Ponysona 4, the Campaign.

"I, uhm..." Melody thought for a moment, blushing a bit and seeming embarrassed. "It was...Nice...I mean...I think it's my first...My first th-that had any real meaning, anyhow...I liked it..." She took a deep breath, trying to steady herself, looking at Zeela with a bit of a smile.

Zeela nuzzles her friend that was also a mare and whispers into Charming Melody's ear. "I liked it a lot too, my little shapeshifter..."

"Reaaaally? Who is it?" Tilt leans in a little.

"Oh, Izana-sensei!" Rumor's purplish coat flushes a deep red as she describes the stallion, tall, dark coated, and so handsome half the fillies in class need to clean up their drool from their desks.

"Wah, I can't believe it!" Tilt gasps, "He takes so few classes!"

"I know I know! It's like fate itself is destined to-" Rumor bursts into another fit of giggles. "Ok, I can't even say that with a straight face! I-I... He's so CORNY." Rumor shakes herself a bit. "He's a hunk, but he speaks like he's from olden times."

"You should have seen the time he substituted for Sakka-sensei! If it weren't for the soccer balls you'd have thought he was ready to take out the naginatas!" Tilt makes a biting gesture and swishes around her head like she was waving around a blade on a stick.

Rumor's cheeks pale slightly as she mumbles, "He actually did take them out in my class. He almost chopped off Robo-kun's horn!" The gossiper shakes her head, as Tilt winces sympathetically. "He's like an old fashioned samurai, ready to defend justice and knowledge!" Rumor stands on her hind legs, hoof in the air like an anime character, before falling back to the ground, giggling. "Juuuustice hoooves!" Tilt adds between laughs, leaping up in a stomping motion.

Rumor giggles uncontrollably, standing back up with little effort. "So, enough about Sensei, what about you Tilt? What got you to join that merry little group of oddballs." Rumor's words were completely joking, no ill intent. She receives for her trouble a knowing smile. "News travels fast." Tilt comments, the tone of voice making it obvious that this particular answer would normally cost the purplish unicorn. "There's some strange magic going on in Ineighba, and it got me too the other day. The others saved me," she continues, pausing, "It's getting worse, as far as I can tell, so I'm with them in trying to find a way to stop it."

"Ooooooooh." Rumor grins at the intrigue, pausing and looking around. "Um... I... I've been working on a story, Brash sort of got me started... Do you think they'll mind if I write what you all are doing as a fiction tale?"

"I can't speak for the others, but I won't mind so long as you let me read it." Tilt grins right back.

Rumor's smile thins out, much more natural as she gives the other mare a hug.

You feel a soft glow in your heart, as though Rumor has grown closer to you.

((The moon social link has reached lv 3.))

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Shiro, Brash, and George are ushered to a table, recieving their mochas, the colt sipping his quickly and grinning.

Epilogue:

Zeela and Melody's evening moved on over to Zeela's apartment, where they DID do some studying on the subjects that Charming was having trouble with for about half of the time Melody was there. The other half was partly making a shapeshifting potion. Zeela seeing Melody's natural form, something that DEEPLY embarrassed the changeling. The Final third of the night was Zeela using said shapeshifting potion to duel Charming Melody to a shapeshifting challenge. Zeela do quite amazing for this being the first time ever she had done the task of shapechange, but there was no way she could've won, regardless both of the new lover duet enjoyed the Duel.

shapeshifting potion roll:

At the end Zeela offered her bed for the changeling to share, in a 100% platonic way, get your head out of the gutter. But Melody respectfully declined, fearing doing so would've been a bit too soon in their relationship, a fact that Zeela understood all too well. So Zeela got out a sleeping bag for and allowed her guest to sleep in her own bed while she slept on the floor.

(OOC: And now I'm done for this little plotline. Ready for the next day. :3 This was such fun!)

"Thank you miss."
George inhaled, appreciating the scent of coffee.
"So Brash where did you come to Ineighba from?"

Brash replies, "Well as I've said before, I'm from Equestria but, if you're asking about where I was before I showed up here.... I'm not sure if you'd have heard of it. It was on one of the Rouge Islands, just off the coastline a ways past the Batpony kingdom of Pranceyvania. A city called Carmine." and then takes a sip of his drink.

Tilt hugs right back in a one hoofed standing hug, before pulling away gently. "Oh, hey, that reminds me, my dad brought back the new Mirai Start DVD from the city last night and I haven't had a chance to watch it yet. Do you want to come over and watch with me? We can get some snacks from the grocery - we just brought in these great red bean rolls, and there were still a few bags of the starfruit chips this morning, it'll be great!"

George frowned, his cup halfway to his beak.
"Isn't Prancyvania on the opposite side of equestrian to this place? You must have been travelling for quite a while to get here."

Brash gave George a puzzled look and thought, "Doesn't anypony listen to anything I say?" while instead saying, "Yeah it's pretty far. I built a teleportation machine and it had some kind of....malfunction during testing. Then I was here."

"Eh? Why?" Brash asks, cocking his head to the side.

"Oh well... I have a bit of magic. From my mother's side I think. Since dad is an Earth Pony too. I was trying to make a magic and tech teleporter. I got my hooves on this long distance teleportation ritual and I tried to adapt it. As I've said before, I'm trying to get to the moon. So one side of the world to another would barely cut it really." Brash replies. Then he asks, "So what about your story?"

"About a year or so and then..."
George finishes his drink.
"See if I can stay here maybe? It depends what posts are available at the time really."

Shiro paid rapt attention to the two men, smiling at his coffee as he listened intently. It felt nice to spend time with other ponies again, no more fear of leading his shadow to them- his feelings plainer than a piece of paper on his face as he says, "I'm happy..." Shiro quietly chuckled, smiling before his laugh cut off into a yawn and he wiped his eyes. "Stupid coffee doesn't work right...."

"Ah. Maybe it's about time we took you home huh?" Brash said to Shiro. Not George. Shiro. Shiiiiiiiirrrrroooooo. Not George.

"I've got the bill."
George left some bits on the table and went to hold the door open.

"Oh thanks! I've got the Shiro then." Brash says as he picks up Shiro and puts him onto his own back. "Hold on." he says, before flying off with the foal, though not so fast that George can't easily keep up or that Shiro would be at risk of falling off.

Shiro yawns happily, making sure that the two small lockets with 'For George' and 'For Brash' on them, a magical rune glowing, were given before he passed out.

Spoiler:

After dropping Shiro off, Brash reminds George he wants to borrow some books and says that he'll see him later and goes for a fly around town.

and George goes through his old text-books to find ones Brash would like after putting Shiro to bed.

Rainy night: Nopony appears on the midnight channel, though there is a strange eerie feeling eminating from the television.
Tuesday, 4/9 (ish). The morning passes by relatively dully, though in the afternoon, everypony finds a message from Shiro- and Arcana- Asking them to come to the TV world that night, at precisely midnight.

((AFternoon can be dealt with in any way.))

Right after School, Zeela calls up Brash.