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[analyzing]

Who: Everyone. New Feathers! Old Feathers...?
What: New Feather welcome party.
When: 18th, 6 pm onwards.
Where: Welcome Centre.
Summary: This is a party. There's food and games (if you like) but the idea behind it is basically to mingle mingle mingle. Maybe make a new friend/enemy/frenemy or two?
Rating: G-PG 13 at most? There might be kids in these things, man.

The all-day rain outside makes the entire atmosphere a little drippy, a little wet, a little miserable. But rain or not, the party must go on! Or at least, so the saying goes.

It's a cosy little setup-- food, warm drinks, tables and chairs to lounge around in. So come on in, dry yourself off, have some fun. Why the hell not? The weather outside is frightful.

Comments

[brokethefourthwall]

That's just silly, Dashie! How can I be dumped if I'm not dating anypony? I don't even know who Malnosso is!

[Giggle.]

[wannabolt]

Not like that.

[Augh, face hoof.]

More like they... dropped you here. Right in the punch bowl.

[brokethefourthwall]

Well that wasn't very nice of them! I mean, the least they could do is drop me in a cake. Or a pie.

[...] Or a big pool filled with lots and lots of pudding. But punch? That's just mean.

[wannabolt]

Wouldn't a cake be just as messy?

[...Yeah, Pinkie, your logic is still really weird.]

[brokethefourthwall]

Not if you're careful!

[Hopping out of the punch bowl now. Like a boss.]

[wannabolt]

I dunno. Falling into a cake isn't exactly what I'd call clean.

[Not that she's a neat freak. It's just... what.]

[brokethefourthwall]

[Aaaand shaking all the punch that soaked into her mane and tail. When it's over, she poofs out even more than usual, causing her to giggle. Did you say something, Dashie?]

[wannabolt]

Man, I almost forgot how easy it is to make you laugh.

[This is what she gets for being away from her friends for months.]

[brokethefourthwall]

That's just part of what makes me Pink~ie! [She giggles again, snorting from the uncontrollable laughter.]