http://whining-unicorn.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] whining-unicorn.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] trans_92011-07-30 12:29 am

The Carousel Boutique [Open]

Rarity stood in the simulation of The Carousel Boutique, recalling the colours and atmosphere of the place. A hologram of Opalescence was sitting on the table, swishing its tail and looking at Rarity.

"Do you think this gem would do, Opalescence?" She levitated a red gem and the cat blinked. "Or this one?" Rarity asked, levitating a blue one. The feline mewed and stretched.

The unicorn smiled and continued to play-work with the pony outfit she was currently pre-occupied with.

[identity profile] hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com 2011-07-29 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Restless. That's what Mindy was at the moment, and after a long time practically drowning herself in the bathhouse, she figured it was time to move around. Walking over to the Sensorium's, whistling Axel F to herself, she walked in, wondering if she could at least get an hour of training.

She saw the simulation was occupied, but could help goggling for a moment It was like something out of a crazy circus dream, and she had, HAD to see what kind of twisted mind would come up with this sort of monstrosity. It looked like a Merry go round gone wild!

She walked in and came upon a curious sight: a cat dolled up to look like a kewpie doll, but that was nothing compared to who she heard actually talking: a pony. No wait, a fucking UNICORN. A unicorn in frou frou world. Or was she managing it? Who knew?

Now she'd seen everything.

"Uh," she said, trying not to look amused. "Hel-lo?"

[identity profile] misschocolover.livejournal.com 2011-07-29 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
M'gann, like all the relatively new crew members was rightfully fond of the sensoriums, always glad to have some place to escape to where just a thought could surround her with the physical sollace of home, though she'd yet to risk the emotional damage of recreating her family.

When she stepped in today though - already shapeshiftitly sweater and sneaker-clad with ginger hair tied into pigtails - it was occupied by perhaps the most whimsical little building she had ever laid eyes on. The spired roof with it's fluttering flags and brightly painted slats all but sparkled, set like a bright jewel in the middle of a lovely field of grass so green M'gann could have sworn it was painted there.

Stepping a little further into the scene M'gann made her way down the path to the building, peering in the window. The little white unicorn she had carried to the top of the podchambers when they had been released was happily bustling about inside, fussing over something flagrantly pink and frilly on a pony-shaped dressform. Ponies made dresses?! She'd had no idea!

M'gann tapped the glass of the window lightly and waved.

"Hi Rarity!"
morganknight: (thinking)

[personal profile] morganknight 2011-07-29 11:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Without a word of explanation, Morgan wandered in, paying apparently no attention to his surroundings. On SOME level he must have been aware of what was around him, since he easily skirted the table without ever looking up from his thoughts, before stepping behind a large mirror.

He didn't come out, but after a moment, he sighed as he finally realized that once again he'd walked into a Sensorium without noticing it already had occupants. "...Sorry," he said, terribly sheepishly, still from behind that mirror.
morganknight: (tickled)

[personal profile] morganknight 2011-07-30 12:06 am (UTC)(link)
"The name's Morgan," he said, peering out from behind the mirror still quite contritely. "I really am sorry. I didn't notice this sensorium was occupied."

He left that hang there a moment before shaking his head self-deprecatingly, with a smile. "Yes. I honestly walked all the way in here without noticing. It's honestly not the most oblivious thing I've ever done."

[identity profile] hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com 2011-07-30 12:13 am (UTC)(link)
"The Car-what now?" Mindy looked confused, still trying to wrap her head around a unicorn that looked like it owned a boutique.

"I was curious," she said. "What do you do here?"
morganknight: (ladies)

[personal profile] morganknight 2011-07-30 02:42 am (UTC)(link)
"Morgan Knight's the full name." He offered a hand, friendly enough. If he hadn't already met Applejack this would be weird. "And yeah. I keep doing this and it keeps embarrassing me, but... Can't explain it, it's just in my nature to lose track of things like that. Anyway, it's nice to meet you, Rarity. Seems a very appropriate name," he added with a grin.

[identity profile] misschocolover.livejournal.com 2011-07-30 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
M'gann made a delighted face when she noticed the cat, skimming around the side of the house to float in the front door and set her feet back on the ground inside.

"Where are we? Did you think this place up?" she asked Rarity as the door swung shut again behind her.

I had to use this icon, c'mon!

[identity profile] hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com 2011-07-30 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"Clothes," Mindy repeated du8lly, looking amazed. "I'm sorry, really, I just am totally not used to seeing unicorns, like, at all. They're made up in my world, and believe me, we have the Bronx Zoo so I've seen everything. That, and well, considering the hooves, how exactly are you..."

Her voice trailed off when she saw the thread and gems moving on their own. "Magic," she said, looking fairly perplexed.
morganknight: (smirking sort of)

[personal profile] morganknight 2011-07-30 04:04 am (UTC)(link)
He knelt down slowly, so as not to startle Opalescence, and offered the cat a hand to appraise. He knew cats, after all.

"Well... having wandered in here," he said, looking up at Rarity, "mind if I ask where I wandered to?"

Re: Awesome! =D

[identity profile] hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com 2011-07-30 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
Mindy wrinkled her nose. She didn't know how she felt about being called "little one," like she was some kind of little hapless child. Of course, she had to remind herself she HAD to keep that appearance up, so Hit Girl was on the clear, so she bit back her tongue.

"Mindy, Mindy Macready. Um, not that I care for all this frou frou dressy stuff, not really my thing, but let's say it was, for sake of argument. What do you got for me?"
appletastic: (Fun between friends)

[personal profile] appletastic 2011-07-30 04:50 am (UTC)(link)
Applejack had been swept up in her attempts to grow and harvest some usable apples. There were other apple-like alien fruits to buck as well, but she'd never like them quite as much as her prized apples. They were one of the healthy staples of a pony's diet, one she wouldn't give up easily.

Between her apple quests, she'd started to hear a hubbub about an event called a 'prom'. Near as she could figure, it was something akin to the Grand Galloping Gala...well, that sure made it sound appealing. She made a little face and set off, hoping to check on something in one of these Sensorium huts.

The one she chose definitely threw her off balance, as she appeared to be back in Equestria for a moment. She was with Rarity and Opal at the Carousel Boutique, one of the fine Ponyville establishments she happened to visit infrequently.

"Oh hey Rarity," Applejack greeted, poking her head around one of the pony mannequins. "Funny, I thought you'd be busier than all of this. Need a hoof spreading the word?"
ext_988045: (Zouichi: Wait what?)

[identity profile] zouichi.livejournal.com 2011-07-30 05:07 am (UTC)(link)
Zouichi stepped into the Sensoriums, then slowwwwwly turned on his heel and was about to leave.

Maybe he was hallucinating. Maybe he shouldn't have tried to shoot that brand off his forehead.

[identity profile] hit-girl-mindy.livejournal.com 2011-07-30 10:54 am (UTC)(link)
Good question. Mindy hadn't really worn much else than her Hit Girl outfit, and when she was out as her "normal" self, it was that stupid suit that Stacy made the, all wear save for the outfits that Sasami had gotten her that day. Mostly, she couldn't be bothered

"Something casual, sort of light and breezy," Mindy finally said. "I don't usually choose my own clothes since coming here. What did you have in mind?"

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