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| #Post#: 3300-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Brio Dreamer Date: September 25, 2017, 2:33 pm | |
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| Well that was cool Brio guessed, seeing the princess and | |
| watching some military guard talk thing for a guy she didn�t | |
| know but guessed was important. That�s fine, good for him, she�d | |
| get his autograph later maybe but now she only cared about the | |
| mention of free food and how she got to check out the castle. | |
| How often did a regular little pony like her get a chance to do | |
| that? She wouldn�t let it go to waste, eyes first set for the | |
| ballroom for funsies with a planned trip to graze in the dining | |
| hall later. Taking to the air and bailing out of the throne | |
| room, Brio quickly got lost in the halls in spite of whatever | |
| signage or instructions that may have been in place to better | |
| guide her to where she was trying to go. A quick exchange with a | |
| guard after being accused of trying to sneak into restricted | |
| areas later and Brio was finally on the right track, showing up | |
| to the ballroom after others had moseyed in and gotten down to | |
| their business doing their talking and dances and stage | |
| shenanigans and so and so. | |
| Brio observed from above and was undecided on how she should do, | |
| only now realizing that she�d entirely forgotten about the | |
| semi-formal dress code that evidently was just a suggestion if | |
| she�d been allowed in. The dresses and frou-frou hair wasn�t | |
| remotely Brio�s style but she couldn�t help but feel like she | |
| was standing out just a teensy bit what with her outfit just | |
| being the one she�d been born in. She could do� somethin� Aha! | |
| There on that table! A floral display that wouldn�t miss one of | |
| its kind, yes? A quick flutter later and Brio landed beside the | |
| table, pretending to be observing the goings on around her as | |
| she waited for the mare nearest to her to become sufficiently | |
| distracted. Once presented with an opportunity, Brio made her | |
| move, raiding the flowers on the table and swiping one away so | |
| quickly that the confused glance back given by the mare would | |
| see only quivering flowers and a seemingly disinterested Brio | |
| now sporting a nice little pink flower tucked up behind her ear | |
| and decorating her mane. She had NO idea what flower this was | |
| and could only hope she wasn�t somehow allergic to it since | |
| she�d chosen it entirely based on how it looked pretty and had a | |
| pleasantly sweet aroma. So far so good, though! | |
| Dance time maybe? Dance time surely! Get on the dance floor, | |
| Shirley! Brio had no partner but that wouldn�t stop her since | |
| she was just screwing around right now anyway. Needed some way | |
| to work up an appetite for the food later, right? She stepped | |
| out onto the main floor where ponies could dance if they wanted | |
| too and did a jig where she made it up as she went regardless of | |
| if it matched whatever music or accompaniment may or may not | |
| have been playing at the time. It was a dance floor, so she | |
| danced, not in a way that interrupted others but instead a way | |
| where she had fun pure and simple. And it was good. | |
| #Post#: 3304-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Clair Date: September 25, 2017, 4:57 pm | |
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| Clair, pulled by Clarity, is wheeled in to the ballroom about | |
| halfway through the bickery stand-up routine between the | |
| newly-colonelized noctral and the heckler. Clarity stands by | |
| listening to it, which means Clair does too. She laughs along | |
| with the crowd, while Clair kinda...just doesn't. "Doesn't that | |
| sound kinda...mean-spirited?" Done for laughs or not, it sounds | |
| like a lot of what's being laughed at is an insult of one | |
| variety or other, mostly calling the noctral un-funny. | |
| "Oh, lighten up, Clair. It's all in good fun. I bet they | |
| actually worked it out beforehoof, like sometimes when I ask for | |
| 'volunteers' on the stage." Clarity pulls him past to the dance | |
| floor. "Okay, let go, we're up for dancing~" Clair lets go and | |
| holds his front half up on his own while Clarity fixes up her | |
