SunsetSombra

Vinyl sat back and listens to Oil as he sounds off about how the night had been - he'd mentioned something about it starting out a little 'unsavory' and for a moment, the Unicorn pondered if it was worth asking for more details about that...quickly dismissing that, however, since it didn't really seem like something that might lead to a positive discussion. He then went on into describing how life had a funny way of making things happen, and she could only agree with a small grin on her features...

Oh, she could agree to this entirely, without a solitary doubt.

Of course, She now found herself in quite the situation - he was asking about her name, and that wasn't quite something she'd been prepared for right this second...she shoulda prepared some kinda cover or something to keep things from gettin' into the sticky situation that might result had. She takes a quick sip of her drink, a small tactic intended to stall for a little bit of time whilst she dreamt up some kinda name to roll with for the evening...

[colour=#DAA520]“Hey there, kittens!”[/colour]

Saved by the bell, it seemed, and not a moment too soon - seemed like she might have scored a small reprieve for herself - Vinyl inwardly gave a small chuckle of relief, as she regarded the new arrival with a nod, using this moment to reflect on a useable monicker for immediate use, hoping that she could at least think of something that'd work!

[colour=#DAA520]“How’d ya find the show? Hot enough for ya? Do I have t’redeem myself?”[/colour]

"[colour=#800080] I kinda caught the tail end of it, miss, but from what I saw....the crowd seemed t'think you were a pretty okay hit.[/colour] " the DJ says with a confident nod, giving the answer as honestly as she could. "[colour=#800080] I'm not usually one for a joint like this, but that's sorta 'cause I wind up in other places...looks like I gotta make some time t'be around this place more though, has a nice atmosphere.[/colour] " Vinyl added, givin' a quick wink to punctuate her approval.

“[colour=#daa520]Heya stranger, the name’s Riff Run – but friends call me Birdy. I hope the lovely Mustache here has been good company while we put off our little show![/colour]” the stranger had asked, holding out a hoof - to which Vinyl met with a small grin, shaking it in response seeing as that was the most appropriate response in this particular situation. She pretty much knew that she'd have to give a name here at this point...luckily, she'd been able to just about come up with a workable first name that should about get her outta dodge home free.

" [colour=#800080]Hey, nice t'meet you, Riff...the names melody, I kinda just drifted past here to scope out the scene and such - looks like I made the right call[/colour]! "

She felt bad about keepin' them in the dark, but she didn't wanna overshadow anypony here or make a scene...

However, she was a first and foremost customer here right now, and keeping herself incognito was the best way to keep it that way.

"Hello, my name is Oil Wells, and I hope you don't rude of me for thinking so, but I saw you sitting by yourself and figured it would be just plain good manners for me to come by and say hello,"

Vinyl found herself in a rather awkward position out of the blue - she wasn't exactly compromised, but there was something about this situation that felt like she should press carefully...although, honestly, she was less concerned about that than she had initially been at the start. Perhaps it was because of Oilwells smooth'ish introduction, or the fact that honestly it didn't matter too much to Vinyl if he found out that the mild mannered mare he was talking to in actuality was a well known Canterlot DJ known for kickin' things up several notches on a whole other performance spectrum.

She raised a hoof in greeting, giving a small amused smirk as he kept looking at her like she was some kinda ghost...she knew that look too well, it was the eyes of a pony trying to seek out the reason that they'd seen her before. She sips on her cider and reclined a little - deciding that, for the immediacy of the moment, she'd play along with this little scenario, and if this led to her being uncovered, then so be it...it wasn't like she didn't love the attention, afterall.

" [colour=#800080]Yo, How's it goin[/colour]'? " she asks with a quickly returned coy smile. " [colour=#800080]s'a pretty interesting place they got here - haven't had much of a chance t'check manehattans local scenes out in a while. [/colour]" well, it was half true - she DID perform here now and then, but her ability to check out the local watering holes an' clubs had been limited for time an' energy...hers was usually a much more energetic set than many of her ilk, and didn't often leave her with casual exploration time!

"[colour=#800080] Still, at least the nightlife is jus' as active as it's ever been...[/colour] " she proceeds to continue with her open thoughts. " [colour=#800080]I mean this place isn't quite as lively as some crowds I've seen, but...I get the feelin' they're only jus' warming up around here.[/colour] "

Vinyl looks back up to OilWells. " [colour=#800080]Heh, sorry...gotta penchant for bein' a l'il bit of a talker - 'specially in a comfortable atmosphere like this[/colour]! "

She mentally bit back on her tongue - sure, she wasn't fussed about blowing her cover for her own sake...that didn't bother her in the slightest. For the most part, it was for the sakes of the peace and quiet of the place - if everypony here realised who she was, no doubt it'd likely become a nightmare for those who'd come for a quiet drink an' some good music once all the buzz about Vinyl Scratch casually dropping by a l'il jazzy joint like this without any warnings or reason!

