Imagination

Welcome to Canterlot! We are A Z

Welcome to Canterlot! We are A Z

Welcome to Canterlot! We are A Z

Welcome to Canterlot! We are A Z

YOU WILL. >8C And you'll like it too.

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God damnit... *google* Yoshi's Island! How could I forget?!?!

TETRIS!!!!!

*wagglebrow*

The question had been turned back on him! What to do, what to do...?!?! "W-well... Yes, I do have business here!" His have curled into a smile. He DID like to talk about his art. "I'm an artist out of Manehattan... a nice couple asked me to draw their son so that they could have it framed in their home. I don't come here as often as I like but when I do... it's... usually worth the trip" He seemed a bit more confident, but if only because there was a smile on his face. His posture seemed a bit unnurved still. Of course he was like this with everyone. "I... don't want to prattle, I tend to do that when talking about my work... but i-if you don't mind me asking, where are you from?" It wasn't often they saw Griffins in Canterlot... or around pony-lands in general. They seemed to keep to themselves more than anything. Though he was from Manehattan, that didn't mean he didn't know of a few worthwhile places in the Royal City. What would be a business trip without knowing a few cafes or resting places? And there's always the palace, but nopony could miss that for MILES! For now, the little artist just awaited the Griffin's answer. This conversation had yet to go down the tubes, and he had even perked the unicorn's interest. A Griffin in Canterlot for a pleasure trip? Not unheard of, a lot of ponies traveled to Canterlot for the hay of it.

*melts*

YOU REQUEST A PICTURE OF THE LORD OF LOVE YOU WILL LOVE IT! *seizure*

The transformation has consumed me, as it will consume you all! Just wait. Some day you will love as I do! AND THEN... so will the world. ALL YOUR LOVE ARE BELONG TO US.

I. LOVE. YOU. ALL.

The unicorn seemed... well relieved wouldn't be a strong enough word. All smiles that not only was he not going to get a 'I'm not a Sir' lecture, but this one wasn't as angry and vengeful as the last one! Oh what fun he had chasing his scattered pages as she made them flutter about in the skies. Regaining his composure, he did his best not to seem retreating, but he didn't seem all too eager for extended conversation either. "Y-Yes, I'm fine, thank you..." This Gladwin seemed too casually spoken to be a visiting dignitary, so at lest he didn't have to worry about an overreacting guard either. "It's... well a pleasure, despite the circumstances. I'm... My name is Sketch Troy, though everyone I deal with knows me as Sketch..." Of course now that introductions were out of the way, he knew it was going to be much more difficult to avoid conversation and get to a carriage as originally planned. Though if he remembered correctly he didn't have anything urgent waiting for him back at his studio, seeing as he already got the mail for the day and all of his commissions were completed ahead of time. A few minutes was probably the least he could do to repay so foolishly bumbling into the gentleman's flank. "Um... So... Business in Canterlot...?" It was the best question he could come up with off the top of his head at the moment.

Scootaloo is on the side of love. She LOVES Rainbow Dash. ALOT. Fluttershy is on the side of love. She loves everything! As is Pinkie Pie. Goodness does she love everything. And partying with everything. Spreading her love and joy.

He hides things from you. Keeps you in the 'need to know'. Come to the side of love, and know EVERYTHING. See EVERYTHING. LOVE. EVERYTHING.

Canterlot. It was always interesting trying to get there. Not that it was difficult, all he had to do was caught up some bits for the carriage ride. But the ride over was always awkward for him, the ponies pulling the thing engaging in idle chatter and often asking him questions and such. Of course he couldn't blame them. A new face to talk to must be a welcome relief when carting about several ponies from place to place all day. Of course he was going to Canterlot on business, as he had told the quad of stallions. But that was awhile ago, and here he was just about to leave the Royal City with a smile on his face. He had just delivered a commission for a portrait one of the wealthier families had asked him to do of their son. The young colt seemed ecstatic to see himself drawn, and if there was one thing Sketch loved more than anything it was a satisfied customer. In his saddlepacks were several sketchbooks and art suppies, all containing his latest works and works in progress, just incase any pony decided they wished to browze. He had even thought of going ot the local book store to see if he could maybe try selling his comic, but he doubted such a classy place would have many colts and fillies interested in comic books. Of course, while pondering this he bumped into a surprisingly fuzzy flank, letting a soft yelp of surprise leave him as he skipped back. "Oh! I-I'm terribly sorry, please excuse me... Sir...?" He always did have a hard time telling the difference in Gryffins from behind. Of course he had been wrong before, and unfortunately it was with a rather ornery woman... What was her name? Oh, but it doesn't matter. Right now he was trying to prepare an apology outburst should he be wrong this time.

I'm not sure if the favor is for you or for me! I LOVE to RP!

I CAN do favors, big or small!

Too late! *fires hugs at, via hug cannon* Eat Hershey's Hugs! In the name of LOVE!

I do. In fact... I would LOVE a hug. loooooove

Very nice? Well you're SUPER nice! And on top of that, I want your face on a PANCAKE! Because I LOVE pancakes! And with your face on them, they'll make me happier!