AlisonRose

Amazing app BBB! I hope that she is as cute in RP as she is here!

RP Type: Mane-RP, Tier-3 Name: Misty Morning. "Just Misty will do." Age: Mare Gender: Female Race: Pegasus Eye Color: Misty was born with faded Blue eyes. It was later determined that she was partially blind. Coat Color: Her coat is a very stunning light yellow. Mane Color/Design: When Misty is in her Wonderbolts uniform her mane is always whipped back to increase her aerodynamic properties. Outside of her Wonderbolt outfit she lets it fall around her face and doesn't tend to it much as it always seems to fall in the same place all the time every time. Her mane is a striking blue color with a lighter blue streak in it. Tail Color/Design: Her tail is the same color design as her mane but her tail sits at a high arc thanks to her Wonderbolts uniform, outside of the Wonderbolts uniform her tail rests simply with a small flare at the end of it as it tips up. Physique: Misty is very well in shape and trains hard to keep it that way. Cutie Mark: Her Cutie Mark is a pair of faded clouds. Residance: Misty currently lives in Canterlot Occupation: She is a rookie member of the Wonderbolts, she can often be found at the Canterlot Athletic Center training or practicing her moves for the next race or show. Motivation: "I don't want the fact that I am partially blind to ever be in the way. I want to prove that just because I can not see doesn't mean I can't fly with the best." Likes: Flying, the Wonderbolts, foals, fans (If she has any ;D), Ponies who give 200% percent. Dislikes: Not finishing what you start, not giving things your all, slackers, lazy ponies, ponies who are self-absorbed. Character Summary: History: Born Misty Mornings on a faint summer morning in Cloudsdale to a happy Pegasus couple. The doctors quickly noted the strange haze in her eyes that was later explained to be her partial blindness. She could still see but everything in the world was fuzzy, the offered corrective lenses that she normally only wears when she is preforming with the Wonderbolts. Even at a young age Misty showed great potential to flying even though her parents were both Library workers. She loved to fly around simply due to the fact that others loved to watch her. Sure she often hit things but she quickly developed a sort of sense that allowed her to know just how close she was to things and if someone was approaching her. Even with this sense she still wasn't a perfect flyer but was a lot better then she had been as a foal. Her family and friends always cheered her on. On one faithful day after showing off some of her tricks for her family she was approached by Spitfire the leader of the Wonderbolts and was asked if she would come and try out for the new group of Wonderbolts. A huge grin streaked across her face as she was not even sure what the Wonderbolts were but knew that it must be something very important to have SPITFIRE of all ponies asking HER to come show off her tricks for the Wonderbolts. During that day she was ended up becoming one of the ponies selected to be Wonderbolts in training for the time being. Ever since meeting Spitfire, Misty has never stopped 'looking' up to her as she never stops training and is always looking for ways to improve herself in any way she can. Parents: Both of Misty's parents are currently working at the Cloudsdale Historical Archive as Librarians and Historical Buffs. They are both pure blodded Pegasus as far back as Misty has met. They are both very proud of everything she has accomplished and are always at every show that she is preforming in or every race that she is part of. Cutie Mark Story: It was a day like any other as Misty trotted off to Flight School for the day. She stretched her wings and flipped her mane about as she grinned from ear to ear. Today was the day that they let the students race for their first time. She was so excited to race that she didn't even notice that she was falling. She was falling towards the ground and before she noticed it she took off at a blazing pace dragging the morning dew along with her. As she crossed the line the race started and nothing but a mist followed in her wake as she tore passed her competition. She only finished in third place but what she did win was a cutie mark. A pair of faded clouds now adorned her flank as well as a new feeling of her task at hand. She knew that she was born not only to race, but to also spread cheer and happiness as she did the morning dew. Flaws: Misty may like to show off her tricks and always enjoys a good race, but she is very shy in person. She wears a grin as a facade to all of the emotions she feels from being teased about her being partially blind and still trying to fly. Misty takes thinks very seriously all the time and often can not discern between sarcasm and not. She also is very polite and trusting which can cause her to be manipulated very easily. Personality: Misty is a very shy pony when it comes to talking to anypony other then the other Wonderbolts or her family. She is a very eager pony who is always game for a race or a trick competition, but in the same respect she is always trying to better herself and get up to being able to wear the title of Wonderbolt as a whole rather then Wonderbolt in training. She loves a good book written in braille or to have someone read to her, as long as they don't expect her to keep her eyes open. She often gets peeved when people make comments about looking at things or asking her if she can see something as it is obvious that she can not. Misty takes pranks in good fun but do not prank her unless you plan to be on your guard for the next year as she never forgets who pranked her as well as she never forgets a ponies voice and gets frustrated if she can tell that there is somepony there and they do not speak. Due to her lack of sight she has to rely on her other senses to aid her in her everyday life but it doesn't bother her too much as she has had several years to adapt to it, even though she still slips up every now and then she always gets back up and carries on with things making sure that she doesn't slow the group down or hold them back. She trains twice as hard as most other Wonderbolts in training because she doesn't want the Wonderbolts thinking that she is week or unable to preform the talents due to her partial blindness, she wants it to be due to the fact she isn't skilled enough yet to be able to preform the talents. She loves spending time with the Wonderbolts and can often be found hanging around one of two of them, sometimes including the Wonderbolts in Training in her everyday activities like baking sweets. Pictures of Misty:

