To Tell the Truth

[dashingloyalty]

Who: Rainbow Dash and all of y'all
Where: Anywhere
When: Anytime during curse week
Style: Any! I'll match you!
Status: Open!

[Rainbow Dash can be seen doing plenty of things, mostly involving her flying somewhere. Maybe she's up on the island doing complicated aerial maneuvers. Maybe she's flying laps all around the bubble after finding out that the coral and stuff has been fixed.

Or maybe she's just enjoying some ice cream somewhere after a long workout. After being asleep for three weeks, Rainbow wants to get back into shape again. If she sees someone she knows on the street, she'll give them a friendly wave with a huge grin.

Vatheon has totally missed this pony, right?]

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[pranksterheir]

[John's doing some exploring, still trying to figure out his way around when he sees something go zipping past in the air. He doesn't really catch what it is, so he flies up to get a better look at it, curious if it's someone he knows from home or just someone else who can fly.]

[dashingloyalty]

[Whoa, that's a John Egbert in the air! Rainbow Dash makes a sharp turn back around to (attempt to) crash headlong into the flying human.]

Ohmygosh John! You're back! Holy Celestia have I missed you!

[pranksterheir]

Whoa!!! [John goes spinning in circles when he's knocked into before he rights himself and gets a better look at who it is. Not someone he recognizes but... it's a pony.

A flying, talking pony.

Whut.]

Uh... Hi?

[dashingloyalty]

[Dash gives him a look as she backs off to hover in front of him. Then, she sighs.]

Oh, man, you don't remember me. Now I can't kick you for ditching Vatheon before we had our race!

[pranksterheir]

[John gives a little sheepish smile and a light laugh.] Yeah, sorry. You must have known me before I left. What's your name? Since you know mine. We were going to have a race?

[dashingloyalty]

Don't worry about it. I'm Rainbow Dash, Rainbow or Dash for short! But yeah, we totally were gonna have a race at some point 'cause I wanted to know which of us was faster! The Heir of Breath or the awesome and amazing me.

[redpeacoat]

So far, Vatheon has done a good job of making make-believe a reality. He's spoken with trolls, worn and used a vest that lets him breathe like a fish, and currently living beneath the sea in a place where the natives bend over backwards to try and please you.

You would think he'd be immune to the surprise of seeing a blue pony with wings at the ice cream shop eating a treat across from the fishmonger's shop.

Nope. And to make matters worse, he can't seem to keep his shock to himself. This whole week, he finds himself speaking more in general, saying things that he would normally keep to himself.

"I don't think that's part of a proper diet for a horse." He tells the ice cream shop employee, unaware the pony can speak as well.

[dashingloyalty]

"Pony, not horse, dude," she corrects before having another delicate bite of the cold dessert.

"We've got ice cream where I come, too, so it's all fine!"

Dash just grins at Shinjiro.

[redpeacoat]

Shinjiro turns from the man at the register, shock on his face as he gazes at the pony with disbelief and amazement. "I shouldn't be surprised that you can talk, but I'll admit it's pretty cool. Where are you from that ho-...ponies talk? And have such bright colors..."

[dashingloyalty]

"Equestria! There aren't any humans where I'm from, so it was totally weird when I first got here. Good thing I've had a long time to get used to you two-leggers!" There's mischief in her grin.

"And I've gotten used to humans being all shocked over meeting a talking pony for the first time. The name's Rainbow Dash, Rainbow or Dash for short."

[shippingmath]

[Even if Vatheon hasn't missed this pony, Dirk has. As soon as he notices her up in the air, he grabs his rocketboard out of his sylladex and kicks it into the air to join her.]

Yo, Dash.

[dashingloyalty]

[Rainbow Dash slows down to a more casual speed as she grins at Dirk.]

Yo, Dirk! How's it going? I haven't seen you in, like, weeks!

[shippingmath]

This is just a hypothesis, but maybe it's because you haven't.

[He doesn't try and tricks with the board, for the moment, just pushes forward so that he's flying even with her.]

[dashingloyalty]

Really? Gosh, and here I was, wondering if the SFC's calendar was malfunctioning or something!

[The sarcasm is audible.]

[shippingmath]

Yeah, I'm sure you were meaning to go longer without running into me.

[Sarcasm to the max. If he really thought that he might not be so casual about saying it.]