| tail, pulling a brush out of somewhere on the dress, possibly | |
| the late triassic layer of her skirt. She doesn't let it all | |
| down, though, she's still gotta watch for the wheels on his cart | |
| if they're going to be dancing. "So," she says, taking one of | |
| his hooves after storing her brush away again. "May I have this | |
| dance?" | |
| Her beauty is completely lost on him, but he wouldn't care one | |
| way or the other for it. "Of course you may," he replies with a | |
| smile as she pulls him forward. | |
| Dancing is and isn't his thing. On the surface, it's a lot of | |
| movement to nowhere, effort and energy expended just for the | |
| sake of expending it. But add a partner into the mix and it's a | |
| whole new experience. And his sister loves it. | |
| Of course, even on the best of days she leads and does the | |
| lion's share of the acting and motion, and his broken legs mean | |
| she does even more so this time around. That's okay. She prefers | |
| it that way. She improvises dance steps, holding hooves with him | |
| and spinning him, sometimes swinging him out in slow arcs on his | |
| swiveling cart. Sometimes she lays her side against his and just | |
| pulls him along, always slowly. That's alright. He prefers it | |
| that way. | |
| For his part, Clair mostly just lets Clarity do her thing while | |
| he watches the brightest thing in the room. Which, for a while, | |
| is Clarity. But then somepony else flies in and takes his focus | |
| off of her. He watches the bright source hang in the air, then | |
| drop down off to the side and...maybe grab something? Quickly? | |
| "What'cha lookin' at?" Clarity asks, as Clair twists his head | |
| around as he's spun. She lets go of his hoof to let him point | |
| down the dance floor to where the star is dancing on her own. | |
| Clarity follows the point and giggles. "Well she sure looks like | |
| she's enjoying herself. How bright is she?" And...has she seen | |
| her before? | |
| He'd gotten something of an established scale to talk about how | |
| bright life appeared to him. Most plants are somewhere between 0 | |
| and 1, except in the Everfree where he'd found the whole place | |
| to have a brightness of around 6. That's more than most of the | |
| animals he's seen, which mostly shine around a 4 or so. The | |
| average pony is somewhere around a 30 or so. He doesn't know his | |
| own brightness, and his sister's is a highly-respectable 44. The | |
| life he's watching, though? | |
| "It gets kind of hard to get specific numbers when they're that | |
| bright, but..." She. It's a mare, Clarity said she. "She's an | |
| 87." | |
| That's when it clicks in her head. That's right, that was the | |
| pegasus who'd brought Clair in to the hospital! She didn't see | |
| her in pony, of course, but her picture had been in the | |
| newspaper and Clair had mentioned something about how incredibly | |
| bright she was. Just to make sure...she watches for a bit until | |
| her freeform dancing brings her into a pose similar to the | |
| particularly-heroic one that had been captured in the photo. | |
| Yup, it's the same mare. "Well, I think it would be just grand | |
| to go and say hello to this mare! What do you say?" She doesn't | |
| wait for Clair's answer, she just grabs hold of both of his | |
| hooves in one of hers and pulls him, rolling him around through | |
| the crowd to Brio, who, without preamble, she grabs and plants a | |
| kiss on each of her cheeks, giving a happy "Thank you!" with | |
| each one. | |
| #Post#: 3306-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Brio Dreamer Date: September 25, 2017, 5:46 pm | |
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| Brio had started to kind of ignore the festivities around her as | |
| she danced and unintentionally caused those nearest her to give | |
| her a bit of extra room so as to avoid being accidentally | |
| tangled in a wild tango. She'd managed to get a hold of one | |
| stallion already and left him dizzy and out of breath as he'd | |
| failed to catch up to what was happening and keep up with her | |
| movements so scrambling away had been in his best interest. Brio | |
| didn't chase, at least not for long, and had gone back to her | |
| solo work when she'd been suddenly pulled away and given two out | |
