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[Looks down, around herself, and is slowly, slowly thinking she lost her mind].

Oh no. No. No bucking way they did.

Edited 2015-01-11 02:47 (UTC)

...apparently, while he was in the Amala Labyrinth, some absolute maniac delivered their Reason to Kagutsuchi.

The Demifiend silently resolves to blame Isamu before stalking into the Night Market, his posture alert for threats.

[It's a lovely winter day, a few clouds in the sky, snow covering the ground, and there's a blue pegasus flying about -not Rainbow Dash blue, though, more like a teal-, trying to adapt to a few..changes to her body.

Judging by the occasional smacking into things and having trouble keeping herself aloft, Nephenee's not doing too bad, we suppose. But she's trying really hard to get used to this! She really is!

So you might catch her A) Trying to fly, B) testing out her new weather manipulation stuff, C) Training with her lances, or D) Choose your own adventure!]

[There is a cat just quietly stalking about town. It's slick, lean takes it easily through the streets as it walks and curls about corners, sometimes just hanging its head from around a corner of a building and staring at ponies on the other side. It's behavior, while not entirely strange, still is different enough from being naturally cat-like that it could raise suspicion. It doesn't help that it has the markings of a wild cat, albeit a relatively small one.

To be fair, Sakaki isn't trying to stalk, but it's hard not to. She wishes she could patter, like a kitten, but pattering just isn't something she can make herself do, even now that she's a...cat. She can't believe that. Even more than being trapped in the world of adorable, talking colorful horses, the fact that she is a cat is the part that is weird to her. In a sense, it should be delightful. But really it's hard to enjoy, even though she's taken to the more acrobatic parts of being a cat with ease, demonstrated by how she easily jumps from a trashcan top to a windowsill as she continues her...'investigation' of the ponies.

Ponies. Talking ponies.

Talking, multi-colored ponies.

Talking, multi-colored ponies who live in cute little houses and have jobs and sing.

It would be easy, if one caught her, to mistake the look Sakaki is giving the ponies she's watching right now as a look of ferocity. Of sternness, befitting the wild cat she looks like.

In reality it's a look born of her glazed over mind as her brain melts into a happy stew as she tries to fully fathom what's happening. Obviously, she's dreaming, a very happy one, but maybe...maybe...

No. It'd be dumb to really think she's wandered into another world. She isn't a little kid anymore.

But still...

She leans closer off the windowsill, looking more and more at the ponies near her. Maybe...maybe she could just go and say hi? Could she do that? She's a cat after all, but they are ponies and they're talking so...so maybe...

And that's when she overextends herself as she cranes her neck over the windowsill and falls right onto the trashcan she had used to get up there, a metallic clang and kitty yowl resounding through the area so loudly it's impossible to ignore.

When anyone actually does bother to look in the direction of the noise, they'll see a wild-looking cat running frantically around in a circle near the trashcan it knocked over. Clearly the cat is mad or dangerous, and not just scared out of its wits at the fall and noise. Clearly.]

1: Prince Blueblood - front runner for the Upper Class Twit Of The Year competition for four years running - is doing something quite unusual: visiting Ponyville. With a checklist. And quill. Just like Twilight.

Weird.

2: If uninterrupted, he will proceed straight to the Carousel Boutique, where he will promptly stash his checklist, slick back his immaculate mane, clear his throat, and knock.

"Hello, you must be Sweetie Belle. Tell me, is your elder sister at home? It concerns tonight's Gala."

Uh, the Gala isn't tonight, True Blunder.

3: Well. Since that didn't go anywhere near as planned, he's at the bar, nursing a Pinot Noir -more confused than sulky. His body language is open though - odd, given that he's wither to wither with the hoi polloi that reputation suggests he can't stand. Bother him?

Edited 2015-01-11 10:05 (UTC)

The blue pegasus with the navy blue mane had moved out a short distance from Ponyville to give herself some privacy. She asked for ideas, or at least, the basic fundamentals of flying, and gave her wings a stretch. Watching them unfurl from her small body, they seemed too big, but given she was a mare of slight stature and smaller height than most ponies, it only made sense. Wings open, she flapped them up and down, getting accustomed to the movement before tucking them in and taking a slow breath. With an exhale, she nodded, hat tipping down slightly.

"Alright... you know you can do this. Just flap your wings enough to lift off... keep the beat together..."

Closing her eyes helped her concentrate and focus on the muscles and bones working in her back. Slowly, they rose and fell, wings scooping air for a moment out-of-sync with each other, but falling into a rhythm across the shoulders. Once together, she began moving them faster. Naoto doesn't feel her hooves leave the ground; she's solely focused on learning to use the wings she now had as they should prove pivotal into this on-going investigation into the Pale Pony as well as they return home.

Someone may want to tell her to open her eyes though as she was getting pretty far from the ground. Considering she was working on flying, she was nowhere near experienced with landing.

Edited 2015-01-11 19:44 (UTC)

[As far as he knew, people considered him to be dead. The rumors had been floating around his world and he pushed himself to get home. But how was a supposed dead thief going to get into Alexandria? No, he had to get back to Lindblum first, maybe the Tantalus gang could help him out.

