked. “You just come back to Canterlot once a week so I can check on Octavia...and besides, Dawn loves the two of you and I'd love for her to have friends her age like her.” Twilight said. “Deal.” Vinyl said happily. 

Octavia woke up to Vinyl stumbling into the house. “Ow...” she mumbled. “Vinyl...are you...Drunk?” Octavia asked. “No, though it kinda feels like it.” she said with a slurred voice. “What happened? Where did you go?” Octavia asked, sitting her on the couch. “I went to the Library to Learn Russian...no books on it but Twilight came back for a few days she said and had a spell...I have stuff going in my head that's teaching me Russian and things about it...and whenever I get it I get more...” Vinyl said. “Um...ok?...um...that doesn't explain why you're acting like you're Drunk.” Octavia said. “Oh...um...you ever uh...you ever get a really big and confusing lecture or lesson that just uh...confuses you and confuses you until you finally get it?” the DJ asked, concentrating hard to speak coherently. Octavia thought, yes she had and she felt really tired and disoriented afterward and she nodded. “Well...imagine that but with something like a whole new uh...language and uh...uh...culture... that doesn't stop...” Vinyl said with a yawn. “Wow.” Octavia said. “It's only four in the morning! You need to sleep.” she continued, looking at the clock. “It is?...I thought the clock said six when I woke up...no wonder spike was grumpy...” Vinyl said as Octavia helped her onto their bed after guiding her to their room.

When Octavia woke up again Vinyl was in a deep sleep mumbling Russian. “Well it's working...” she said to herself with a smile. There was a light knock at her door. She looked at the clock, it was 11 which was much better than four in the morning. She opened it to find Twilight standing with spike at her side. “Hello Twilight.” Octavia said, “Hello, is Vinyl ok?...she looked a bit woozy when she left...” the Unicorn said. “She's fine...sleeping it all off. I think it's working though.” Octavia said. “Very good. So how are you with the Foals?” Twilight asked as Octavia invited her in. “Oh fine. I've been throwing up a lot less lately...but I think it's going to start up again...I just keep growing...technically it's only been about two and a half months with the conversions and anything yet I'm bigger than some Mares I've seen...” Octavia said as she sat down. Now that Twilight looked she saw that her midsection was clearly bulging. “Maybe it's accelerated more?” Octavia asked. “I can take a look.” Twilight said and used her magic to look. Her face registered surprise once more. “If you tell me I'm having triplets I'm going to murder something...” Octavia said, only half joking. “No...they...they have wings...” Twilight said. “But it looked like they had horns before...” Octavia. “They do...it's also been accelerated again...” Twilight said, already writing a letter. Octavia couldn't handle it. In just over two weeks' time she had found the love of her life, gotten pregnant form said Mare, found out it's going to be twins and that it's going to happen much sooner than normal...now it's been accelerated again and her twins were Alicorns? She Fainted.

Vinyl woke up when she heard a thump and quickly went into the living room.

“What's wrong with Octy?” Vinyl asked. Twilight looked up with a confused face. “What happened?” she asked again.

“Uh...Vinyl...I can't understand you...” Twilight said. Vinyl then realized she was speaking Russian.

“Oh...sorry...um, what happened?” Vinyl asked, switching back to Equestrian. 

“She fainted...I looked at the Foals...their development rate has been accelerated again and somehow they have wings now too.” Twilight explained. Vinyl gave her a confused look. 

“Alicorns, or Ponies with both horn and wings, are the way they are because of the pure magical energy that makes them...I think the two Foals were created magically and the magic they're exposed to in your everyday lives are influencing them...increasing their potential and accelerating the development. I...nothing like this has never happened before...I'm going to have to write Celestia.” Twilight said.

“Already on it.” Spike said from where he was magically penning a letter explaining the situation.

“I...We're just barely above average ponies...Why is all of this magic and important stuff happening to us?” Vinyl asked.

“I don't know...Magic is weird like that. Perhaps some divine omnipotent besides Celestia and Luna decided to do this to you...I don't know, it's never been proven there's anything else out there. Maybe it was fate or just blind luck but it's happening and it's a blessing in my opinion.” Twilight said with a smile.

“Wow Twi, that was the most Philosophical thing I've ever heard you say...” Spike said as a letter was enveloped in green fire with a snap of his claws. Twilight shrugged and woke Octavia up and told her basically the same thing.