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I honestly think that's a terrible outlook on cosplaying and....life, in general. Always thinking that someone out there is better than you is disqustingly depressing and just....sad.. BUT ANYWAYS. Cosplaysees: (WARNING: massively pic heavy) And before anyone asks, YES, that is FlutterGUY you see thar. I'm Pinkie Pie, and I'm proud of mah chubbiness so....keep anything negative to yourself. Flutterguy is my BF, and uh....AJ and Twilight are cousins, and very close friends of mine. All of this was posted with their permission, and photographs were courtesy of my bestest buddy Maddie. (who was still in process of working on her RD cosplay!) Rarity's cosplayer was also unavailable at the time of the shoot. But we do have a complete cosplay crew. Including new additions: Big Mac, Derpy Hooves, and a seperate still in process sisterly-twin type cosplay thing of Celestia and Nightmare Moon. Um....enjoy? Please?

Holly watched the males before her chit chatting, watched as the pegasus introduced himself, all with a simple smile on her face. Her stomach wasn't quite to the rumbly stages, but she was getting a bit hungry. She had been selling all day, and only had some strawberries as a snack earlier. She still had a tune in her head and was sort of head bobbing as she waited for them to move on. No one seemed to be paying much mind to her. She was suddenly caught off guard as the griffon turned and addressed her, "It's nice the meet ya Holly. The name's Gladwin." She returned the smile that he wore, honstly surprised that the griffon was so polite. . "If you don't mind me saying, you don't sound like you're from around here." She almost rolled her eyes at that, but refrained. It wasn't the first time someone caught her accent. It was as if there were no other ponies that came from the rough and tough Beakbreak...then again, it was a mostly Griffon-inhabited area. Before she could continue, he added, as though to cover if she might have been offended. "I don't mean anything mean by that, sorry. It's... Adorable." Admittedly, that surprised her a little bit, and a blush quickly crawled up her face. It was not every day that she was told that....She pawed a hoof at the ground, again struck with embarrassment. "Um, well actually Ah get my accent from..." *Grrgbl grrl* The griffon's stomach growled, and he seemed to lose interest in Holly, and turned to everyone, to open the door to the restaurant. after speaking briefly with the pegasus stallion, Colton, "Me and my friends were about to have lunch, come in and have a seat with us. Not every day you see a griffin after all." She huffed at that, blowing up her bangs and rolling her eyes and muttered as she walked into the restaurant past him, "...More than ya think..."

[[Ok, so... Sketch, Gladwin, Colton, me? Awesome.]] Holly was about to respond to the inquring griffon when another pony--a pegasus, it seemed, crashed into the griffon. What was he, invisible? She couldn't resist a giggle as the white stallion fumbled back from the tall griffon. It seemed he was a little nervous to be around the griffon. She turned, ignoring him as he spoke, and unclipped the belt at her waste, and magicked the cart arms off of her, and then placed a tarp over her remaining fruit, securing it magically to prevent theft. She turned back to the three males in front of her, most interested in the griffon, honestly, as he had actually inquired to her name. She coughed lightly, seeking to politely regain the attention of the three males, if only briefly, "Ahem...AH am Holly Dash, and it is a pleasure to meet ya!" She smiled widely at them, "Ah sell fruit--but not apples. Ah don't infringe on the big ol' apple family....were we goin' ta eat in thar or what?" She motioned to Pony Joe's, the scent of freshly baked doughnuts and hot coffee tempting her nose. As much as she loved fruit, she loved donuts filled with fruity jellies almost more! She felt her mouth water, and was considering deserting her new acquaintences for the sheer sake of doughnuts.

Holly Dash trotted along the beach, enjoying a day off from her normal day-to-day routine of being a fruit vendor. She loved the feeling of the sand shifting under her hooves and the wind fluttering her colorful mane. She was almost tempted to take a swim, but instead settled into a seated position in the shallows, letting the waves lap at her rump and hooves, giggling as the occassional hard push of water would shift her position, and then pull her back towards the open sea by only a smidgemeter. It was relaxing, really. "Frisbee, comin' your way!" She heard the call, but didn't the warning didn't register. Then all of a sudden--THWACK!! She flopped face-first into the water, a stinging sensation ebbing at the base of her skull, quickly soothed by the chily waves. She rose out of the water, wet hair draped down her face and body, "What the...hey! Who threw that!?!" The crowd of ponies sunning on the beach gave no hints. She looked down at the projectile of her anger, and raised it up with her magic, frowning at the apathetic thing, "Ah'll show you, ya stupid thing-a-magig!" She pulled the frisbee to her mouth with her magic, teeth clamping down on the hard plastic. She ran back up the beach, the speed that won her her position as a top contender at the Running of the Leaves pushing her forward, her horn cutting through the wind, and leapt high into the air, spinning and using the velocity to send the frisbee spiralling free and jettisoning across the beach. She landed gracefully in the sand, her hair still stuck against her body, "HA! FRISBEE!!!" She turned, nose in the air and headed back to her seat in the ebbing water, needing to clean her face of the sand that had been smudged when she face planted into the shallow surf. She secretly hoped somepony else would get smacked in the noggin.