WELCOME! Its nice to see new faces, Or at least new to here *giggles in an attempt to be cute* Well now that that is out of the way... Welcome to Canterlot, as you may know we are an RP site and I would really appreciate it if you read the RP rules and such before you make an app if you had planned on it.

With a sigh Apple Bumpkin turned back to the plate of food in front of her and began to eat a bit more. " 'Ah just wanted ta tell ya bout this mare who 'Ah want ta be mah special somepony is all..." She trailed off knowing that Braeburn was busy so all of the fan girling would have to come later. She turned her ears towards Apple Cinnamon as she talked and made sure to listen very clearly to her as Bumpkin munched on a bit more of her food. She nodded every now and then and made a clear note in her head of each of the topics that she should talk about with this new pony. "Well 'Ah think its a lot like a Saloon but a spa is more of like a place where ya go for a really fancy bath." She grinned and giggled as she thought about taking a certain mare to the spa on a date or something. Throwing that thought aside and saving it for later Apple Bumpkin pushed the plate closer to Apple Cinnamon. "Want ta share some food? 'Ah'm startin ta get really full and there is still a lot a food that hasta get eaten." She gave Apple Cinnamon a huge grin as she motioned towards the huge pile of food that was still there from all of the relatives bringing food to pass. "Is there somethin ya wanted ta talk bout? Like somethin in specific?" She tried to sound as clear and 'fancy' as she said that but she knew that she was too much of a farmer to ever sound sophisticated and formal. With a strange air of suspicion Apple Pie followed Apple Bloom into the club house and as the door slammed behind her Apple Pie jumped and meeped. She wasn't used to such loud noises, and what loud noises did happen around her was normally an apple tree falling over or the buffalo charging their way through the orchard to get some pie. "But what pray tell, is the point of finding this book?" Apple Pie let her voice ride flat as the thoughts swirled in her head, she knew that something was up but then she also recalled that she didn't have to be formal around Apple Bloom since they were the same age! " 'Ah mean, whatn be the purpose of findin the book?" She corrected herself trying to sound as enthoosed as she could about this book. It was still a huge strange mystery as why she even had such a big pile of books in the club house. But still not getting it Apple Pie moved over to the pile of books and started to look through them. It wasn't long before she placed her front right hoof on a book as it slipped out from under her and caused her to fall onto her back at what point she assumed the fainting goat position. All four hooves straight up from her body, eyes wide, mouth close, and still. She just laid there and tried to calm down as she swore that she had just seen her life flash before her eyes.

