The streets of Fandom, Saturday afternoon
It'd taken some work, but Pinkamena finally felt like she had the apartment ready for her first cupcake making session. Now she was out on a shopping trip, looking for the very best ingredients.
These were going to be her greatest cupcakes yet, she was sure of it. She just had to find just the right person to help her make them.
She paused mid-trot when she noticed a rat hanging out in the corner of an alley. "WHAT'RE YOU LOOKING AT?"
The rat let out a terrified squeak and ran off, and Pinkamena resumed her trot. "Lalalala. . . ."
[ooc: Open to anyone willing to risk the wrath/attention of Pinkamena Diane Pie, the excessively dark version of Pinkie from the fanfic "Cupcakes".]
These were going to be her greatest cupcakes yet, she was sure of it. She just had to find just the right person to help her make them.
She paused mid-trot when she noticed a rat hanging out in the corner of an alley. "WHAT'RE YOU LOOKING AT?"
The rat let out a terrified squeak and ran off, and Pinkamena resumed her trot. "Lalalala. . . ."
[ooc: Open to anyone willing to risk the wrath/attention of Pinkamena Diane Pie, the excessively dark version of Pinkie from the fanfic "Cupcakes".]