[[Certainly. :3 I'm just glad You didn't post saying you wanted me to leave!!! ]]

((I assume that the open means....open. If you want me out just say, and I'll remove my post. :3)) Holly Dash trotted through the town, her fruit cart clanking along with a squeaky wheel behind her. She hummed softly to herself as she went along, the jingle clank of bits in her saddlebags the beat to her song. She had made quite a sale just outside of the city, and was looking forward to selling to some more 'elite' ponies. Her cart was void of much of the fruit that she had stocked it with upon venturing out of her garden in the Whitetail Woods. She had considered stopping to restock when she headed back to this area from the west, but had decided not to make the extra trip. With her cheerful trot, she bobbed her head from side to side in tune with her humming. So happy was she with her previous sale, she completely missed it when a purple stallion tried to flag her down from across the road after seeing her supply of brightl, sunny oranges. The stallion looked annoyed, but moved on to a different grocer. "La la la la la~ERK!!"*THUD* Holly Dash felt the wooden planks attached to the belt around her sides jerk forward and her rump hit the cart as she collided into a sturdy, tall surface. It was warm though, so she immediately apologized. As she bowed her head apologetically, she caught site of a clawed foot, and looked up. A griffon. It'd been...quite awhile since she last encountered one. She smiled, "Sorry 'bout that again. What's a griffon doin' in Canterlot?" She said, the muddy accent that told of her Beakbreak roots shimmered clearly through her voice. She was raised with the roughest, toughest of griffons, and her voice gave way to a weird mix of pony-griffon vocals. Almost southern-sounding, but with the snarky hint that griffons tending to carry, and the slightest accent of the kindness found in a casual pony voice. It was an odd accent to say the least, but before the griffon had a chance to answer, she was eyeballing the restaurant, "Oooo, Pony Joe's! It's been furever since Ah ate there!" She blinked, realizing how rude she must seem, "Oh...uh...sorry. Anyway..." She pawed at the ground with a hoof, "Furgive me for mah rudeness...but..." She realized suddenly it was really none of her business why this griffon was here, "Uh...oh....um....sorry...nevermind....um....wanna buy some fruit?" She grinned sheepishly, trying to make up for the awkward turn of conversation, and flicked her eyes between the griffon and the stallion next to him, her face heating up as she realized that she may have just interrupted the two.

Fluttershy/Pinkie Pie is best ship. And least appreciated, in my opinion. Would love to see some shipping pics. As for a STRAIGHT pairing....how about Fancy Pants/Fleur de Lis? Or maybe....um....Big Mac/Twilight? Or female Caramel/Big Mac? or....hmm.....um....Discord/Celestia? ...would it be weird to request like....Sweetie Belle/Apple Bloom? It's not straight...but...so...cute....God, now everyone thinks I'm a pedobear. As for OC, I'd love to see a pic of my OC Cerena and Princess Luna (currently kind of sort of becoming friends in a private RP atm! :3) Not romantic, just a friendly....cozy...friendship pic.... It's weird requesting art. But I've been in such an artist block lately, maybe bugging another artist will get me out of it.

I would buy those toys. I would buy those toys SO HARD. Also, yay tigers jumping through hoops in the bground. Also, that alicorn is adorably short. I hope this turns out to be something and not just like...the president of Hasbro getting married or something dumb. Here's to hoping that some more alicorn toys come out....I mean uh...more interesting stuff happens in the shooowww.....

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the boards!

Welcome to the herd! Are you going to be in the RP forums? If so, I look forward to seeing you out there!

Oh, cool cool. I considered going into the teaching field when I graduated HS. What grade level are you planning on teaching? I know you said elementary, but there are usually seperate teachers for each grade level K-6...especially K. XD Are you going to be on the RP boards? if so, I look forward to Rping with you! If not, still, Welcome to the herd!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the RP boards!

Welcome to the herd! Can't wait to see you out in the RP boards!

I have a fondness for pegasister, though it is a stumbling word when you actually say it out loud. I get called a brony all the time by my fb friends, and while I'm okay with it, I guess I would prefer a feminine turn. If the sense of it being on par with 'dude' is correct, there is always the optional 'dudette'....'Bronette?' naw, sounds too much like a BRUnette....*shrug* does it matter? Everypony's just a pony under neath all the gender definity. It just saddens the deeply buried equal-rights activist within me that there cannot be a unisex term. Bro refers to male. To say that 'Brony' refers to all fans as male is unjust. I suppose it's just like the term 'mankind'--it refers to women, too, but because of the simple fact that we live in a male-empowered society, women are listed as a category underneath or sympatico with man. Oh, well.

Huh? Oh, no. you silly goose. don't feel bad. also, confuzzled. Why does it have a time frame??? She's not really a cast character, so technically she would be accepted like an OC, right?? o_O