DJpinkypie

Turns gently placed o hoof on the sorowfull nares back."Your freind and i are gonna help you dont worry about it." He said as sweetly and gently as he could. as tempest got to work helping clean marsh mellow out of the mares hair he buisied himself with putting everything back in order the best that he could. washing the table and cleaning the left over marshmellows. He tried his hardest to make everything look right, even going as for as setting out the skewers one by one in a neat line across the table.he also fixed the mares stump and placed it back behind the counter were he assumed that it went, and even kept the fire going.

When he had finished what he had started he looked back at the white pegasis, "There is that better?" He asked in his gentle tone once again.

"Oh no look out for the fire, wait no. I-I-im not going to hurt you i promise, and i was asking if i could get a marchmellow im willing to pay for them too. Please i was just trying to help." Turns said as he slowly lowed his head his checks blushing from embaresment. "Uhmm im sry to have scared you ill just leave now." Turns felt horrible for upseting the mare. His soft generous gesture had been misunderstood.

He looked over to the other mare that was the pegasis's hiding place. "Im teribly sry to disturb you guys, please go back to your marshmellows,"

It was gonnna be along night. Turns could tell, he still had almost fourty-fivve minutess untill his show was done. Turns enjoyed his job just as much as the ponies he played music for enjoyed when he DJed. Turns decided when there was about 30 minutes left in his set that he would leave the booth just for a few minutes, he would leave one of the staff in his place just to give the apperance that he was still there, besides with the strobes and lighters going on around the night club there was no way anypony would know he wasnt there, well other than the bartender of course. Ah the bar tender he and Turns had become particularly good freinds over the years, even so well that he gave turns drinks on the house on occasion. Thought Turns was slowly waining of the drinks he still enjoyed a drink every now and again.

As he slowly made his way through the crowd of ponies he was counting every step andd everybeat to avoid being late to get back to his booth. He would mingle with some of the other ponies at the bar, he wasnt much for loose mares he didnt do much sociolizing at the bar but every now and again he would talk to them and be a little freindly. He wasnt very much for bragging most of the time, so he kept his profession to himself untill his set were over and the lights in the club came back on. It worked most of the time, unless he saw a freind or two at the bar wich was rare, but still happened.

"Val what are you doing here man?" Turns asked as he approached the bar. he then looked over to the bartender. "Ill have a hard apple cider please." he said tossing the bits to the bartender. "Sure thing Turns." was alll the bartender said.

Turns looked confusedly at the mane who had just rushed up to him "Make her feel better" She had demanded of him he wasnt sure what was wrong so he looked over at the other mare. She had marshmellow all in her mane. And she seemed to be trying frantically to try and get it our.

"Here turns said softly taking the white mare's hoof, "Let me help you." Turns began gently removing the marshmellow out from the mare's hair. He worked meticulously to get the marshmellows out. Thank goddness he was good at working with her hands. This made it quiet simple to be easy and gentle.

"There all gone," He said gently when he was finished, "Now can i get a marshmellow please they look wonderfully yummy."

Turns had been trotting around the festival as his night was coming to an end, this was no doubt an exiting night, but one Turns couldnt wait to be over. Not that he didnt enjoy the festival it was grand the decorations were amazing. He rarely heard any music other than his setlists he was getting together for his next show and he absolutly enjoyed the music here.

All of a sudden a wiff of what seemed to be something very sweet caught his nostrils. Turns decided he would head twords the source of the smell whatever it was it had to be awsome. As he neared the stand he could clearly made out the smell it was a small campfire careful arranged, abd somewhat peaceful.

"Excuse me were i can i get one of those marshmellow?" He asked the mares sitting around the fire.

"Well ill be, Princess Celestia herself, my what a wonderful suprise isnt it Gingermint." Turns said he had finally goten over the effects of the poison joke and was back to his large size though he didnt at all miss being the same size as the beutifull Gingermint. It was nice to be the same size as the other adult ponies for once, but all good things had to come to an end. Besides he had earned his rather large stature and was proud of it.

He wished ever so much she wouldnt speak to him as if he were a giant monster as so many other ponys did when they first met him, after all in his later school years that was a part of the mocery he had been through, Some people just didnt like a pony as big as he was to be such a softhearted fool. "Oh well here we go, maybe she will go easy on me.' Turns braced for what he thought would be another mocing mare.

"S-so mrs. Ginger what are your plans for the rest of the night." Turns asked nervously.

Turns was glad to see the other pony was talkative. That was good he wanted to thank her for being so kind to him earlier but wasnt sure as to go about it untill neo.

