FlameddragoAG

Hey again, thought maybe I could get a banner for my new OC, Fine Print. Here is a reference pic: Also, could you make another for my Pegasus, Static Arc? I would really appreciate it! Another reference pic: Thanks again!

Thanks! Glad you like him so much! This made my day, now I feel all warm and fuzzy! Already have an RP planned with him so I'll get on that when he gets moved.

Thanks for the kind words, sorry for the late reply, but I'm good to answer your question. Maybe I should add this part, but when Fine Print was leaving, his parents acknowledged him leaving and started to realize what they had done wrong. They knew next to nothing of their son, and wanted to repair their relationship and try harder to spend time with their son, despite their work. Fine Print refused as they had just now noticed their son until he was leaving, and this had made him quite angry because of this. He didn't want anything more of his parents, and left. They haven't spoken since, and Fine Print has almost forgotten they ever existed. I might expand on it in an RP and make it so they meet again. And on a shorter note, I think I put in that Fine Print and his parents never had a close relationship because of his parents work, and could never grow properly because of it. All he had was the butlers to talk to, that's it. Should I put any of that in the app? Is it important enough to go in?

After Cheery was done greeting the two stallions with her odd charming ways, she was glad to hear the stallion that she had hugged wanted to stop by her store! Oh, the thought of getting more customers would be great, especially ones she met before! [colour=#40E0D0]"Oh joy! I can't wait 'till you come! I have flavours like you wouldn't believe! I have blueberry cheesecake, zesty salsa, fruit salad, hot chocolate, and so much more! Not to mention I have my own custom made fans that I enchanted to have extra chilly breezes, something perfect for the sort of climate we have here! Oh, be sure to drop on be really soon, at least after this gem hunt! It's going to be a BLAST!"[/colour] Cheery put on extra emphasis by standing on her hind legs and stretching out her forelegs and making a sound similar to an explosion. Somewhat similar, anyway. After taking to him, Cheery turned her attention to the other stallion, how had told her about how dangerous a simple gem hunt could be, which made no sense to Cheery. Weren't they just going out into the desert for something similar to an Easter Egg Hunt? Cheery scratched her head for a second, with a puzzling look on her face, thinking about how this expedition could be so dangerous. Suddenly, she burst out laughing. I mean, it wasn't like a simple chuckle, mind you. I mean, it was like Cheery suddenly breathed in a cloud of laughing gas. She continued to chortle for a good few minutes until she suddenly stopped and but on the most serious face she could make. [colour=#40E0D0]"Are you saying the just because I'm the only mare on this team, I can't handle myself in a silly old desert, gathering a few gems where anything could happen, from bad to even more bad? Please, If you think I'll be more of a liability, watch this." [/colour] She then turned around to face Razor, who had made a snide remark at her and gave him a steely glare, and decide to use one of his weaknesses against him for a little teasing. [colour=#40E0D0]"Haha, oh Razor, I bet you would just love to eat me, I know you have had your eyes on me for quite some time. Surprised you would wait until I'm a corpse to finally show your TRUE feelings~! Hmm, what's that, Razor? Do you have some thing to tell us all, especially this truly stunning mare before your eyes?"[/colour] She then gave her flank a little shake towards the griffin and gave a wink towards him. She then held back a bit of her laughter and turned back towards Promontory. [colour=#40E0D0]"Anyway, just look at this and see what this 'little missy' can do."[/colour] Cheery turned towards her saddlebags and drew one of her apples. She tossed it up in the air and aimed her horn at it and let out a shimmering blue wave of magic towards it. Suddenly, it became encased in a solid block of chilly ice. It landed on her hoof and held it up for everypony to see. [colour=#40E0D0]"See? Could serve as a temporary ice pack, or a reverse ice pack as you will, as it could deal some damage when used for hitting or throwing."[/colour] Cheery then cast another spell on it, and the ice turned into a cool puddle of water on the dirt below, and the apple wasn't harmed at all. Cheery took a big bite out of it to show. [colour=#40E0D0]"Now, if that isn't that helpful? A never-ending source for water is a must on a trek like this. Anyway, we should get going. Not going to collect any gems just standing here."[/colour] No matter what anypony says, she would stay and join in this, no matter how dangerous it might be. She was sick of staying in the same place every day, so now, she wanted to change things up a bit and try something a wee bit more exciting.