He had just been sitting in a bar somewhere, listening to the small chatter and catching people give him quick glances, like they couldn't believe what they saw. A ghost? Please. The thief ignored it though.

He didn't exactly say "I promise" to his beloved Garnet, but he was bound to keep it, to get home. He needed to get back to her.

Anyone around Ponyville would notice a new Earth pony, a dark-light brown, his mane and tail a lighter shade of brown. His blue eyes are scanning the area and despite his best efforts to keep himself walking, he kept tripping over his hooves. He landed on the ground a few times, only to pick himself back up again.]

Hello. [Greeting people and strangers]

... What the heck am I anyway? [A pause] Or better yet, where?

Edited 2015-01-12 21:37 (UTC)

Well. This was different. Not the fact he woke up in the middle of a busy intersection, he was used to that. No, the weird part is that the concrete jungle of Shibuya was replaced with... dirt and cobblestones?

Also there was a bunch of horses walking around, some with more appendages than others. A quick glance down assures that yes, he is a horse too. Well, let's look at this logically. This is probably just a dream. It's what he gets for eating curry pizza with Beat while browsing Pixiv. Never. Trust. Curry pizza. (Or Pixiv, for that matter.)

Regardless, before long there's a spiky-maned unicorn wandering around Ponyville, just... taking in the sights. This definitely wasn't Shibuya.

Edited (closing a tag) 2015-01-25 00:27 (UTC)

WOD Thrall

The elements barely spoke to him in this world. It was disconcerning.

What was more odd was the familiar face that stared back at him. Like if someone had grafted his own orcish appearance onto the body of his long dead friend. Touching his hand to his face (huh, five fingers), he checked the horns stemming from his head.

He was still adorned in the same clothing he took to Draenor, the massive warhammer by his side. But no longer was he in the middle of Nagrand.

Resting the hammer at his side, he dropped to one knee. "Spirits below and above, heed my call. Come speak to me. What land have I entered this time?"

Mayfield Thrall

Oh hey, back again. He had been in the middle of a video game with his son when the world blurred around him in rainbow patterns. Clearly the work of some other being. Standing up, he groped for the comfort of Doomhammer, and found it hanging there at his side.

A green furred hand was in his face and he removed it, flexing his fingers. Carefully he flicked his fingers as a cloak appeared around his bare chest, for the chill of the day revealed it was winter. "Another world. I wonder what to find here."

When he'd fallen asleep, everything had been--well, normal in Ferelden was a little too broad a brush to stroke with, but it had been familiar. Yes. Familiar was a good word. And then, Alistair had woken up.

Not to the glorious slobber of the Mabari's tongue--though that was a daily occurrence, or near enough to be so--but to birdsong, which was not all too common any more, with the Darkspawn running through the land like they were...

But he'd noticed that the ground was a lot closer. And that his armor felt different. And--SWEET ANDRASTE WHERE WERE HIS HANDS? Those were hooves! What had happened?

Alistair spent a few long moments examining himself. Pony. That's what it looked like, he'd become a pony. TAIL. HE HAD A TAIL!! He spent a few moments swishing it, too, idly wondering just what he'd be saying to that Mabari if the stupid mutt were here...

Stomping a hoof, he straightened up, eyes going wide. "Morrigan!" he whinnied. "I bet this is her fault somehow! Oooh, once I get my hooves on her!"

With a resolute toss of his cloak over one shoulder, he trotted off. Surely he'd be able to find the witch easily, and then--he'd stomp her! That'd show her!

You know how you wonder to yourself if you're a normal person? Yeah, I don't get that anymore. Not since I became who I am. This parallel life of mine turned my normal life upside down.

Hi, I'm Kamala Khan, I'm Ms Marvel of Jersey City. I guess something should be said about gaining powers from the release of weird gasses across the good ol' US of A. I have a fairly stable family for a Pakistani-American. My Abu works in a bank, my Ammi takes care of the house and Aamir, my older brother. I'm the youngest.

I have to say, when I got these powers, I hallucinated Iron Man, Carol Danvers and Captain America floating out of the sky. Tony was even holding a winged sloth or a pig or something. Something weird at least.

The thing is, even in my wildest dreams did I ever stop to think for once I could wind up in the universe of Magical Pony Adventures.

Wow... now I feel sorry for killing Rainbow Toots in my fanfic. Even if it did get 1000 upvotes on freakingcool.

I need to go find her and apologize profusely. Maybe even do istaghfar* like Sheikh Abdullah would recommend. Recommend, not enforce. He knows me too well.

I could have gone without the hooves though. Why did I have to turn into a pony? I mean, I'm okay with being an earth pony with super powers but I wanted to be a unicorn... Aw well.

Kamala returned out of her self narration as she turned to the person, no, pony who was addressing her. "Sorry, did you say something?"

*repentance

Edited 2015-02-04 21:55 (UTC)

'Squirrel Girl, Squirrel Girl! She's a human and also squirrel!
Can she climb up a tree? Yes she can, easily
That's why...her name is Squirrel Girl~!

Is she tough? Listen bud: She's got 100% squirrel blood
Can she fly in the air? Yes, but not on a dare
Oh yeah~! She likes to talk to squirrels~!