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With a swift shake of her head Fiddlesticks let out a very loud and assertive, "NO!" she then softened her voice a bit and looked curiously at the two of them. "I am sorry but there is NO WAY that you are going to give me that book for free. I wouldn't mind you letting me barrow it until you can sell it, but I will not be hindering your profits." She shook her head no again and then sighed she knew that she was being rude but she felt very strongly about this. She quickly flipped it open and began to scan the pages trying to find the music that she had heard in her head a few nights ago while listening to her sister practice for the Royal Canterlot Orchestra. "Here it is!" She grinned largely as she pointed to the page, it was of Beehoven's ninth symphony that only twenty six copies were ever made of and out of those thirteen had been burned. "My sister is preforming this one at the Royal Canterlot Orchestra, eventually I would like to be as good as she is." Fiddlesticks let out a soft sigh as the wind blew and only accentuated her sad looks. Surely the other two knew at least a little bit about the ninth symphony or even how to play it, this one would be a lot of fun to play with them or even for them should they not be able to.

With a soft giggle Redheart ignored the small slip of tongue when the stallion introduced himself as Dr. Spin Tale, it was interesting to meet a curator of a museum but she had no historical knowledge other then that of the medicine that she used. She gently used her hoof to raise his into the light and then upon looking at it she noticed that it wasn't something that she could really do for him since the bruises seemed to already be healing all she could do was.... *Smack* before she had even thought of it she had already kissed the stallion's hoof and with blush streaking her face she quickly backed away from him and shook her head a few times. "I...I...I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to do that...it sort of just happened....does your hoof at least feel better?" She wondered since even though she had kissed the poor stallion's hoof without his consent she was still trying to figure out the validity of the whole Kiss to Make it Better, she knew that it was most likely a hoax but it at least gave her a small conversation break.

It had been hard for Bumpkin to focus as of late but she then looked around and heard several ponies talking either to her or about her. Braeburn seemed to ask her if she had a special somepony but he had already continued talking and didn't wait for an answer so instead she just blushed and looked back down thinking of the special mare that she had been attempting to be sweet on. Then came Apple Cinnamon, she seemed to walk to talk and that was fine with Bumpkin, it gave her something to do while she contemplated which things to stuff her face with so that she wouldn't talk about the teacher pony who had stolen her heart. "Oh howdy do Cinnamon! 'Ah guess 'Ah didn't hear ya that clear, must mean its bout time ta go ta that spa in town and get mah ears cleaned." She grinned and giggled a bit knowing that it would go over the Appleoosan's head that they actually had a spa and did such things in it but that was besides the point. "Ya seem a bit down, maybe 'Ah can help. What are ya thinkin bout sugar cube?" With that she grabbed a small morsel and stuffed it into her mouth only to think back to that thing that the teacher was trying to tell her about when eating....Manners was it? Yea, so quickly she took up her spare hoofkerchief and wiped the crumbs off of her face and then swallowed the small Apple and then drank some Lemon Water quickly before turning back to Apple Cinnamon and bowing her head. " 'Ah'm rightly sorry bout that sugar cube that was rude of me to eat and not invite ya to eat with'n me." She then noticed that Breaburn was walking back this way, now was her chance to tell him about her special somepony...or who she had her eyes set on at least. "Braeburn!" She yelled out to him disregarding that he and her sister seemed to still be in an entanglement of words. "A moment of yer time when ya have it, please." She added that last bit in with a soft giggle as the blush returned to her face and she resumed sitting facing towards Apple Cinnamon. Apple Pie just stood and wonder at her cousin Apple Bloom. "Well whatever you deem as to being fun I guess I can accompany you and we can have all of the fun together?" She attempted to grin and show that she was happy but then her normal serious facade got in the way and her voice fell flat again as her stomach rumbled, with the speed of a Scootaloo (That is a chicken joke) she darted to the tables and got a Apple Fritter and a small glass of Lemon Water and downed both as fast as she could then zipped right on back to her cousin. "You lead, I shal follow." Was all else that she had to say while she looked deep into Apple Bloom's eyes with her own quizzical gaze. She wasn't used to talking with foals her age let alone fillies who actually wanted to do something with her that wasn't like playing dolls or something, that had really lost its touch when she found the practicality of work and making her delicious apple pies.