Hey again, you don't mind if I get a banner for one of my OC's before the rush gets here, do you? I hope I'm not outstretching your generosity after the Junebug banner, I want my OC unicorn Pleasant Flurries, nickname Cheery, to get a banner. Here is the reference pic: http://fc00.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2012/317/4/9/pleasantflurriesfinal_by_flameddragoag-d5kw9e2.png I'm not sure if your asking for specific poses since you didn't ask, but if you are, just ask and I'll detail it I guess. Please and Thank you!

After Static had called out to the unicorn in the distance and waited for his response, he turned back towards the filly and thought about what she must be thinking about this. Three ponies and a griffon all talking around her, all of them strangers and obviously disturbed about something. She did mention something about her parents before, so mabye it had to do something with that? Then again, why was she coming out of the forest in the first place if she had a family? Did they live in there? Did she decided to run away from home and camp out in the Everfree? Many thoughts and possibilities swam through the pegasi's head, and only made him eve more exhausted than he already was. Static yawned for a long while, and teetered a bit on his legs as if they were going to give out. I need to get home or else I'll fall over. I'll think more clearly when I get some rest. Static was then snapped out of his stupor and became more alert when the filly started yelling about getting a cutie mark. He jumped about an inch of the ground and unfurled his wings, propelling him into the air. His heart skipped a beat as he was now airborn, surprised by the sudden cries from the filly. It had taken Static a little bit to calm himself down, and managed to get himself back on the ground. [colour=#008080]"Ok! Ok, I'm awake now! Umm, anyway, about the cutie mark, you normally get it by doing something you like, but I don't think getting it by trekking through the Everfree Forest is the best idea. Do you have any hobbies or do you like to do anything that you have passion in?"[/colour] Static had then heard the response by the unicorn, who had apparently not heard him when he asked. He had agreed to take in the filly, though not a resident of Ponyville by the sounds of it. Static was happy that the filly might have a chance at a home for the night, but a little sad that it wasn't him. Why did he have to live in Cloudsdale? Anyway, Static turned toward the unicorn stallion and gave him a smile. [colour=#008080]"Alright, none of us apparently have a house to take in the filly, so I guess she will go with you. Hopefully she will be in good hooves with you. Where exactly will you be staying so that I could check up on her in the morning? Oh, and the name's Static Arc by the way. Umm, nice to meet you."[/colour]

(OOC: Hmm, interesting. I kind of want to see where this goes. I'm going to pass my turn to post to see what happens with this. I hope the Sheriff knows how to serve ice cream )

After she had introduced herself, Cheery had bid Razor a farewell as he was going out to find the other ponies who were going with them. She promised to meet back up with him when she was done with everything she needed. Afterwards, Cheery turned back to the registration pony with a grin, listening into the registration pony's answer with glee at the thought of possibly getting a new friend and equally as excited to meet other ponies going on this fun little gem hunt. Cheery was then a little taken aback by his response, but quickly came to understand his words. He was just doing his job, and it wasn't too common where she would find a pony who was like her, always chatting up a storm and being friendly to other ponies. Mabye this guy wasn't that kind of pony. Cheery could respect that, so she went ahead and decided to move things along, while still holding her personality. [colour=#40E0D0]"Well why didn't you say so, silly? I can't let you stay here waiting for my signature, that would be rude of me!" [/colour] Without further ado, Cheery snatched up the paper and a quill and quickly scribbled her name on it. After she was done, she handed it back along with a smaller piece of paper and another hoof shake. [colour=#40E0D0]"Well it was reeeeeeaaally nice to meet you Mister, and if you ever need to cool down and have some creamy, ice creamy goodness, come by my ice cream shop! My card is with the registration sheet with the location! Have a Cheery day and I hope you stop by!"[/colour] And with that, Cheery trotted out of the building with her bits, and decided on where to go next. She looked to her side and took note of what she brought with her from her house/store, talking to herself as she planned out her moves. [colour=#40E0D0]"Hmm, two canteens of water, a map of Equestria, my mane brush, a couple apples for snacking, and one of my mini portable enchanted fans. Do I need anything else?"[/colour] Cheery noted to herself that the map of Equestria wasn't too convinient, and wasn't detailed when it came to the Painted Pinto Desert. Mabye she would get a more proper one, and mabye a set of binoculars? As it was apparent, Cheery wasn't too familiar with expeditions, and never really read any adventure novels that could highlight important tools needed on a journey. Deciding that she already had enough as it is, and thinking that the ponies running this thing might give some more supplies, Cheery began her trek towards the general store, not entirely sure where she would get a map of the desert and a pair of binoculars. Entering the store, she trotted up to the cashier pony asking for a map and binoculars, all the while using her charm to befriend the pony. Amazingly enough, they did carry a simple map of the desert and some cheap binoculars, and Cheery paid with the bits she got from the registration pony. Thanking the cashier, she trotted out of the store and decided to go find Razor and the other ponies going on the trip, and instantly put on a huge grin, overjoyed to be able to know the ponies who were going along with her on this gem hunt. After trotting around Appleloosa for a few minutes, she then saw Razor, who wasn't too hard to pick apart from the crowd. I mean, how many griffons can you normally find in a small, western town anyway? Cheery didn't know, but what she did know was that she had some new friends to make, as Razor was also with the rest of the gem hunt group. Cheery trotted up to Razor and the two ponies and greeted the ponies with a crazy, high-powered hoof shake, along with a super hug to the pony in the green cowboy hat, and a wave to Razor. [colour=#40E0D0]"If I'm right, in which sometimes im not but I'm pretty sure I am right now, you two are part of the fun gem hunt today! I'm going as well! It's sooooo nice to meet you! My name is Pleasant Flurries, but I prefer Cheery for reasons that would be too long to say. You might have heard of me from an insanely popular ice cream shop around here, I mean, I'm pretty sure everypony in Appleloosa has been there, not meaning to brag or anything."[/colour] Cheery then flipped her mane with a hoof, rolling her eyes as if it was no big deal, but on the inside, it really meant a lot to her how many ponies showed up to her door every buisness day to buy ice cream from her. It made her feel happy to accomplish something like that every day, and made her feel lucky.