" [colour=#800080]How 'bout you[/colour]? " she posed to the stallion, an eyebrow raised curiously. " [colour=#800080]How's the night been for you so far, eh[/colour]? " the mare quries, horn aglow as she raises the Cider mug to take a sip. She was gonna play it calmly for the time being...but she wasn't about to make a fuss if he worked it out on his own - although, she was fairly sure that she hadn't given herself away just yet.

Spike stood there and watched as Filthy resumed his duties - Spike had come across the stallion many a time, and whilst he had a penchant for being a little busy at times, he didn't SEEM to be too much of a bad pony. Spike scratches his head in contemplation for a moment before surveying his choices and moving along...some long lasting quills seemed like a good idea, and maybe something that'd keep him dry in the rain - if there was anything Spike wasn't fond of, it was gettin' all wet in the middle of a trip out with Twilight.

Shrugging as he threw a couple of those and some scrolls into the basket he'd picked up, he headed towards another section of the shop - perhaps he could find himself some useful kitchen supplies...you never knew when you might need a second whisk, or a bowl, or a new wooden spoon.

There was always SOMETHING they were running out of now and then, and if he was gonna be buying a little stuff out here then it may as well be stuff that they'd really be needing!

At any rate, Spikes shopping adventure continued on unhindered - and so far, it was surprisingly less eventful than he'd expected it to be!

[colour=#282828]. [/colour][colour=#8B4513]“How do you do today partner?”[/colour]

Spike was almost lost in his own thoughts as he pondered his choices - it was no surprise that he almost jumped outta his scales as the voice came from behind him. He spins around quickly, narrowly avoiding knocking off a few empty jars from the bottom shelf with his tail as he did so!

" [colour=#008080]OH...Uh...Hey there, Mr Rich[/colour]! " the dragon manages to get out before taking a moment to process the second part of the ponies sentence and gives a small nervous smile...it was more or less at this point that he really remembered that he hadn't totally planned in advance for this whole shopping expedition, and wasn't exactly following any list of goods to acquire. Still, perhaps now was a good chance to just go with what he knew and maybe just grab some things that might be useful to him or twilight at some point...for now, though, he didn't really know if he was going to need assistance or not just yet.

" [colour=#008080]No, uh...I think I've, um...got it for now[/colour]! " the dragon says, a little uncertain at first but managing to get something of a wavering smile in. " [colour=#008080]I'll, uh...call you over if I need you though - I mean, I'm not all that tall, and no unicorn, so I can't exactly reach the top shelf without a l'il help...and since Twilights not really here right now, I may need somepony to get something from up there eventually![/colour] "

He could hear some kinda commotion coming from nearby, but since he wasn't really close to where it was going on and couldn't get a good look at who was involved - still, there sure seemed to be a lot of activity going on in here - moreso than usual, it seemed...the dragon couldn't help but feel his curiosity rising to find out what it was!

"[colour=#008080] Geez, sure sounds like everyponies gettin' into a jam today, eh[/colour]? " Spike comments to Filthy, giving a chuckle as he tried to get a look at whatever was going on!

[[colour=#ee82ee]Berry Punch[/colour]]

Well, this had been an exciting wait - Berry had known about this idea for a while thanks to Quicklime bringing it up to her some time ago, but she was honestly excited that such a thing was taking place...it wasn't often that mares in general had themselves a full convention for themselves, so Quicklimes idea was a brave and hugely interesting one. Berry had offered her support and help as much as she could, but given that she had her own life to take care of seperately of all of this, what with Pinchy and the bar, that she hadn't been able to give it the 100% that QuickLime had been able to.

Berry had prepared several bottles of some varieties of wines and punches...she'd worked her flank off in her spare time to make sure that her personal contributions to the event were top notch and suitable for such an event - there was no way she didn't wanna be part of this, and thus as a result was going to bring her finest brews to the table to make sure everything was complimented with some of the best tasting drinks available. Berry was already approaching the desk with a small trailer full of the bottles of the 'non alcoholic' drink - she was going to fetch her own selection of said liquids later, in readiness for when the night time gatherings were in full swing

She signed up at the desk and gave the familar face of the green mare a small grin. " [colour=#ee82ee]This is gonna be a whole lotta fun, I think...I can't wait t'get started[/colour]! "

the Magenta coloured mare practically hops in excitement, only to catch herself and settle back down with a small clearing of the throat as she waits for her badge!