Not knowing what else to do with herself while she was in Ponyvile she stopped over to the Carousel Boutique where there was a very certain somepony who had knocked her out during the young flyers competition on that faithful day. It had brought her to not only love Unicorn magic all the more, but also fashion, as she was always in the spotlight (or so she thought) it would be wondrous to have a fancy dress to wear every now and then. She stepped past a huge rock that blocking the door and lightly tapped on the door. She didn't want to intrude on things that were going on inside so she felt that she would be generous and wait for somepony to answer rather then crowed into the boutique with the other paitrons. "Oh my, you are a rather large rock." Misty said as she attempted to size up Tom (Who I am assuming isn't really in this thread anymore?) but to no avail she gave up and figured it was just a natural occurance in Ponyvile to have large rocks, I mean heck there were kissing booths, foals going on field trips and lighting trees on fire, and most reminiscent of all....a rainbow mare named Rainbow Dace....or was it Prance...maybe Trance? Nah, it had to be Rainbow Dance....

Nurse Redheart could hear somepony wincing so she instinctively perked her ears up and attempted to find the source. She located the pony, it was a male, and roughly seventy four degrees to her south. She turned on a dime and ended up staring straight at the pony. She couldn't tell what was bothering him right away but as she looked on to his leg she noticed some small bruising. It didn't look that bad, but still enough to cause some slight pains. "Excuse me, excuse me." She started out as she trotted out of the middle of the street to walk over to the stallion. "You'r leg, I'm sorry....Where are my manners." She bowed her head and then looked him back into the eyes. "My name is Redheart and I am a nurse with the Ponyvile hospital." She then took a deep breath. "But I noticed that you seem to be favoring this hoof a bit, may I take a look at it?" She looked at the stallions hoof, then back at him, then back to his hoof, preforming a double take of sorts. She let out a soft sigh as the wind came down the path and mussed with her hair sending it all over before it fell back into its haphazard place. A kiss to make it better...that is what all the old nurses used to say to the foals when they got some small scrapes and injuries, I wonder if it really works. I might just have to set up a small clinic here in Canterlot and do some...Research...

She nodded her head a few times as she looked about thinking of what sort of music she should play, they had both offered her great ideas and suggestions but as it stood she couldn't really think of any of those that she could just play right off the top of her head. Then it hit her, literally, a book of Beehoven's music was just laying there among Mojo's items, had he not noticed it? Had he not wanted to sell it? but it was just there, and Fiddlesticks had just hit her head on it as she tried to move into the shade of his overhang and get her fiddle ready to play. "Oh what have we here good Mojo? This seems to be a whole BOOK of Beehoven music! This is very rare and valuable indeed, may I ask how you obtained it?" She was really curious about how his lovely violin he made was doing but was still intrigued by the book of music, she even waved Misty over to look at it with her. "It is still in excellent condition, all forty seven songs are in the book, in tact, no tears, all the parts are here..." She trailed off as she began to mummble to herself, it wasn't often that she found something THIS cool, and with such great company.

She still had not gotten her mind of calming down Cheerilee even though she was now functioning as a proper teacher and trying to get the kids to all help with the fire issue. It didn't seem like that big of a deal to her it was only one three that was actually on fire. Bumpkin couldn't help but smile at the small filly who was calling out for Reno, she thought that the ponies name was Pinchy but she couldn't be sure at the current moment as per all that was running in her mind was: Cheerilee, Fire, Foals, Sister being mad... "Come on youngins lets help out yer teacher and get this'n here fire out quick, fast, and in a hurry!" She grinned at the end of her words and looked on at all of the ponies scrambling to get water to throw on the fire, but she also noticed that Cheerilee was still too stressed out and missing her tosses with the water. Bumpkin nudged Cheerilee in the side lightly and nodded down to a large bucket of water. "Care ta help me throw it?" She grinned and blushed slightly at the gorgeous teacher but still attempted to keep her mind straight and in line with the task at hand. She grabbed onto half of the handle and waited patiently for the teacher to grab the other half, their throw would be a glorious one.