Static Arc had stuck to this job for a few hours now, which amazed him greatly considering under normal circumstances, he would have bailed by now, his mind telling him that it wasn't worth it and to just leave and never go near the Ponyville market ever again. Static was proud of himself, not resorting to that and sticking by his own words to help out Carrot Top and going by his conscience to which he would never forgive himself if he wouldn't carry this out. Static's fatigue dropping only wished he was a unicorn like Bass Rider, having magic would really help in this sort of work, but his own determination to set things right gave him the strength to continue going without any breaks. As Static and his partner tossed the last piece of reusable wood into a pile, Bass spoke up and addresed the two mares who were out at the spa. Static didn't look up from Bass' words, as he was sorting through wood and measuring each piece to see if it wasn't in the right place. As Static exchanged sides with a piece, he spoke up. [colour=#008080]"Well, I've never really been to one, so I wouldn't really know how long it would be. After all, Carrot Top deserves it after what I did. I hope she'll like what were doing... I just keep thinking that what I'm doing isn't enough to fix what I did. I feel like I should be doing more to help her..."[/colour] Thinking that all of the pieces were in the right place, he picked up his mop again and moved back to where most of the carrot treats fell, and were still some that needed cleaning up. As Static worked the mop and pickied up any stray broken glass and throwing it into the garbage pile, he answered Bass again, quickly showing a look of guilt and sadness over thinking back to his act of selfishness and recklessness. [colour=#008080]"Carrot Top probably had that stand for a long time, and probably had some good memories with it, as long as her only means to earn bits. If I knew how she would react, I would have had better judgement on my actions. I want to change the past, but I can't. The only way to do that is fix her stand, and make sure I pay for everything I broke, all the while making sure were on peaceful ground. Anyway, I agree, let's get to the dump before sunset."[/colour] Looking over the pile of dead wood and broken glass that would be taken to the dump, Static noticed that they didn't have a wagon to carry it in. Thinking that Bass would just levitate it all over to the dump, Static stood by the pile, checking it over every so often to see if anyhing was out of place. When Bass asked about his leg, Static was surprised that he had even forgot about it. He looked down at his leg to see how it was doing. It didn't really seem to hurt anymore, so he guessed it was doing alright. Even if a hasty covering was the only thing that could be done, it seemed to be doing the trick. [colour=#008080]"It doesn't hurt as bad, so I guess it's doing alright. Umm, thanks for trying to cover it up, and even more, for helping me out with my mess. You really didn't have to, but you did anyway. You could have just left me be and been on your way. Why did you stay and help me?"[/colour]

