Post by Babadook on Apr 11, 2015 1:18:01 GMT
The sun was shining brightly over the vast and beautiful city of Canterlot, the streets seemed to hum and buzz with the thrum of ponies going about their daily routine. The sidewalks were dotted with musicians performing their crafts, and ponies sat it groups here and there to enjoy the music. All-in-all the atmosphere was incredibly lively, it was the perfect day to be out an about, with a cool breeze that kept the heat at bay. It was also the perfect day for ice cream, which was just where one stallion in particular was headed.
Not for himself, though he himself loved ice cream, he was currently skip-dancing down the street to restock on ingredients, mainly toppings and syrups, since he had just recently run out, and he couldn't run a respectable ice cream parlor without toppings and syrup! Fizzy had left his shop closed for the day, as it was his day off anyway and he wanted to enjoy everything Canterlot had to offer, but business did come first, and he needed to resupply before he could go about his day! He whistled a jaunty tune as he danced down the street, receiving more than a few amused stares as he went, everypony who lived there was used to Fizzy by now, the often times bombastic pony had developed a bit of a reputation, both for his lively personality, and his ice cream, made by hoof and found in every flavor imaginable.
He giggled and had a wide grin on his face as he continued to prance down the street, looking pleased as he began to sing nonsense in his somewhat off-key voice, he stumbled slightly over his lanky legs as he tried to put dance moves to his song, and found himself paying very little attention to the things around him, threatening to slam into someone accidentally if misfortune decided to have a sense of humor.
Not for himself, though he himself loved ice cream, he was currently skip-dancing down the street to restock on ingredients, mainly toppings and syrups, since he had just recently run out, and he couldn't run a respectable ice cream parlor without toppings and syrup! Fizzy had left his shop closed for the day, as it was his day off anyway and he wanted to enjoy everything Canterlot had to offer, but business did come first, and he needed to resupply before he could go about his day! He whistled a jaunty tune as he danced down the street, receiving more than a few amused stares as he went, everypony who lived there was used to Fizzy by now, the often times bombastic pony had developed a bit of a reputation, both for his lively personality, and his ice cream, made by hoof and found in every flavor imaginable.
He giggled and had a wide grin on his face as he continued to prance down the street, looking pleased as he began to sing nonsense in his somewhat off-key voice, he stumbled slightly over his lanky legs as he tried to put dance moves to his song, and found himself paying very little attention to the things around him, threatening to slam into someone accidentally if misfortune decided to have a sense of humor.