It was a normal day, at least as normal as being a Nurse from Ponyville taking your vacation day in a city that you had only been in once before. "Ugh, and to top it all off I am already lost." Redheart said as she shook her head and sighed. She had no distinguishing items on her that threw out that she was a nurse, but it was rather obvious based on how she carried herself and all the attention she was giving to ponies who even seemed injured. She had her mane down today as she didn't need to have it in a bun when she wasn't working. It wouldn't be long until SOMEPONY would notice that she was not really knowing where she was or that she had no idea that she was holding up traffic in the center of Canterlot. "One of these buildings must be the Grand Canterlot Hotel..." She let her voice trail off as she looked about still not even knowing that she was standing just a few trots in front of the Hotel that she was so eagerly looking for.

With a grin she looked across the table at Master Mustang with the most adorable face she could muster. "Well then I guess you can buy me dinner too then. That is after all the proper stallion form is it not?" She let her voice fall flat but still hint at her question and she let's out a soft giggle that would have been hard to hear but the restaurant had suddenly quieted down as many of the patrons left leaving just the two of them and a few other couples.

It wasn't long before they were at the buffet and seated, Apple Pie using her way with words to convince the waiter to give the pair a table in the far corner so that she knew her dinner-ticket couldn't find a way out unless he went across the entire store. "So, about how many bits do you carry on yourself at a time like this?" She asked having to make sure that he actually even had money on him before she would have to pay for their meal with her allowance. She had strategically chosen this buffet as it was one that she could normally pay for should she actually have to but having a free dinner was a good thing from time to time as well. If she had to she could always use her charm to get a free dinner. "I ask to make sure that I don't have to pay for you..." She felt like stating for him as she let her voice fall flat again and not really allowing any emotion to show.

The thoughts racing through her head as she looked onto the tree that was on fire, the flames were scary yes but Bumpkin wasn't mad or upset with anypony it was as if they intentionally set the tree on fire. She raced over to the Cheerilee who was busy panicking and grabbed a hold of her hooves and pulled her close and took a deep breath. "Cheerilee, you need to calm down, if'n ya'll don't then what'r the foals gunna do?" She tried to grin at Cheerilee as she thought about how in the world they were going to put the fire out, then it hit her. "Hey everypony we should form a big line going back to my garden and get some buckets, fill 'em with water and throw 'em onto the fire!" She nodded her head a few times and then put a hoof to her chin. "Caramel, ya'll should show the foals where to get the buckets of water at and then they can rush them to Cheerilee and myself and we can fix this tiny little fire!" She was still trying her best to smile even though it was clear to her that Cheerilee didn't feel that this was a situation worth smiling over. She wasn't going to let the stressed out teacher out of her sight as it might be more hazerdous to have her out and trying to organize the foals instead of staying here and trying to steady her breathing and working herself to be calm. She looked over to the foals and attempted to get their attention with a wave and then a loud whistle. "All ya'll need ta follow Caramel, she will show ya where ta get some buckets of water ta bring to your astute teacher an mahself to put the fire out." She nodded her head a few more times before she swished her tail and then turned away from the crowed so she could fidget with her hoofkerchief a bit and a touch of blush struck her face as she let her thoughts race.

With a slow trot back towards all of the action Winter Dazzle couldn't keep it out of her head that she would soon be facing the wrath of her teacher, after school, where she would be punished for being late: AGAIN. It wasn't like she was that late this time though she didn't miss anything important but she sure did disrupt things by smashing head on into her teacher and having to go back and fix up her basket and get all of her art supplies back in order. But that wasn't anything too hard, she just had to rearrange all of the colors in her basket until they were in a rainbow and sorted from dark to light in clockwise order. Now that she thought about it wasn't that big of a deal that she had to stay after school and be punished for being late, it was a normal occasion now and Cheerilee should have been prepared for it by now. "Oh well not much that I can really do about it now, I am sure that it wont be that bad...Yet..." She let herself trail off before she looked up to see that the Wonderbolts were now signing things, without further hesitation Dazzle swiftly moved over to the line and took her position with a small notebook in hand, it wasn't a autograph book, it was a book saved for only the GREATEST of autographs. There was only one of the Wonderbolts that she actually wanted to sign it and that was Spitfire, the others were of no importance to her.