| of nowhere kisses. | |
| "Uh... You're welcome!" she replied after blinking in confusion | |
| and continuing with a giggle, "I am glad to have been your | |
| kissing post! You're pretty forward, aren't you? I like it!" | |
| Were they serving cider with the free food? Brio had to get to | |
| that Dining Hall soon before they ran out if this kind of stuff | |
| was already happening, who knows what nonsense was going on in | |
| there right now. The mare didn't smell like alcohol though, nor | |
| did she look familiar... Brio wasn't necessarily complaining, | |
| the mare was gorgeous, its just she was just a little bit lost. | |
| Peeking over the mare's shoulder and spotting the pony she'd | |
| dragged along cleared things up a little bit. | |
| "Oh, hey! It's our boy!" Brio gave a small wave that she forgot | |
| he couldn't see and her smile widened, "How you doin, little | |
| crouton? Is this your, eh... Sister, was it? I heard he had a | |
| sister from all the talk that crowd was shouting when we got to | |
| town. Is that you? Funny bumping into you like this, but I'm | |
| glad I did, was hoping to hear about how things went after we | |
| dropped you off at the hospital." | |
| #Post#: 3323-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Clair Date: September 26, 2017, 6:25 pm | |
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| Clair didn't manage to make the connection until he hears the | |
| mare speak, but when she does he gives a smile as well. Not as | |
| wide as hers, but hey, who really can match that? "Oh, it's you. | |
| You're one of the ones that-" | |
| "-that saved you from that bird and that spider!" Clarity | |
| finishes for him, pulling him up alongside her and taking him in | |
| a side hug. "Yup, the little salad stuffing you rescued from the | |
| forest is my little twin brother Clair, who I'm sure is pleased | |
| as punch to meet you again. Pleaseder than punch, I bet! I know | |
| I am! Clair, introduce me to your bright friend!" She pushes | |
| Clair forward a little to make the introductions and waits | |
| expectantly. | |
| "Right. Well, this is my sister Clarity, and..." He pauses, | |
| thinking back. No, he never did. "...and I don't know her name, | |
| Clarity," he finishes, directing that last bit back to his | |
| sister. | |
| "You don't? You didn't get it from her when you thanked her?" | |
| "I didn't thank her eith-" | |
| "You didn't!?" Clarity gasps and pushes his cart forward until | |
| he's right up with Brio. "Well, you should fix that! Go ahead!" | |
| "Well, okay." Clair blinks at the brightness in front of him and | |
| smiles. "Thanks for saving me." Clarity clears her throat and | |
| taps her hoof impatiently, but Clair is at a loss. | |
| #Post#: 3324-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Brio Dreamer Date: September 26, 2017, 8:29 pm | |
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| Eeeeeh, weeeell, they never did see the spider but Brio did | |
| murder the heck out of a section of web during that little | |
| adventure so she supposed a spider would have eventually shown | |
| up if given the time. Brio wasn't about to correct Clarity | |
| though since she was trying not to get lost in feeling like a | |
| hero again like she had upon reaching town that day. The talk | |
| caused Brio to realize that she'd never given her name to their | |
| boy what with all the excitement at the time and hadn't even | |
| managed to get Clair's even. That would have made it a bit | |
| tricky to find him in Ponyville if she ever did get around to | |
| checking up on him, so doubly fortunate that they happened to | |
| all be here. Or did she get his name? Clair and Clarity were | |
| pretty similar so maybe she was just thinking of Clarity's name? | |
| Or maybe she'd heard Clarity and not gotten Clair? Brio is | |
| broken from this thinking junk and her head briefly pulls back | |
| when Clarity pushes her brother up but she giggles it off and | |
| takes the opportunity to clear up some of the mystery. | |
| "Well, my name's Brio," She introduced herself with a beaming | |
| grin, flipping her mane as if someone somewhere would take a | |
| picture at the opportunity or, perhaps, a title card would slide | |
| into view accompanied by some form of theme song, "And you are | |
