[Manehatten] One Week (SilverWisp, MasterMustang, and StarStorm)

[aFlatmajor]

Late evening in lower Manehatten. It was the time of day when shops started closing, street lamps switch on, and the sun begins it's inevitable descent. Some ponies would even consider it to be time to catch some sleep.
And despite this, much activity continued, seeing as how not everything goes down with the sun. Places such as popular vacation spots, tourist attractions, and more specifically, train stations were to be active for few more hours. Maybe even all night!!
Now, not many ponies actually ride trains this late, as they would prefer to travel during daylight hours. But there was this one feminine colt who somehow managed to miss every other train to Manehatten today, and this late night ride was because of him being late to his originally scheduled train.

Upon arrival, the boy ran out into the cool night air. Too long he's been gone, and regardless, he still remembers his way home... Err, for the most part. Unsure of where to turn at a fork in the road, he stops suddenly under a street lamp. 
Illuminated by a cone of soft light, Shzaam sighs deeply, turning his head left and right. Green eyes darting around and a matching mane, which was currently held back in a ponytail, complemented by a lavender coat.
[colour=#00FF00]<<"Wow, I'm how old? And I can't remember my way home?">>[/colour]
He shuffled nervously in place before  blinding running down one of the pathways... Only to retrace his steps and correct himself and travel the other way...


So there he stood. In front of the home he left so he could travel abroad, dazzling ponies with magic tricks and skills. He was sure his cousins would be happy to see him. Why wouldn't they!? They all loved each other when they were children, surely not much has changed in the years of his absence. Besides, he only had a week to reconnect with his two best friends. He had to make the most of it, no matter what!
So he raised a hoof to door and struck it. Waiting not so very patiently.

Knock knock knock

He waited for a few seconds.

Knock Knock Knock

A few more seconds pass.

Knock Knock Knock

His patience was wearing thin... He didn't have a key anymore so he couldn't just waltz in. Not to mention the bone chilling night air, fueling his urgency to be indoors.

Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock!!!

Surely somepony must've woken up to answer the door by now. If not, Shzaam was to be one unhappy pony...

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