She slowly trotted over and passed by her other family as she was dead set in actually being able to talk to somepony and not be scared. She looked on and spotted Apple Bloom. Now is my chance, she doesn't seem to be too busy. Apple Pie noted to herself before moving in even closer to Apple Bloom. "Oh, um, Hello." Was all she could muster at first. "My name is Apple Pie, we are related." She was running on empty for the ideas that she could use as conversation pieces. "We are roughly the same age and even more interestingly enough both of us haven't eaten yet. Would you care to join me for a small snack so we may begin having an intellectual conversation of young fillies?" She let her voice ride flat the whole time showing as little emotion as she possibly could before ending her question with the typical questioning tone. She knew that Apple Bloom would most likely say yes, but just to be safe she applied her cuteface and waited for Apple Blooms response. Feeling much better now that she had gotten herself to calm down after the defeat by Braeburn she sat at the table and selflessly dove into all of the random Apple food products that lined the picnic tables. "Oh wow, this'n here be mighty good!" She yelled out hoping to catch the confectioner of such delicious treats and congratulate them on making a fantastic item of food. She let out a soft sigh before re positioning herself on the bench a bit and shaking her mane hoping to get the last of the knots out of it. There wasn't much for her to do other then to wait at this point, her game of horseshoes had finished and it seemed like everypony else was busy doing something so she felt it was her place to stay out of the way and just let things happen. Surely when somepony wasn't busy Apple Bumpkin would seize the chance to at least have some conversation with them. But at the very least this gave her a chance to daydream about a certain somepony.

It had been a strange day that is for sure, but now that she looked on at this Yuki pony who seemed to think that things were missing from the piles. "Surely you are mistaken, there is nothing missing from the piles at all. Everything is still all right there. See?" She points to the piles and notes that everything is in fact still all there and none of it has left the store, hoping to put Yuki's suspicions to rest. "I would have told you should something be missing or broken dear." She managed to utter out before her normal grin returned to her face and she adjusted her glasses. She then moved on to her actual target of this whole event now that she had spotted it. The toy replica of Princess Cadence, surely since it was a prototype the fine stallion wouldn't mind parting with it. "Excuse me, HighRoller was it?" She started as she looked at him, her tail swishing a few times before she forced herself to calm down. "I couldn't help but notice that fine piece of art in your hooves right there." She casually pointed to it as she flipped the bangs of her mane out of her face. "Is there anyway that I could convince you to allow me to either purchase that or get one of those by doing you some favors?" She tried to use her cutest voice and face possible attempting to render the stallion helpless and giving him only one choice, to give her the replica.

Looking on and grinning from ear to ear as Cheerilee kicked the tree and yielded no apples she herself held her breath not wanting the teacher pony to emberass herself in front of all the foals. Seeing her second kick yielding an apple or two was a great relief and allowed Apple Bumpkin to let out a sigh of relief as she started to return to her huge grin and even cheered on Cheerilee. "Woo! Go Cheerilee!" Was all she could muster before a strange blush came over her face and she hid behind her sister as Caramel raddled off all of the trees that the farm had on it. As she looked on the other foals and even some of the older ponies were taking turns at hitting the trees and trying to get apples down. It had quickly escalated into a way to produce a lot of apples in a short amount of time and then they would turn around and teach the foals how to make Apple Family Apple Juice out of it. This was making it very clear to Apple Bumpkin that as long as the foals were controlled and still learning she would have no problem keeping her time with Cheerilee. It wasn't so much that she was infatuated with the teacher pony quite yet, though she was a lovely pony and very fun company Apple Bumpkin still had a job to preform before she could even think about such things. "After Ya'll get done with the apple buckin we will get ta the juice makin!" She giggled to herself a bit as she looked on trying to guage which of the groups she would have to give the special gift that she had thought of, she was going to give them some Moonglow flowers which in moonlight shone brightly as the stars, but upon thinking it over she decided that some fresh apple pie was a more suitable option for them. It wasn't long before she was thinking about how to get all the apples to the distillery for the juice making process, but that would have to come as they went since there was still ponies trying to get apples down. It was at this point that Apple Bumpkin noticed that she could just give a slice of apple pie to everypony and call it fair and even should one pony not get any apples down. She looked over at Cheerilee and bit her lip as she had only gotten an apple or two down.