| ever so welcome! It was a real adventure getting out of there, | |
| huh?" her eyes shifted to Clarity and her impatience then back | |
| to Clair with Brio first wondering if it was something she did | |
| but assumed this not to be the case. | |
| "Welllll?" Brio played along with the impatience, wishing for | |
| some clarity and turning her head with an exaggerated expectant | |
| look towards Clair. | |
| #Post#: 3338-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Clair Date: September 27, 2017, 10:42 pm | |
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| Clair stands there confused for a moment before turning his head | |
| back toward Clarity. "What is it that you're waiting for?" | |
| Clarity rolls her eyes, smiling back past him at Brio. "For you | |
| to thank thank Brio, silly! It only seems right and proper!" | |
| "I di-" Clair starts objecting before Clarity interrupts him, | |
| shaking her head. | |
| "No, silly." She steps up against him and taps his mouth. "Use | |
| these!" | |
| Clair buzzes his lips for a second. "I did. And I used my lungs, | |
| and my tongue, and-" | |
| "Nuh-uh. Since you're Claaaairly - teehee- not taking the hint," | |
| she says (laughing at her own pun), getting behind him and | |
| pushing him closer to Brio, almost right up in her face. "I want | |
| you to kiiiiiss her!" | |
| All the confusion drops from Clair's demeanor, and he nods. "Oh. | |
| Why didn't you just say so?" Turning his close face back to | |
| Brio, he nods again and gives her a short kiss on the cheek. | |
| "Thank you very much, Brio. I appreciate it a lot." | |
| #Post#: 3359-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Brio Dreamer Date: September 29, 2017, 1:10 am | |
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| Ooooooooh, so that's what Clarity had been waiting for. Brio | |
| giggles and presents a cheek to patiently await her third kiss | |
| of the night. Dang, things only just started and she already had | |
| been given three. Brio joked in her mind that this may not be | |
| the end of them tonight and giggled before pecking a quick one | |
| of her own on Clair's cheek and then fluttering back a few steps | |
| with her wings. | |
| "Feel free to mention it to all the major publications," she | |
| encouraged with a playfully boastful tone, "and if ever you get | |
| plucked away by another big animal or monster you just holler | |
| and I'll be there to lend all four hooves and a wing. Especially | |
| if I'm getting paid in smooches. | |
| "So, we really never actually had a chance to introduce | |
| ourselves proper. We got the names down now, but I never got to | |
| know who it was I saved or anything. Also, I'm going to need an | |
| autograph," Brio started to glance around without specifying | |
| which of the two she was referring to, her patting her coat as | |
| if she somehow had pockets to check and hovering so as to check | |
| beneath her hooves, "I'm sure there's a napkin or a spare piece | |
| of paper around here somewhere..." | |
| #Post#: 3362-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Clair Date: September 29, 2017, 6:19 pm | |
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| Clair's smile broadens when Brio kisses him, to a "D'aaaww," | |
| from Clarity. "Oh, that was one of the most adorable things I've | |
| seen. You two have got to do that more often! Maybe not right | |
| now though," she specifies, interrupting Clair from stepping | |
| toward Brio again. She steps up and pats him on his cute little | |
| head. "Autograph, huh? How does my card sound?" Clarity makes a | |
| big show of patting her dress as though looking for a pocket or | |
| something before giving an "Ah! Here we are!" She reaches around | |
| behind Brio's ear. A puff of confetti pops out and she pulls her | |
| hoof back, holding a small, fancy business card proclaiming her | |
| to be the Incomparable Clarity Mirror, Magician Extraordinaire | |
| and Beauty Queen. She also has a pen, which definitely wasn't in | |
| her hoof half a second ago, and she signs the back in a flowing | |
| script before hoofing it over for Brio. "I hope this is to your | |
| liking. | |
| "And as for who you rescued..." Clarity gives Clair a big ol' | |
| hug and tousles his mane a bit. "This bippity bop top is the | |
| cutest little stallion to live in Ponyville, bar none. I'm | |