Cheery was paralyzed on the spot, overwhelmed by what she had done. She had never tried an exploding spell before, that kind of magic was out of her reach, and was way too dangerous for her to put to use. How had she managed that? Her stupor was suddenly grown tenfold when who else but Razor had come in to check on her. Cheery's mind was blank then on, only focusing on Razor at that moment. His sleek form, his oddly hypnotising eye colours, the colours of his feathers that make her want to... Cheery continued on to just stare at Razor, unsure of what she was doing at the moment. As far as she knew, her mind was pretty messed up, her emotions messed up. She was, however, paying half attention to Razor, and only answering in mumbles and strange, high pitch whimpering. After Razor had left, she continued to stand there, unsure if that had really happened. Was she dreaming? When she heard the faint jingle of her front door bell, Cheery finally snapped out of her trance, yet still shaken up about everything. Right then she shook her head, and like she was on auto-pilot, she sprinted over to to the front, still dripping with rapidly melting ice cream all over her, and greeted her new arrival, who was a dashing unicorn with a fedora on and was waiting for her at the counter. Cheery's mind was still a little broken though from the explosion, and Razor's sudden appearance, and paid no attention to how the unicorn looked, or to the fact that she was still covered in ice cream. Cheery rushed up to the unicorn and gave him a grin, which looked more... creepy than normal. Her eye even twitched a bit as she gave her new customer a heavy, sticky hug and shook his hoof, covering him in wet, liquid ice cream. As she did this, she wasn't even aware of the short concert that was going on in front of her. They seemed to be rapping, or something, but Cheery couldn't pay attention to it at the moment. [colour=#40E0D0]"Howdy there, Mr. Unicorn! I'm Cheery and I run this establishment of ice-creamy delight! Now, as I take a short nap, you think about what you want to order, and I'll serve you faster thsn you can say..."[/colour] And with that, with everything that happened to Cheery today, her jumbled up emotions too much for her to handle, Cheery fell over on her side behind the counter, and fell into an endless dream about Razor. Cheery didn't know what was happening to her, but that would have to be answered when she woke up. If she woke up. Right now though, she was too busy being unconscious to worry about anything. (OOC EDIT: I almost completely forgot about this after I finished this post. Since Rainbolt has now joined, I'm going to need to update the posting order again. I was going to put Rainbolt before Shadow, but since it's too late, the posting order will now go me, Shadow, Rainbolt, TotalEclipse, and then Mojo. I'm still trying to keep this as neat as I can. Also, welcome Rainbolt to my little RP! Hope you have a good time here and thanks for keeping this thing going! )

As Static listened to the ponies around him, Static became less and less sure of himself about the moment. It didn't look like his trying to cheer up the filly was working too good. She still seemed upset, and Static's lack of foalsitting left him clueless about what to do next. The only thing Static could do was step back along with the griffon, just to give her some room, as the other pegasus had mentioned before. So that's what he did, giving the filly a little more breathing room. After Razor had asked his question, he knew it couldn't be him. He lived up in Cloudsdale in a cloud house. If he brought the filly there, she would just fall through like any normal non-pegasus. [colour=#008080]"Well, it can't be me. I live up in Cloudsdale, so I don't think that could work out. Hmm..."[/colour] Static was stumped and a little fatigued about the whole thing. Right now he just wanted to get home and get to bed, but the filly still needed help, and she wouldn't open up and them where she lived. The only thing he could think of doing at the moment was to find somepony who had a house who could take the filly in for the night. Static looked around the area, stopping to look at the other ponies in the area. Razor obviously didn't want her, which was a complete surprise, and the other pegasus might also be from Cloudsdale and couldn't take her in either (which greatly interested Static. It was nice to meet a fellow pegasus, and might want to learn more about him, and possibly get a new friend, even though he was a little scared about the fact of talking to another pony), so he scanned the area, hoping to see somepony else who might be able to house this poor filly. As Static scanned the area, he could make out another pony in the near distance. A unicorn by the looks of it, and might have a house close here! Static cheered up a little, thinking he could help with this small dilemma, and decided to fly over to the unicorn under his common sense, forgetting about his shyness for a moment. [colour=#008080]"Hey there, umm, we have a small problem over here and hopefully you could help us. Umm, do you have a house around here by any chance that could take another pony, specifically a small unicorn filly?"[/colour]

Ideas I like: I actually like all of the choices, and could definatly put my pegasus into each one. I really like the idea of the Wind Shear Passage one and The Sky Bar. Static could make some friends in that one. My character: Static Arc, my only pegasus. I really need to do more with him, so this could be a great way to develop him more. RP Type: I haven't done a private RP yet, but I could try it. Public is more my speed though. Shipping: I don't mind shipping at all, go for it. Static could use a marefriend

