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no_vampires_plz) wrote2012-09-17 10:37 am
no_vampires_plz) wrote2012-09-17 10:37 am
A Canterlot Wedding, part 2
The trip to Canterlot isn't a hardship, at least; Princess Celestia was thoughtful enough to reserve a private train car for the seven of them. The six ponies and one dragon are free to talk back and forth without disturbing anypony else.
"A sonic rainboom? At a wedding?" Rainbow Dash beams. "Can you say 'best wedding ever'?"
"Best wedding ever!" whoops Pinkie Pie.
Spike looks smug. "So you all get to help with the big fancy wedding, but I'm the one who gets to host the bachelor party!" A beat. "I have just one question. What's a bachelor party?"
One pony, however, isn't participating in the discussion. Twilight Sparkle is sitting at the far end of the car, looking mournfully at the landscape as it passes by.
Eventually, Apple Jack breaks off from the rest of the group to go see her. "Why the long face, sugarcube?"
"I'm just thinking about Shining Armor," Twilight replies, not looking away from the window. "Ever since I moved to Ponyville, we've been seeing each other less and less. And now that he's starting a new family with this Princess Mi Amore Cal-whatshername, we'll probably never see each other."
"Come on, now. You're his sister," reassures Apple Jack. "He'll always make time for you."
Twilight sulks harder. "Couldn't seem to make time to tell me he was getting married."
"We're here, we're here!" Pinkie Pie bounces up and down in her seat as the train approaches the outskirts of Canterlot. Twilight doesn't even acknowledge her.
What she does acknowledge, however, is the ripple of magical energy that passes over the whole train and everyone in it. Looking out the window, she realizes it's a protection spell, one that covers the entire city. What in the world would they need a force field like that for? And why did it feel so familiar as it passed over?
The train pulls up to the platform, which is flanked by a dozen armored stallions. "Whoa, what's with all the guards?" remarks Rainbow Dash as she pokes her head out the door.
"I'm sure they're just taking the necessary precautions," says Rarity with a dismissive wave of her hoof. "Royal weddings do bring out the strangest ponies." (As if to drive the point home, Pinkie sneezes confetti onto the platform.) "Now let's get going, we've got work to do!"
"And you've got a big brother to go congratulate," says Apple Jack with a knowing nod toward Twilight.
"Yeah, 'congratulate,'" Twilight mutters sourly. "And then give him a piece of my mind."
"A sonic rainboom? At a wedding?" Rainbow Dash beams. "Can you say 'best wedding ever'?"
"Best wedding ever!" whoops Pinkie Pie.
Spike looks smug. "So you all get to help with the big fancy wedding, but I'm the one who gets to host the bachelor party!" A beat. "I have just one question. What's a bachelor party?"
One pony, however, isn't participating in the discussion. Twilight Sparkle is sitting at the far end of the car, looking mournfully at the landscape as it passes by.
Eventually, Apple Jack breaks off from the rest of the group to go see her. "Why the long face, sugarcube?"
"I'm just thinking about Shining Armor," Twilight replies, not looking away from the window. "Ever since I moved to Ponyville, we've been seeing each other less and less. And now that he's starting a new family with this Princess Mi Amore Cal-whatshername, we'll probably never see each other."
"Come on, now. You're his sister," reassures Apple Jack. "He'll always make time for you."
Twilight sulks harder. "Couldn't seem to make time to tell me he was getting married."
"We're here, we're here!" Pinkie Pie bounces up and down in her seat as the train approaches the outskirts of Canterlot. Twilight doesn't even acknowledge her.
What she does acknowledge, however, is the ripple of magical energy that passes over the whole train and everyone in it. Looking out the window, she realizes it's a protection spell, one that covers the entire city. What in the world would they need a force field like that for? And why did it feel so familiar as it passed over?
The train pulls up to the platform, which is flanked by a dozen armored stallions. "Whoa, what's with all the guards?" remarks Rainbow Dash as she pokes her head out the door.
"I'm sure they're just taking the necessary precautions," says Rarity with a dismissive wave of her hoof. "Royal weddings do bring out the strangest ponies." (As if to drive the point home, Pinkie sneezes confetti onto the platform.) "Now let's get going, we've got work to do!"
"And you've got a big brother to go congratulate," says Apple Jack with a knowing nod toward Twilight.
"Yeah, 'congratulate,'" Twilight mutters sourly. "And then give him a piece of my mind."
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He laughs a bit.
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"Cadance? As in the Cadance? As in the greatest foalsitter in all the history of foalsitters??"
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"You tell me. She was your foalsitter."
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Twilight hops in a circle around her big brother, singing with joy. "You're marrying Ca-dance, you're marrying Ca-dance..."
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The tone of that voice, and the expression attached to it, might not be precisely what Twilight expects. Cadance stands in a doorway - directly in front of Twilight, as it happens - looking and sounding irritated.
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"Sunshine, sunshine,
Ladybugs awake!
Clap your hooves
And do a little shake!"
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"What are you doing?"
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Doesn't she remember?
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Well, that answers that.
Cadance walks right past Twilight to go stand by Shining Armor, giving a big smile as she reaches him.
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He puts his hoof around Cadance's shoulder,
"but Cadance will be checking in with all of you to see how things are going. I think I speak for both of us when I say... We couldn't be more excited to have you here. Right dear?"
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It's, odd, though; rather than an excited grin, or even the smile she had for Shining Armor a moment ago, Cadance seems to be smirking at Twilight.
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Now he turns and walks away with his bride to be.