02 Apple Fritters | Stage 4? | Backdated to 2 or 3 days after the event started

[downtoearthpony]

[With all the supposed fear and panic that the town has tried to recently instill on the residents, such matters actually don't affect a new arrival. Especially one who doesn't watch TV or recieve mail yet. Which is why you'll find someone trotting down the street.

Yes, trotting.

Applejack has decided that if she's stuck here, she might as well be neighborly and introduce herself. So she borrowed her house's kitchen and supplies to make a couple of homemade apple pies. Using years of practice, she keeps them balanced on her back as she moves from house to house, knocking on each door and calling out:]

"Hello? Anypony in there? It's your new neighbor Applejack being friendly and bringing some pie for ya!"

[And no, unless you're a drone who treats her like a dog, or keep her from seeing you in there, she is not leaving until you do answer. Though once answered, she will offer you a nice slice of some delicious smelling apple pie! She'll introduce herself as well, offer to help out if you need it because you're neighbors after all, and she'll also pepper you with questions about the town as she tries to find out more information about Mayfield. She's not being subtle about the questions, but not forceful either, she is genuinely trying to get information in a way she knows how and being sincere in her offers of help and pie.]

((OOC: Applejack is literally going door to door to offer slices of pie and get some answers, as such she's pretty much breathing in massive truth gas. But this is Applejack, who's pretty honest to begin with so it really won't affect her unless she hits Stage 5. So folks who want to respond can just sit back and chat with AJ or try and figure out how to get an orange talking pony off their front porch.))

Comments

[Stage 3]

[doudemoe]

[Minato had been napping, relaxed from the scent in the environment. Probably why he doesn't hesitate to answer the door.]

...?

This is...?

[He's not still dreaming, is he?]

[stage three]

[glowing-science.livejournal.com]

[Ema answers the door at 1492 Kramden Road. It takes her a few moments to get over the surprise that her new neighbor is not a a person but rather a pony. A pony with pies stacked on her back; Ema hypothesizes that they're homemade. Strange.

How are these ponies baking like this?]

There seem to be a lot of talking ponies lately. You wouldn't happen to know a hyperactive pink pony named Pinkie Pie, would you?

In either case, it's nice to meet you, Applejack. I'm Ema. Did you just get here?

[darkevangel.livejournal.com]

[ There's no need to knock on the door for this one, since Evangeline's taken to sitting down on her porch. Today, she's out there with a tall glass of lemonade, though it remains untouched.

And her expression as she sees an approaching pony is just... well, see icon.

Feel free to be neighborly with an adorable little one-armed blond girl. ]

[splashpuppy.livejournal.com]

[Leaving the house to get away from all the drones again.]

Pie, really? Yum!

Wait... you're a pony.

[action - at home]

[sanctusdei.livejournal.com]

[The pony is in the kitchen. Baking. What.]

Why are you baking.

[redirections.livejournal.com]

[He was going to ignore you but WOW YOU'RE A PERSISTANT PONY AREN'T YOU? So have an angry albino cracking the door open and giving you a DEATH GLARE.]

I don't want any fucking pie.

[...Holy fuck. That is. A TALKING PONY. What the hell is wrong with this place?]

Stage 4

[godisachild.livejournal.com]

[Just looking at the pony for a moment as it stands on his porch. After a minute, he just shrugs. He's seen way weirder.]

Yeah alright. Never had pie made by a horse before, so why not.

Stage 2

[notsaul.livejournal.com]

... How can a pony make a pie?

[koyama-mitsuki.livejournal.com]

[Mitsuki isn't one to just answer the door for someone she doesn't know, especially here in Mayfield. You can hear her through the door though]

Hello?
Who's there?

[gezellighe.livejournal.com]

[The person outside sounds so friendly. . . he opens the door, half hoping she's cute.

. . . and then he stares at the pony. Holland starts looking around for the person who was knocking on the door. Because it clearly wasn't this horse. ]

[shoulda-toined.livejournal.com]

(Bugs is lounging by his mailbox.)

Already did da Pie Gag last time, sistah. You'll probably need ta come up with something different.

Stage 5 - Action - 838 Hastings Blvd.

[autocrossbowplz.livejournal.com]

[Edgar's just blinking for a bit. It's... a talking pony. What?]