The deck, Saturday afternoon

[sprinklesgoboom]

Pinkie hadn't noticed anything strange going on today. She sang to herself all the time. Even having all the sounds in the bathroom suddenly coordinate with each other in a syncopated beat hadn't been that weird.

So when she went out to hang out on the deck and found a ukulele, she didn't think twice before she picked it up and started

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[hexentotchen]

Hanna was resigned to every weekend being a weird weekend by this point. Last week she was a boy, this Saturday she was serenading Velcro about how fluffy he was.

"Hi, Pinkie," she said, shuffling over to flop down on a deck chair She was already humming.

And so I wake in the morning
And I step outside
And I take a deep breath and I get real high
And I scream from the top of my lungs
What's going on?
And I say, hey yeah yeah, hey yeah yeah
I said hey, what's going on?

Hanna's voice was soft but rather pleasant. "...aside from that."

[sprinklesgoboom]

"Well, for one thing, I had no idea I could play a ukulele!" Pinkie tossed the instrument to the side. "So I'd say today is pretty fun!"

[hexentotchen]

"You just picked it up and suddenly, musical ability?" Hanna asked, amused despite herself. "Do you think you play any other instruments?" Because Pinkie-the-pony played drums, and she wouldn't bet money that she didn't play other things as well. At least on days of Magic Music Telling Feelings.

I am unwritten, can't read my mind, I'm undefined
I'm just beginning, the pen's in my hand, ending unplanned

[sprinklesgoboom]

"That's a nice song," Pinkie said. She still hadn't realized anything was up today. "And yeah, I play the drums in a band back home with my friends. And in a band here at the Boards! But I've never really played any melodic ones, you know?"