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  • Birthday January 27

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    Reading, writing, singing, sketching
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  1. Rawkus
    "It's really great to see a pony with such a blatant passion for music," she began, then whipped around in surprise when she heard the other mare in the shop. She had completely forgotten that they weren't alone here. She sighed at her own stupidity and then grinned at the other pony- Until something stirred inside her. Had she met this pony somewhere before? [colour=#6666ff]"Find something you like? Wait, hold on, you seem sort of familiar,"[/colour] she says, her ears perked in curiosity.
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    Pickheart and Rawkus look at each other, then at the other two. [colour=#6666ff]"What's so funny?"[/colour] Rawkus remands, her wings flaring out defensively.
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    Rawkus grins a little. [colour=#6666ff]"Well, that's encouraging, I guess,"[/colour] she looks pointedly at Pickheart, who's taken out his guitar, and tuning tuning it by ear. He looks up, his tongue between his teeth. [colour=#000080]"Eh? Oh, sorry am I annoying you?"[/colour] Rawkus snickers and rolls her eyes. [colour=#6666ff]"Nah."[/colour]
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    Rawkus flushes, but nods carefully. "There's no harm in trying something new, is there?" she says, finally lifting her head and looking at Retro. She studies him for a moment and then starts to look around the store, her eyes lingering on the brightly coloured posters. [colour=#6666ff]"And you own this place too?"[/colour] she murmurs, more to herself than him.
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    Rawkus starts to preen at her wing; she's beginning to become bored with the idle conversation. Pickheart, however looks at Thunderbolt. [colour=#000080]"I'm sorry, we must be keeping you from doing something important," [/colour]he apologizes quietly, his ears going back a little bit[colour=#000080]. "Don't let us take away from your day either,"[/colour] he says to Delilah.[colour=#000080] "I'm sure you have more to do than entertain a couple of amateur musicians."[/colour]
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    Rawkus doesn't take her eyes off the record collection as she replies to him. [colour=#6666ff]"I sing in a .. Well, not a band exactly, but we're hoping to make it big. I'm in a duo with my friend. He writes most of our stuff and plays it,"[/colour] she explains quietly, ignoring the tinkle of the chime. She moves her wing a little to show him her cutie mark, which is a black bass clef made of barbed wire.[colour=#6666ff] "It's always great to find a pony that's interested in music,"[/colour] she grins a little, only half-aware that there was another pony in the shop.
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    Rawkus snickers and leans over to Pickheart again. [colour=#6666ff]"Do they remind you of anyone?"[/colour] she says, smiling cheekily. Pickheart looks confused for a minute and then laughs along with the other two. [colour=#000080]"Yes, I suppose you two are a lot like us two. Rawkus and I, that is. We always get asked that question too,[/colour]" he says, with a slight smile and a glance to his companions.
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    Rawkus watched interested at which records he picked out, and noted his expressions as he did so. [colour=#6666ff]"So you're like me then,"[/colour] she found herself saying, grinning cheekily.[colour=#6666ff] "Not partial to a particular artist. Huh, thought that was just me being picky,"[/colour] she snickers at herself before turning back to him. [colour=#6666ff]"I'm Rawkus."[/colour] Rawkus had to admit, he wasn't annoying her like store clerks usually do, so she didn't feel at all out of place chatting to him. [colour=#6666ff]"You make your own stuff by any chance?"[/colour] she risks a sly glance at him to gauge his reaction. She shrugs a little. [colour=#6666ff]"Just that, you sorta look like a musician."[/colour] she sticks her tongue out playfully.
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    Rawkus rolls her eyes and lifts her hoof. [colour=#6666ff]"You know,"[/colour] she says, leaning over to Pickheart and nuzzling him on his cheek and batting her eyelids at him, causing him to flush and pound his forehooves uneasily. [colour=#6666ff]"an item."[/colour] Rawkus giggles, leaning away from Pickheart and flicking her tail mischievously. [colour=#000080]"I think she's trying to ask if you two are ... Together or not,"[/colour] Pickheart explains, rolling his eyes.
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    Pickheart nods as Delilah speaks. He pauses to digest this information and then smiles. [colour=#000080]"It seems strange to imagine you as shy," [/colour]he says thoughtfully[colour=#000080]. "But then, I suppose I've only just met you,"[/colour] he laughs, and Rawkus flutters over. [colour=#6666ff]"That's pretty cute,"[/colour] she says, nodding along with Pickheart. [colour=#6666ff]"So you two are like, an item?"[/colour]
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    Rawkus jumped at the sound of a mystery voice, but upon turning around, she notices the clerk, and nods stiffly. She doesn't usually like accepting help from store clerks but this guy looks like he could know his stuff. However, she returns his smile genuinely and then turns back to the Rock section she had intended on browsing. She wasn't planning on speaking, but somehow the sentence just tumbled from her mouth. [colour=#6666ff]"So, uh, who's your favourite? Artist, I mean," [/colour]she asks, not turning around to look at him as she speaks.
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    Pickheart chuckles and nods. [colour=#000080]"Who else?"[/colour] he teases them, and flicks his tail in amusement.
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    Rawkus watches him go, and when he comes back, her eyes widen and she gasps loudly. [colour=#6666ff]"Really? For me?"[/colour] She cradles the goggles close to her chest in case he changes his minds and flaps her wings excitedly.[colour=#6666ff] "Wow, thank you so much!"[/colour] she cries, grinning widely around at Pickheart who grins back. Rawkus begins to study the glasses and Pickheart turns to the other too. [colour=#000080]"So how long have you two known each other?" [/colour]he says, making polite conversation.
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    Rawkus stared at him, awestruck and then launched herself into the air so she buzzed around their heads. [colour=#6666ff]"That was awesome! You were all like - " [/colour]she demonstrates, spinning around, and then claps her hooves together to recreate the boom of the firework. [colour=#6666ff]"Wow." [/colour] she says, as her eyes catch the last fireworks fading[colour=#6666ff]. "I could get used to my name in lights," [/colour]she blushes. Pickheart chuckles at this friend.[colour=#000080] "It was certainly impressive. Well done! Its no wonder you're part of the team."[/colour]
  15. Rawkus
    Rawkus wasn't planning on going into any more stores, but when she saw the clean shop face of the record store, she felt suddenly drawn. Being an amateur musician, she tried to learn as much as she could about music, and today was no different. She knew she'd regret being late home afterwards, but for now, she didn't care. She pushed open the door and looked up in shock as a bell tinkled, alerting the clerk to her arrival. Scowling a little, she walks in anyway, a content feeling washing over her as she familiarized herself with the layout of the store. She didn't even notice the pony behind the counter.
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