"Maybe you can help me miss." He said to her. "Maybe I could...What do you need to be helped with?" She spoke flatly like normal but swished her tail as if she was excited. The posibilities were endless, she could drag him around and use him for so many wonderful things. But then the choices came into her head one at a time and she thought long and hard about what she would do first, then it hit her, the perfect plan. "I could in fact show you around. I am not very familiar with Canterlot myself but I do know some very nice places. Let us go." She said and without another word she began trotting off towards a destination that she had been only once before, remembering the path as they went she often found herself second guessing or taking un-needed turns.

Apple Pie nodded a few times and tugged at his black belt softly as if checking to see how tight it was around him. His ponytail did confuse him as that was normally a look that the females wore when out and about. The questions that he had for her came next and in quick succession. "Apple Pie was it?" "Yes..." "Do you live around here?" "No..." She then recalled that he had at one point also asked her if she was lost and stated that he himself was lost. "I am not lost, I just chose not to be fully informed of my whereabouts." She then nodded her head again a few times and let her mane and tail rest back into place as if the wind never mussed them. At first her day was strange and confusing but it seemed that the farther she got into it the more and more enjoyable she could make this situation. "You said you are lost. Maybe it is I that should be helping you find your way." She spoke softly and with her flat tone of voice showing no emotion before staring at him blankly and blinking a few times.

Apple Pie looked on and held her mouth closed with a smirk. She nodded her head a few times and then flipped her mane about a few times and then settled into a solid stare at the pony. With a few more nods of her head she looked back up to the pony. "Apple Pie..." She grinned a bit and then nodded again. Her tail swishing about and then settled back down before the breeze started to blow again mussing her mane and tail up. "Ugh...wind..." She turned about and trotted in place before sighing and then swishing her tail again not knowing exactly how to go about this situation of the older pony.

This roleplay is for: MasterMustang - Master Mustang AlisonRose - Apple Pie If you wish to join the RP please PM myself and I will be more then happy to somehow work you in. -------------------------------------------------------- It wasn't a normal day at all for Apple Pie, but that was fine. She was in the big city of Canterlot and observing everything and anything that her eyes would catch of interest. It wasn't long until she noticed a small group of pony that seemed to be having a very serious conversation about almost nothing. She slowly trotted up and kept listening to their conversation. "Well you see good sir, you can't spend seven bits on that hat as per it would only be worth four bits on the after sale." One of the 'gentleponies' said to the other. Shaking her head in disbelief as to what she was even listening to she just looked on and swished her tale about a few times. Her mane flowing in the wind as it gusts back and forth before settling to a stop in the now bustling city of Canterlot.

Apple Bumpkin was actually very pleased with how the field trip was going, not only did it seem that the foals were having a lot of fun and learning a bit as they went but she couldn't help but notice that Cheerilee herself seemed to be glad to not be the only one looking out for the foals. As Cheerilee posed questions to Bumpkin she slowly rolled them back in her mind to read them one at a time and answer accordingly. "Well of course we can go buck some apples! Right this way!" Apple Bumpkin had now a huge grin on her face as she trotted down the path and opened the gate into the orchard area of the farm. There were plenty of Apples that had fallen thanks to the high-winds last night but there was still a whole bunch in each tree. "The trees around here are very sturdy so ya' gotta know where ta hit 'em at ta get yer apples!" She grinned as she flipped out a red ribbon from inside her hoofkercheif and wrapped it around the tree to show off the maximum height of where to land their kicks. "Y'all have ta buck the tree below this line 'ere and make sure ta hit it hard." She was so excited to show Cheerilee how good she was at bucking but it seemed that all her attempts to impress the teacher had gone un-noticed. "So who would like ta be the first to try?" Bumpkin was looking around trying to find a foal who seemed out of touch so that they could be the first to attempt. Not spying anyone in particular she put a hoof to her chin and then spoke again, "Whoever can get the most apples out of a tree with one buck 'Ah'll give you a special treat!" She positively beamed now as she posed the challenge to all the foals.