"I wanted to thank you for being so nice to me earlier," He began, "And that was no spell, i had a run in with discord earlier and he dropped me in some poison joke, thats what shrunk, Im still not back to my full size yet ma'am,"

Turns couldnt wait to return to normal it had been so long to him even though really it had only been a couple of hours.

"Hey your name is Gingermint right one of the other ponys told me as we were walking back from the forest a little while ago, My name is Turn Tables,but everyone just calls me turns. How are you tonight?" Turns asked shyly. he hadnt met or talked to very many ponies tonight exept to try and keep tham from stepping on him and to try and sooth that crying mare he had seen earlier.

Turns had just gotten over the effect of the poison joke but was not quite full back to his normal size. At this pace it would take him a few days to get back too normal. He decided that the best place to go now was back to were he had met princess celestia. Besides what more could go wrong tonight

As he neared the statue he saw one of the ponies he had met earlier the skinny one with glasses. "Oh, uh hello again." turns called out after the pony, Are you as glad as i am that this is almost over." Turns truely did ennjoy himself most of the night the games were awsome and the festivities were grand. But unfortunatly he also had an unfortunate run in with discord and his poison joke, that pretty much ruined his night. 'Oh well atleast i got to keep my candy,' he thought to himself.

Glancing off to the side he noticed the ghost pony. He was a bit startled at first but quickly came to his senses. He noticed that something was not particularly right with the mare. "Is everything alright ma'am you look as you've seen a ghost, uhh no pun intended,"

Turns took the advise from the larger ponies decideing after he swam out of the mud puddle that he would stick near the ponies who acctually watched were they were going. He was still having trouble keeping his balance on his short legs though and everynow and then would fall in front of somepony and have to quickly move out of the way. After a few times doing this turns was exausted and finally just fell over to try and get some rest.

"Phew," he exclaimed, "Being this small and trying to keep up sure aint easy," he thought to himself 'Maybe i can get somepony to give me a ride.'

"Excuse me Mrs., I hate to ask this but can u carry me its getting awful hard for me to keep up just til we are out of this terrifying place."

"C-can u h-help me, i dont want to be this small anymore." The miniature turns managed to sqeak. "There is somithing wrong here i think this is what the poison joke did to me." Oh yes Discords poison joke trick. It was awfull, this was no joke as far as turns was concerned he had already been stepped on once and it still kinda hurt. "Umm exuse me ma'am, woah!" turns exclaimed as he tripped over a tree root and feel into the mudpuddle on the other side. "Oh perfect now im tiny and muddy."

This night could not get much worse, But at least he still had his candy, and hopefully a freind that wouldnt step on him.

Turns was now as tiny as a new born foal. The poison joke had made him tiny. Made him helpless, well atleat he felt helpless. This was a sad stroll through the forest this time. "Maybe i can get sompony to help me back to the festival grounds."

"Ecuse me miss can you help me." the tiny turms asked in his squeaky little voice.

"Wa-wait for me." Turns called after them, "Pl-please dont leave me here." Fear was still gripping at turns he was in shock about what had just happened. "Exuse me d-do you mind if i hang out with you guys for a little while?" Turns did not want to be alone in this forest. And he was shaking as it was. Maybe having a little company would be good for him. Besides he didnt have a costume so if discord (or nightmare moon for that matter) came back then he would be in big trouble without some other pony to hide behind.

"Wha-wha-what is that." Turns was just barly able to get out, he said as he got close to were the other two ponies were one a colt and the other he could tell was one of the spa ponies but he didnt know wich one, he had not yet had the pleasure of meeting them. Though he would like very much to know them he was a little fixated on the large red eyes that were still focused on them from within the forest. "Is th-this a pr-pr-prank, if s-so its no-not very fu-funny." Turns was so scared that all he could do was cower in fear. Despite being an unusually large stalion, he measured up to be just under the size of big mac, he was truely frighned to the very core.

Turns was now without a costume seing as he had given the cloth to the weeping mare at the monument. So he decided it was best to stay away from the festivitys for a while maybe take a stroll throught the forest. He had heard that discord had been seen there but he didnt really care all that much his mind was still on the sorowful mare back at the monument. 'I hope she is alright he thought to himsef.' Just then he noticed two other ponies in the distance and he quickened his pace a little in hopes of catching up with them.

"Hello...." he began as he caught up then he froze in place also noticing the red eyes that seemed to be gleaming at the ponies.

Turns was trotting around the edge of the festival grounds. He had decided to dress up today and compiled a couple of bedsheets to make a ghost costume. He was busy walking around and having fun he played a couple games and walked the fair grounds it was just another party to turns, he had been to enough, but still it was fun he loved the partys and didnt know what he would do without them.

All of a sudden he heard what he thought was weeping as he approached the mmonument, "Excuse me ma'am are you ok?" Turns asked softly as he approached the sobbing pony.