At the top of trees, is where she spends her time
Like a human squirrel, she enjoys fighting crime~!

Squirrel Girl, Squirrel Girl, powers of both squirrel and girl!
Finds some nuts, eats some nuts! Kicks bad guys' evil butts!
To her, life is a great big acorn! Where there's a new world crime-torn...
You'll find the Squirrel Girl~!'

(Yep. A squirrel sang that whole song, with a few minor adjustments considering Doreen Green was a human squirrel only moments ago and now? She was a squirrel just getting used to her new surroundings.

At least she can fly in this new body if she's got to.)

...I know, if I could get anyone else to sing that song I'd have it made! Or, why didn't I change it a little more? At least, that's what Tippy would say if she was here. Personally, I like it the way it is!

But as to why I'm here, I just figured the suit's calibrated to go to different worlds at the drop of a hat. So, it's time for Squirrel Girl to put away the
suit for now -that she borrowed!- and go exploring!

After I have a few of these delicious nuts~!

This place was so weird! Well, okay, it was only weird because it was full of way less types of animals than back in Sinnoh. Otherwise, it was AMAZING. Everyone was so lively! So welcoming! She almost forgot that she herself got turned into one of them. But that's okay! She still had her moves, and she could still do everything she could do as a Glaceon. And she even had a neat little horn that could do magic if she wanted to learn it!

She bounded around, greeting everyone with a chipper 'Hello!' and just having a blast exploring the place. Maybe she'll bump into you?

Edited 2015-03-01 06:47 (UTC)

[It's a normal afternoon when a peach colored unicorn calmly walks through the streets. Two dolls accompany her, One in a bag along with a book and the other is floating along side of her, keeping an eye out for trouble. Her horn is softly glowing as she walks, keeping her connection to the doll before she stops and sits down for a moment with a soft sigh.]

Shanghai...We might need to go and ask the locals here what is going on...

[It was warm.

Not a bad warm, but a weird warm that he hasn't felt in over a month.

Perry cracked opened his eyes and immediately winced at the strong sunlight. Okay, so he was apparently outside somewhere, but why-?

It suddenly hit him like a brick what had just happened to him. Right, he had just confessed to a murder and blew up. A part of him wanted to cry over what he did, but this place was so confusing that he can't help but get up and look around. Besides he was in public and would rather not make a scene. He was a grown adult for crying out loud.

He doesn't seem to be too up to chatting, but feel free to talk to this weird platypus anyway.]

Chica's first thought upon realizing she was on four hooves was not, in fact, that she was on four hooves. Or the fact she was in a strange new world. Or that she had hair. Or that she was no longer a robot.

It was the fact that she could think. All at once, thousands of thoughts were flowing through her actual brain, which you'd think would be similar to running processes through an artificial intelligence, but alas, such is not the case.

Extremely disoriented, she stumbled her way out of the strange forest she found herself in, and wound up in a city she'd never seen before, with creatures she never knew could all exist in the same place. Not a human in sight. She looked around, before all of a sudden she took a very sharp breath.

Seems she didn't know she had to breathe now, being flesh and blood rather than a machine. But once she started, it just came naturally to her. How strange. So this was what it was like to have to breathe, to freely think, to have full control over herself...

Everything felt normal, at least. She couldn't run diagnostics on herself like she could before. (She didn't know it, but she had been malfunctioning as a robot.) She just needed a few minutes to stand and orient herself to her new situation and surroundings before going off to see where she ended up.

She probably stuck out like a sore thumb though, being a new pony and all that.

Edited 2015-03-10 10:33 (UTC)

[Holly has seen a lot in her life. The destruction of her town, the defeat of Muu and the Big Bad Four, the resurrection of the Phoenix, among many other things. But nothing could have prepared her for this. Wow, this dream is by far the strangest one she's ever had.

A lone reindeer with long brown hair (that's weird, deer aren't supposed to have manes like a horse right?) tied into a loose ponytail with a red ribbon is stumbling through Ponyville, almost as if drunk as she tries to walk on her new wobbly cervine legs. She stares in awe and confusion at all the horses surrounding her. But she isn't afraid, since this is just a dream.]

[There's this thing called being used to being on four hooves. But this new pony might look strangely familiar to some, even without her wings. But she seems ecstatic o be back on four legs, running around in a few different circles until she makes herself dizzy and collapses down into a heap with a particularly loud giggle.

Sonata being a dork, everyone, this is nothing new what-so-ever.

But she does shake her head as she regains her facilities, standing and looking down at her hooves once more to make sure that they're real.]

FOUR LEGS. HOOVES. EARS. [She's practically squealing these words until she notices one thing missing.]

But no Aria and Adagio...

Mindy Macready | Kick Ass the movie| OU

Demifiend | Shin Megami Tensei: Nocturne (Featuring Dante From The Devil May Cry Series) | OU

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Sakaki | Azumanga Daioh

Hello, your dream is here, for I am Prince Blueblood // Horseworld AU // The Best Night Ever

Naoto Shirogane ⊗ Persona 4 Golden ⊗ OU