Alright, just focus on the task at hoof, don't worry about Razor. Everything will be fine! Cheery had taken a very generous break since coming into the kitchen and crying her eyes out for a reason that escaped the ice cream parlor owner. Was it just a bad day? Was it because she had gotten too friendly with her customers and decided to strike up conversations left and right just because it was a slow day? Or... was it because of one customer? Now, Cheery never had time for a special somepony. All she ever had on her mind was ice cream, ice cream, and more ice cream. As much as Cheery didn't want to admit it, was this side of her coming out at the worst possible moment, and for a griffon no less! Cheery didn't know what to think, and tried hard to think about what she knew was happening to the corners of her mind. [colour=#40E0D0]"No...No, I don't have time for this right now. I...I'll deal with this later. I have ponies to serve, and I won't let this one griffon ruin this!"[/colour] Cheery then lifted her head, wiped her tears away and put on a determined look. [colour=#40E0D0]"If he's out there, I'll just ignore him. That's right, ignore him until he leaves! That's how I'll do it!"[/colour] Cheery then began to stride back into the front area, keeping her head and nose in the air. As soon as her group of customers came into view, she noticed that they were still chatting around the area she saw them last. When she looked at Razor, her cheeks flushed a vibrant red and couldn't help but feeling incredibly nervous at that moment. ...On second thought, I'll... make the Sheriff's order before I go out! Yeah! No reason to come out empty-hoofed, right? Cheery slowly walked back into the kitchen, and put herself to work. She remembered what each individual pony wanted, and decided to put it into a waffle cone, a welcome gift to the Sheriff's friends, even though they didn't ask for it themselves. Cheery got to her job, trying her hardest to keep Razor out of her mind, and before she knew it, she had three individual cones of one scoop of a different flavour, wrapped with a napkin. Making sure each was perfect for her guests, she made her way back out to the front of the store. She even hummed a little tune as she made her way out, not even thinking about Razor at the moment... ...Until she saw him yet again talking at the front of the store, in which Cheery let out a loud gasp and ran back into the kitchen, letting her mind go on auto-pilot, letting out a surprisingly strong burst of magic that held the three ice cream cones, in which they exploded, covering Cheery in a thin layer of toffee, chocolate chips, and cheesecake flavoured ice cream. This blast was surprisingly loud though, and anypony that was in the front room could have heard it. Cheery was shocked about what had happened, and just stood there surprised at what she did.

Alrighty then, I changed some small things around like taking out the part of dropping school to just barely graduating, and instead of buying a house as soon as he left, changed it to buying a run-down apartment in the poor side of Manehatten, just because it made more sense. I also added some really small things, like his mouth writing abilities. In regards to your personal question, he had always accepted the wealth and fame from his family as a child, but almost always unwillingly, as it made him uncomfortable and detatched from who he really was. He also didn't like their attitude, always gossiping and acting like they were friends with everyone, except he knew it was only for their own personal gain. Take Sweet and Elite and the behaviour from the Canterlot ponies. That was how Fine Print saw it. He didn't accept any help from purchasing his apartment room because for once, he really wanted to do something for himself that didn't involve just getting things thrown at him like it was nothing. He wanted to earn it by himself without the help from his parents money. I really appreciate how much you like this app, I actually thought I wrote it kind of sloppily in comparison to the last app I sent in. Regardless, I'm happy that you like it! Thanks for reviewing my app, and just let me know if it still needs some changes!

(OOC: Alright guys, so I decided to have a sort of turn order system other than a 'post whenever it feels right' system. I feel that it might be a little easier for some people, and things might go a little quicker. So, the turn order will go like so: Me, ShadowWalking, TotalEclipse, and then Mojo. If a new player joins in the future, they will be put last in the line up. So since Mojo hasn't posted yet, he will go ahead when he can, I will go ahead and show Cheery's reaction to the other characters, and so on. Hopefully this more set-in-stone turn order will work out a little better so people won't get confused on when they should post. Thanks again for taking part in this RP and have a good day/night! )