"H-hello," Turns called out into the dark. Pinkiepie was good at haunted houses, "W-why did I d-decide to step hoof in this place." He wondered what could have possibly told him to enter the house but here he was, its too late to turn back now.

All of a suden Turns heard something behind the door he was standing at. He could tell it wasnt one of Pinkiepie's spooky tricks. "I-is s-s-someo-one there?" he called out to whoever was behind the door.

Turns slowly peered around the corner of the house, "Well there has to be somepony else here other than me." Turns stepped around the corner of the hallway and began to slowly trot to the far end of the hallway.

wait did i just win???

GRR Turns is angry rrraaaawwwwwwrrrrrr

Question i have made some music that u might like but for the life of me i dont knos how to share it its on youtube do i just add a link?

I thank you both for your input and i will do the best to make this app better acordingly to those comments.

Oh and he wears his mane in a simular way as Bob Marley wore his hair

He doesnt know why he was picked on because he never really let it get to him he ignored it and was happy.

Name: Turn Table

Sex: male

Species: Earth Pony

Coat Color: Turn Table has a darker pink color to him but it is still very vibrant and full of life

Mane/Tail/Markings Color & Style: Turn table’s mane and tail are both jet black in color which adds just a little bit of edge to his appearance.

Eye Color: His eyes are a tad lighter shade of pink. but is usually found wearing his aviator-like sun glasses.

Cutie Mark: A spinning record, which hints at his talent being a DJ at parties.

Physique: Strong and athletic, but not overly large. Just a tad bit larger than a normal pony

Origin: The town of Prancling

Roleplay Type: mane RP

Occupation: Turn Table loves to be behind the turn tables and has made that into his living. He prides himself on being one of the top DJs in Equestria. (Just a tad bit of info he looks up to Vinyl Scratch as an idol that he wishes to aspire to.)

Motivation: Nothing gets Turn Table going like a good beat. Turns has been known to dance in the DJ booth and has even fell off it a couple times.

Likes: Turns tries to be as social as possible, that being said he can usually be found at his apartment working on his latest mix or taking a nap. He enjoys having a good time with his friends and is hard working at what he does.

Dislikes: Turn Table does not like “hater” ponies he does not believe in being a negative pony nor can he stand when other are. But other than that he gets along very well with most everypony.

Character Summary:

Turn Table was not a very popular foal in school he was always being picked on because of his color, though he never understood why. It was what he was born with, not a fashion statement. All the other foals were so cool that he rarely got invited to parties and things like that. Most all the other foals in school just either looked over him or made fun of the way he looked. But never the less Turn Table could not be mean to anypony and was, in fact, a big softy inside. Turns did not hate anypony who made fun of him. He respected everypony else’s opinion just as his Dam and Sire had instructed him to.

Turns missed his Sire so badly. He had lost him in train accident, and had missed him sorely ever since. He still has a hole in his heart to this day. His Dam tried so hard to fill in the gap but despite all that she did for Turns, she was not able to.

When Turns was finally able to make some friends he slowly began to fall in love with music. He loved to hear it and would stay up all night playing his Sire’s old records, it reminded turns of his father and made him feel warm inside.

One day at a party the DJ proclaimed that the party was lame and had just left and seeing as the equipment did not belong to the DJ, it was left there unattended.

Turn took the opportunity to play some of his Sire’s old records for his friends, but as he went to play them they were scratchy. So turns tried to do what the DJ before had done. He began to mix the beats. It took him a little while to match the rhythms, but what resulted was wonderful. All the other foals at the party began to dance and laugh again. This was Turns happiest moments and he still looks back on it fondly.

The following week Turns Dam bought his very own turntables and set him loose. Turns was instantly hooked. He began scratching and mixing until he made a wonderful beat to rival that of some of the best DJs ever.

Slowly but surely, after that, Turns became more and more popular. He was still picked on about his color but only by those who were jealous of him, mostly the bigger foals. Turns turned to sports to release all of his pent up anger and was a tremendous athlete until he broke his leg. That’s when his DJing career took off like a rocket. Since he was no longer able to participate in sports he worked even harder on his music, perfecting his style. He worked hard and put many hours into his trade. Sometime during his teenage years, he began making mix tracks that people bought from him. This only compelled him even farther into the music industry and that also when his cutie mark , his trademark spinning record, appeared.

He was so overjoyed that day that he almost drove his Dam into wall when he got home that day.

Turns had officialy became DJPink. He began making even more friends but still made time for all of his old friends to. They, after all were what got him going, well outside his Dam of course. To this day he is loyal to his friends and still enjoys his craft as much as he did on day one.