[[colour=#800080]Vinyl Scratch[/colour]]

Vinyl had pulled into the station on the train about 10 minutes ago - a basic travel kit and a suitcase of other stuff floating behind her as she makes her way through Ponyvilles town fringe - she was partly disguised, wearing her saddlebag so it just about covered her cutie mark, and her mane subdued in a near ponytail to help keep attention away from her wherever possible until she hit the scene...she had wanted only the events organiser to originally know she was coming in order for her to get there without being immediately tugged in every direction by all of those who would know of her. Right now, things were quiet and peaceful enough for the DJ Unicorn that she could safely assume that this was definitely what had taken place, and that was cool...as much as she loved being mobbed by her fans, she wasn't just here for the purposes of being Party mare at night - she was mostly here to, for the most part, be a casual guest to proceedings!

Being subdued wasn't something she cared to do, of course, but when it meant not attracting attention to herself in a small town like this and causing a ruckus where it wasn't needed, then she was all for a little incognito if it meant being able to get from A to B. the only thing that would possibly get her noticed was a pair of Bright red sleek shades on her muzzle...but considering the day was pretty bright out today, she wasn't likely to be considered TOO much of an outsider in that regard - many other ponies, she noticed, were wearing some themselves for just such a reason.

Anyhow - it wasn't too long until she arrived at the town hall - she checks behind her to ensure that her luggage was being carried correctly...levitation magic was hard to keep going for a long period of time without breaking or losing something by mistake if a pony wasn't careful. Luckily, everything was still loosely in place...sure it wasn't neat, but spacial awareness was hard to maintain when on the move sometimes, and as such she just gave her baggage a small magical 'realignment' to ensure that it was properly stacked again and floating ahead of her - only letting it down onto the ground once she was at the registration point to sign in, after which she would then raise an eyebrow and look at the event host, a vaguely familiar face from a train ride not so long ago.

" [colour=#4b0082]Yo - the evening entertainment has arrived[/colour]! " she asked, looking over her shades at QuickLime as she chuckles slightly. " [colour=#4b0082]This must be 'marecon', right? I've lookin' forward to this[/colour]! "

[[colour=#008080]Spike[/colour]]

Spike had woken up early for a change - not because he was asked via Twilight for anything, and not because of owlowiciuius interrupting his sleep with incessant hoots...but because of an ACTUAL, Honest to Luna reason - he'd been asked by QuickLime, a friend he'd made some time ago, to lend a claw at Marecon. He'd questioned originally as to why a male dragon would even be on the guest list at all, but he was the promptly given the pleading eyes of a mare who clearly needed assistance, which was somethinghe just couldn't turn down without feeling bad about it for the longest time.

He was also told that a certain Mare might be showing up - at which his interest piqued...his crush on Rarity was still very much a thing for him, and as such he couldn't help but throw himself at the role of assistant when it was mentioned that the fashionista was going to be a very likely guest. Perhaps this whole marecon thing was a blessing in disguise...afterall, he was always willing to help out the Unicorn whenever she needed any - well, when he COULD help out at least. If he could show he was an invaluable help to her during this whole event, then perhaps she'd take him more seriously...sure it wasn't likely to be an easy task, but for any chance at Raritys affections, he'd give it a shot!

Hurrying his way out of the Treebary, he rushes to the town centre as fast as his little legs could carry him...and although he was only a baby dragon, he could be pretty quick off the mark when it was needed - he didn't wanna leave Quicklime hanging if he could help it, considering how nice to him she had been in the past. After narrowly dodging, avoiding, skirting around and hopping over various ponies, obstacles, carts, barrels and whatever else threatened to delay his arrival, the young Dragon skidded to a halt by the registration desk...before leaning up against it and finding himself forced to catch his breath.

" [colour=#008080]Hey...*pant* Quick*pant*Lime...[/colour] " the dragon just about managed to wheeze out. "[colour=#008080] Got....here as...*pant* fast as *pant* I could[/colour]! "

Spike really didn't wanna be late to something he'd promised to help out at, even though he'd probably strained something in the rushed and ill-planned dash to NOT be!