Static thought he was doing alright for being an in-the-moment foalsitter. He had finished giving the griffon a noogie, hopefully getting the child to laugh, a trick Static thought would work on small children. After he had ruffled the griffon's feathers, he was grabbed by a free talon by the so called Razor, pulled out of the air and close to the face of the beast. After being threatened by the griffon by his display of playfulness towards the filly, he was released. This had made Static slightly more annoyed by Razor, he didn't like his attitude and how he was treating the filly and himself. He was being too rough in his opinion, and didn't have the slightest clue to how to take care of a filly. In his mind, he had thought of this as almost bullying the poor filly, and made his anger rise. As he spoke to the griffon, he had a hint of anger and annoyance in his voice, expressing his malice towards Razor [colour=#008080]"I'll call you Feathers if I feel like it, buddy, and I think you're 'menacing' by how you're treating this filly. She shouldn't be..."[/colour] Before Static could continue, he was met by another pegasus who had apparently been watching the whole spectacle. He had commented on how he dealt with the manticore, which made Static feel better about his actions and increased his self-esteem, but flinched a bit when he was told to leave the filly be until she was ready to talk. Now, Static didn't know a lot about children, but he didn't think leaving the filly by herself would help. I mean, where would she be best to leave her? His house was far off in Cloudsdale, and the filly wasn't a pegasus. Thinking it over, he thought that mabye it would be best to get out of the sky and find her someplace to gather herself. [colour=#008080]"Yeah, it might be okay to leave her so she can gather herself, but where would she go? We don't know where she lives!"[/colour] He then turned his attention to both Razor and the pegasus. [colour=#008080]"Does any of you have a place where she could be left at so she could calm down?"[/colour] As soon as he asked this, he was startled by the sound of loud wailing by the filly. She was crying her little eyes out, obviously not appreciating the company she was getting. All of the voices was making her uncomfortable, and could only resort to crying in this situation. Static could only look at her, not sure how exactly he should handle this. All he could do was feebly try to ask her to calm down and tell her everything was okay. As the crying went on, Static could not hear the second call from the unicorn colt from below him, as even though he had called louder this time, he could not be heard by Static through the crying. It took a few minutes, but she had finally started to calm down. Her loud wails had turned into whimpering and sniffling. Static had then tried something he probably shouldn't have, but what else could he do? He flew a little closer to the filly and started to run his hoof over the filly's head in a caring manner, whispering to her that it was alright, and that he, along with the help of the griffon and the new pegasus, would help find her parents, no matter how long it took. He somehow felt responsible for the filly, and felt like he needed to help her. After a few minutes of that, he turned around and faced both the pegasus and the griffon. [colour=#008080]"Soo... what now?"[/colour]

Static Arc's scare tactic had worked! Static watched in victory as the manticore ran back into the forest, big scorpion tail between it's legs, but felt a little bad for scaring a creature off like that. After all, it's actions may not have meant harm, but he didn't want to take any chances though and try something else, as he didn't have much time to react. After watching the creature retreat, Static left the cloud where it was and decided to check on the filly with the griffon. He flew up to the cloud where they were at and found the filly clutched in the griffon's talons, visibly afraid of the beast. As Static watched for a short time, he knew that griffon wasn't what you would call a great foalsitter. He was being too aggressive with the filly, talking to her like some sort of animal of something. This had made Static a little angry at his behaviour, but had understood in some way that the griffon probably wasn't used to talking care of small children and had no experience in the job. Static then flew next to the griffon, hovering beside the cloud. Static then decided to voice his opinion on his understandably bad parenting. [colour=#008080]"Hey buddy, mabye you should treat her with a little more ease in your tone so she isn't so afraid of you. Try to seem not so menacing towards her. And mabye put her back down on the ground? I don't think she likes heights too much. Here, let me show you how it's done."[/colour] He then flew a little closer towards the filly, and put on a friendly smile. He wanted to at least set a good example for the griffon. He then spoke in a soft, calm tone to address the filly. Static never really talked to a small child before, but had seen how over parents talked to their child through his walks around Ponyville, and tried that approach. [colour=#008080]"Hey there, sweetie. It looks like somepony is lost. Did you lose your parents somewhere? Do you need help finding them, because I'm sure Mr. Feathers and I can help you out. Right, Mr. Feathers?"[/colour] He then noogied the top of the griffon's head, making his head feathers stand up in crazy angles and shapes. Hopefully that could put a smile on her face. As Static was talking to the griffon and filly, he didn't seem to notice another pegasus watching nearby at the event, or the unicorn who had called out to them from below, as he had whispered his question and couldn't be heard by Static.