| allowed to say that because I'm his sister and because it's | |
| true! Clair wouldn't like me if I was a liar! Probably the | |
| littlest cute stallion who lives there, too. I don't know for | |
| sure, but I'm pretty confident." | |
| #Post#: 3372-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Brio Dreamer Date: October 1, 2017, 11:46 am | |
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| Brio's ear flopped at the confetti and she tilted her head in | |
| confusion before it finally clicked. Magic tricks! and not the | |
| kind that unicorns could pull off with mild effort but the kind | |
| suited for a stage. Sleight of hoof and illusion. Brio gave a | |
| short round of applause after the small tricks and examined the | |
| card with a glimmer of excitement in her eyes. Was Clarity going | |
| to be doing a show here later? The stage seemed open to anyone. | |
| Could Brio get sawed in half later!? She'd always wanted to get | |
| sawed in half on stage! | |
| "I love magic!" Brio exclaimed, "I mean, like, that kind. The | |
| kind that doesn't involve horns, ya know? Have you ever | |
| hypnotized someone into thinking they were a truck before? Or | |
| did that straight jacket deal where you hang from a tower or get | |
| dunked in a water tank but then reveal that you were in the | |
| crowd the whole time? Can you saw me in half, please!? | |
| "Real pair of celebrities the two of you, eh?" Brio flipped the | |
| card around and found a blank enough spot to fit another small | |
| signature before offering it to Clair by lightly tapping it to | |
| his hoof and giving them both a stoked grin, "can we borrow your | |
| pen real quick, Clarity? I still need his autograph. Did you see | |
| the crowd that was waiting for him when we got back from the | |
| Everfree? He must be a real high-roller in town or at the very | |
| least have a gaggle of groupies if he was voted cutest and | |
| littlest!" | |
| #Post#: 3375-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Re: Ballroom Blitz - Ballroom | |
| By: Clarity Date: October 1, 2017, 3:32 pm | |
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| "My autograph? Um...Clarity?" He knows what an autograph is, of | |
| course, but he's never done one before. He's never even tried | |
| writing his own name. Or writing. | |
| "Here, Clair. Hold out your hoof." Clarity pops the back off of | |
| her pen and takes Clair's hoof, squeezing out some ink onto it. | |
| Pulling out a hoofkerchief from somewhere else within the folds | |
| of her dress, she wipes her hooves clean of ink and instructs | |
| him, "Now just do like you're painting yourself into a picture." | |
| He nods and presses his hoof against the card. It leaves a | |
| hoofprint that covers most of the card and blots out a good | |
| portion of Clarity's signature, but she doesn't seem to mind. | |
| "Here you go, Brio de Mio~" she says, passing the card over and | |
| starting to wipe Clair's hooves clean. "Autograph from the | |
| cutest." | |
| Clair interrupts with a question. "Was there ever a vote for | |
| that?" | |
| "No, silly. Though you would have definitely won if there was. | |
| No, that title was an executive decision by yours truly. | |
| Ponyville's Executive in Charge of the Cuteness of Stallions." | |
| Clarity folds and stows her hoofkerchief away again, as well as | |
| her pen, and giggles. "Well, I won't say he's not at least a | |
| little well known, but most ponies know him as my twin brother. | |
| I, however, am known for just the kind of thing you were asking | |
| about," she brags with a giggle. "Half-sawing, hypnotism, | |
| knife-throwing, death-defying...I'm sorry, I'd love to saw you | |
| in half...and I mean that in the best possible way," she adds | |
| with a little blush after realizing how badly that could be | |
| taken, "*ahem* but I'm afraid I didn't bring any of my tools. I | |
| did fill my mane with confetti..." She wiggles her head and some | |
| more confetti pops out. "...but aside from that and an abundance | |
| of knives, I pretty much just brought Clair~" | |
| A nearby stallion dancing with a mare slips and falls on the | |
| confetti on the floor, and Clarity helps him back up and the | |
| others leave with a "Harrumph!" | |
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