1. Spike
   
2. Vinyl Scratch
   
3. Berry Punch
   

Zap Apple Jam - A unique substance in itself, born of a unique fruit grown in a unique way that could only be described as part superstition, part luck, and all Apple family grit....and it was a substance that many had come to love over the years, as was clearly evident in the chaotic maelstrom of Filthy Rich's kitchen.

One such enjoyer was the young dragon currently browsing the shop - his eyes scanning and twitching towards everything that looked good, or perhaps would appeal to him...the prize of a jar of zap apple jam too delicious to turn down, the very thought leaving his tongue tingling in anticipation - afterall, he had designs of seeing just what he could use the mysterious yet delicious substance on in the kitchen back at the library.

The shop was bustling with punter ponies, all of whom looked just as intent on getting stuck into being one of the lucky first 100 customers to receive a free jar of that coveted, rare Zap Apple Jam...although it seemed as though he'd probably be in with a shot if he didn't stall for too long. With a shopping list in one claw, and a bag of bits in the other, he was set and ready to go shopping...but there was really only one problem - He had absolutely NO idea what he wanted to buy, and 10 items seemed like such a huge amount of stuff to spike, without a plan or a shopping list to work to. Ah well, maybe he'll find SOMETHING in here that would take his fancy...it was just too early to tell!

[colour=#00FF00]"Thank you Miss Punch, it means a lot to me to hear such an astute lady as yourself say those things about me."[/colour]

"[colour=#ee82ee] It's perfectly fine[/colour]! " Berry says with a small nod, as she took another bite of the scrummy applepie, enjoying the rather divine combinations of flavours currently making their presence felt. "[colour=#ee82ee] I know how it is to take pride in ones talent, and I suppose...well...I like to think Mine makes ponies happy, in my own way.[/colour] "

Berry grins as she takes a small sip of the drink that was settled beside her, taking a moment to enjoy her own favourite creation. It was just a very basic punch recipe, the one that she had made so long ago as a filly in her parents kitchen. " [colour=#ee82ee]I wish I was better at the whole 'cryptic' advice thing, but...well, I prefer to just be direct and be straight about things...I find that it helps to just not overcomplicate things, otherwise you lose what's important.[/colour] " she nods a little, and sips a little more.

[colour=#00FF00]"Yes, Apple Bloom is rather intelligent and resourceful. I hope that her cutie mark shows off her talent to bring together ponies as it does the projects she works on. [/colour]

[colour=#00FF00]It'd be a shame for her to end up as a baker like myself."[/colour]

Apple Pie speaks again, and Berry nods slightly as she raises a soft smile. "[colour=#ee82ee] It would really only be a shame if it was something she didn't enjoy doing - perhaps she'd like it, you don't know....When I was about your age, I preferred finding out what I could do on my own, and not have anypony else tell me different. After all, we're all different at heart, and whilst you may think it's a waste of her cooking to be a mere baker, she might relish the challenge it presents her in the kitchen[/colour]. "

she pauses and clears her throat, realising that she may be coming off just a little too strongly, and gives a small wave of a hoof, shaking her head slightly.

"[colour=#ee82ee] Ah, I suppose I should apologise if I sounded like a lecture there, hun...just the ramblings of a silly mother, nothing more[/colour]!~ "

For the moment, Vinyl was mostly interested in keeping herself relatively low key, and thus she took her drink to a table that was mostly unoccupied, giving a small nod at the unicorn who was the only resident...who simply raised an eyebrow and goes back to reading his book. She chuckled slightly to herself as she took a sip of the drink she possessed and cast her eyes back around the room.

The crowd seemed to be fairly lively during the moments music wasn't playing - the unicorn mare loved to immerse herself in the rabble, the hordes of entertainment-seeking ponies talking amongst themselves was a sight she herself had seen many a time in the clubs and parties of all where she'd played throughout Equestria, and she couldn't help but smile softly to herself, enjoying the hubbub...the maelstrom of the crowd chatter almost felt homely to her.

Still, there wasn't much else to focus on for the time being so she simply let herself be taken in by the ambience, and decided that it was much better to just see what fate had in store for her on this entirely average evening...the prospect of further musical enjoyment already giving her much to look forward to!

*leans in* You look familiar...:3 *Winks*

Welcome to the fold, Giga - I think you may just have fun here!

Play away!

DarkthePony:

[colour=#282828]is anyone here fast underwater? [/colour] [colour=#282828] cause i wanna race![/colour]

Applications really aren't where you ask this - if you have a character already, why not try setting up a race thread?