After Static had started to move the broken wood into piles, the mare had accepted his apology, which had made him feel a little better, but had felt his heart pang in regret when he knew it wasn't an accident, while the other ponies thought it was. He couldn't bring himself to fully explain himself at this moment, as he had to focus on cleaning his mess. After he was done, he would talk to the mare. As Static was shifting the broken wood and mashed carrots, he was startled when the blue-coated stallion came back, carrying two brooms with his magic. He noticed Static's battle wounds and sat him down to fix up his injuries. He used his magic to carefully pluck out splinters, causing Static to flinch and whimper everytime one was pulled out. Static was half-glad to get them out, but felt it wasn't neccesary. He needed to keep working to fix his mess, and fixing his injuries was only delaying their work. After fixing up his gash with some ripped fabric from the stand, Static decided to speak up. [colour=#008080]"Hey, umm, thanks for patching me up, but I don't think that's necessary. I'm fine... I just need to fix my mess. And my attitude..." [/colour] As the stallion began to sweep up, he levitated a broom over to Static. He snatched up the broom in his hooves, not wanting to get any more splinters in his hooves as he picked up the broken wood. As they worked, the unicorn gave some advice to the two mares, telling them to go to the town spa while Static and the stallion would clean up. Static for one, thought that was a great idea. They could relax and spend a good chunk of time away from here while the two guys could fix the mess. Static really only wanted to do it himself, as he wanted to show the mare how sorry he was, but he knew that the unicorn colt wouldn't stand for it. He had also liked the idea of working for the mare, it could help them get on better grounds, and Static could possibly make a new friend! Static lit up at the thought of getting a chance at making a friend, and a mare no less! The stallion then asked for Static's name, which he told him. He wasn't sure if he should act cool about the situation, or to keep apologizing for his actions. Static decided on just sticking to a reserved, shy manner, thinking it was the best approach. [colour=#008080]"Umm, my name is Static Arc. I live in Cloudsdale. W-What's yours?"[/colour] After introducing himself, Static saw the carrot vendor walk over and voice her opinion on the the stallion's plan. She seemed to like it as well, and gave some tips on what should be reused and what should by thrown out, but commented on if she should help, as she noticed Static's leg. Static didn't want to make the mare feel bad about not helping, and he didn't want to seem weak with his injury, so he stopped working for a moment and looked at the mare with a look of sadness on his face. He still felt really bad for the mare, and couldn't bear to see her so sad. [colour=#008080]"No, you go on and relax. This is my mess, and it wouldn't seem right to share my mistake with you. My leg is fine, it may sting a little, but I can work through the pain. I need to make this right. Go on to the spa. Both of us can handle this."[/colour] Static then turned back around got right back to work, working his hooves around the broom, sweeping up the shards into one pile and putting bigger pieces that can be reused into another. Static Arc didn't care how long it would take to make this right, but one way or another he would fix this. It might take a while, but it would be worth it in the end.

In Cheery's initial response, she was glad that the spell was a success. It didn't seem like Razor was hurt in any way from her spell, but then again, he had tried this spell on many customers who got headaches from her ice cream, and it had worked every time!...Except for one time when he had turned a colt into an orange. That wasn't a fun time. But when she had heard Razor reaction to using her magic, her mood had turned right around. She was negligent in his attitude towards her magic, and had refused it at one point, and had even compared her actions to his mother, who he didn't seem too happy to talk about, but she was dead-set on trying to help him out. Why? Why did she want to help him in the first place? He was just another customer. Was it because of her mindset to always help out the customer to make them have a better time at her ice cream parlor, or something else? After Razor's words, Cheery backed away slowly and felt incredibly bad about how she acted. Had she really made Razor feel... weak? She never really made it out that she thought the griffon was fragile, she was just looking out for his well-being, for some reason. Cheery was lost for words. Mabye he was just one of those types that just wanted to be left alone. But why did she still want to talk to him? All of these mixed emotions had messed with Cheery, between her normal customer attitude, and her own personal thoughts and emotions. All Cheery could manage was a simple apology, while she hung her head and spoke in a heart-broken voice. [colour=#40E0D0]"I'm sorry, Razor. I had no idea that I affecting you that much. I thought I was helping you... It's just that... mabye I could... you see I... oh forget it!"[/colour] Cheery then turned around and sprinted towards into the back room, not paying any attention to Doc, Sheriff Silver Star, and the pegasus mare's compliments, and the short performance by Astral and Pound, and ran to the kitchen, not sure what to do with herself at the moment. All she wanted to do was to escape the situation and not face Razor. As she entered the kitchen, Cheery put her head down on one of her counters and began to cry softly, which puzzled Cheery. What was going on? Why was she breaking down for the second time today? This never happened to her, was it because she was talking to the customers more than usual like Astral and Razor? All she could do at the moment was to calm down for the second time, focus on the Sheriff's group's order while she was in the back, and hope that by the time she was done, Razor would be ready to pay, and ready to leave so she wouldn't be so flustered.

