ITP: Extreme Makeover, Camp Edition

[yestothedress]

[Starting from one of the cabins and heading outward, camp is slowly being taken over. Colors. Ribbons. Sparkles, too. It is FABULOUS, even if you don't think so yourself. A familiar pony is currently decorating the base of the silo. Such a sparkly blue ribbon she's floating~.]

Yes, nothing like a little sparkle to spruce things up!

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[theappleofhis]

[there is a little girl chasing after the sparkles]

[yestothedress]

[Blinks, watching.]

Um...

[theappleofhis]

I hope she isn't bothering you.

[yestothedress]

Oh, no. Not at all. She's just such a small human...

[theappleofhis]

That's because she's still just a child.

[yestothedress]

Oh, like a filly! I get it. Forgive me; humans don't exist in Equestria.

[theappleofhis]

Equestria? Is that where you're from?

[yestothedress]

Yes; in Equestria, everypony is, well, a pony.

[theappleofhis]

And you can all talk?

[yestothedress]

Well, of course. How else could we communicate? Well, there's letters, I suppose...

[theappleofhis]

I'm sorry, it must seem like a strange question to you, but horses don't talk in my world.

[yestothedress]

I'm getting told that a lot; it still sounds so strange to me.

[theappleofhis]

[laughs a bit]

I suppose it must be the same the other way around, then?

[yestothedress]

More than likely.

[theappleofhis]

My name is Gracia Hughes, and this is my daughter, Elysia.

[yestothedress]

I'm Rarity. It's a pleasure to meet you both!