[colour=#008080]Static Arc[/colour] [colour=#008080]"Ahh, nothing like a nice, relaxing walk through Ponyville at night after a long day."[/colour] Static was talking to himself as he jogged through the almost empty streets of Ponyville, enjoying the cool, night air and the quiet night sounds. He didn't know why he was talking to himself now, but figured that it was just to seem like somepony was with him. Or mabye it was because he never used his voice enough. Static continued to jog through the town, staring at the stars above him and smiling contently against the cool wind until he reached the outskirts leading towards the Everfree Forest. He decided to stop right at the edge of the forest, and turn around. Static wasn't too afraid of the forest, as he could easily fly away if he saw anything dangerous. When Static was nearing the edge of the Everfree, he heard a shrill cry coming from the forest, and saw a small filly barreling out of the woods. The sudden sound had made the pegasus jump, but kept his ground and considered finding out what had made the filly scream like that. As if Static's curiousity had been answered, a manticore had sprinted out after the filly. This sight almost made Static run away in sheer terror, but turned his attention towards the filly, who was being lifted off the ground by what looked like a griffon. Static knew he had to do something. He was either an innocent bystander watching the event like a movie, or be a hero and save the filly from the beast. And even if he couldn't ward the manticore away, at least he tried instead of pretending he wasn't there. From deciding to ward off the manticore instead of checking on the filly with the griffon first, Static rushed up into the air to grab the only thing he could think of to scare off the manticore. Static then brought down a decent sized cloud, and with a deep breath and a prayer to Celestia, flew down dangerously close towards the manitcore. Static then drew the manticores attention towards him. [colour=#008080]"Hey there, Mister Big and Scary, why don't you pick on somepony your own size!"[/colour] He then turned around in the air, his back legs facing the cloud, and let out a strong kick. A loud crack came from the cloud, and a bolt of lightning then raced out of the cloud towards the manticore, but instead of hitting him, it hit the ground directly in front of the monster, hoping to scare the manticore enough so it would retreat back into the forest. [colour=#008080]"And there's more where that came from, you bully!" [/colour]

Cheery had seemed delighted by her customers choices. They had seemed really keen on ordering her ice cream, which had risen her spirits and given her that extra boost of energy. She really couldn't wait to see these ponies faces when they tasted the real deal. [colour=#40E0D0]"Alrighty then, so thats one scoop of Mint Chocolate Chip, one scoop of Toffee Explosion and one scoop of Cherry Cheesecake, each scoop on a simple cone. Just sit tight and I'll have them before you can say 'brain freeze!'"[/colour] As soon as she said these words though, as by some sort creepy fortune telling, she heard a grunt from Razor, who was clutching his head in his talons, grimicing from what Cheery saw all the time throughout her whole life. The pony with the red mustache had then rushed to Razor's side and pulled out a bag full of... stuff that doctors had. What? Cheery was no doctor, so how should she know what all of that stuff was? As Cheery looked on, she could see Astral having a giggling fit over Razor's predicament, while Razor was pulling his 'tough' act and telling them that it was no big deal. Even so, Cheery could still tell that he was having a rough time. Now, one of Cheery's motives were to always make the customers feel happy and healthy. No matter what, she would help out to the best of her abilities until they were better. Luckily, though, in this situation, Cheery was glad she had developed an affinity to ice magic. Cheery then lept over the counter in an overly heroic way, speaking out in a calm, determined voice. [colour=#40E0D0]"Everypony stand back. I got this."[/colour] She walked past the Sheriff and the pegasus mare, and walked up to Razor and the doctor. She laid a hoof on the pony's shoulder and shook her head. [colour=#40E0D0]"I'm sorry, doc, but I don't think common doctor tools can handle this. Just leave this to me, I've done this many times. I know what I'm doing."[/colour] She then walked past the doctor with a determined look on her face, and up to Razor. Cheery's eyes were steeled over, observing the griffon as he sat at his table. She breathed slowly, and wiped her forehead with a foreleg, drawing sweat. She was here to finish this, nopony was getting a brain freeze on her watch. [colour=#40E0D0]"Now Razor, I know your ice cream induced headache may not seem much to you, but it is my duty to make sure everypony is happy and healthy, and I don't want to see you in a sour mood. Now, this will only take a second, don't move."[/colour] Cheery took her stance and focused on Razor and Razor alone. She closed her eyes and she did something that she liked to call 'drawing on the power of the Ice Cream Gods'. She believed in all the deities of the Frozen, who give her strength when dealing with anything ice cream related, like getting rid of a brain freeze. This might seem a little offputting, but you could say it ws just Cheery being Cheery. [colour=#40E0D0]"Oh, Gods of the Frozen, give me the power and will go banish Razor's headache!" [/colour] Then, she opened her eyes and sent a beam from her horn towards Razor's head, engulfing it in her magical aura. She kept it like that for about ten seconds before letting her magic go. She then ran over to Razor and held his head so that he would be looking directly at Cheery, and gave him a friendly smile. [colour=#40E0D0]"So, Razor, how do you feel?"[/colour] She hoped that her prayer to her 'gods' and her magical experience was good enough to fix Razor's headache.