Post by Flim on May 16, 2012 10:45:06 GMT -5
Name: Berry Punch
Age: 20
Sexual Orientation: Female/Heterosexual
Image:
She's the one on the right. No, I'm not shipping these two.
Key/Lock Holder: Unknown, but definitely equine.
Brief History: Berry Punch has always had a drinking problem. No, not that sort of drinking problem! She drinks punch straight from the bowl without using the cup or even the ladel. That, and her diet consists 90% of fruit juices.
However, aside from that, she lived happily with her sister Pina Colada in Ponyville, really doing not much more than drinking juice and watching the newest escapades of Twilight Sparkle and friends. She did get a little disappointed every Hearts and Hooves Day, when no one came to call for her. Well, there was one guy, but the jerk was kidnapping her house and all. Didn't even bother to try to ask her on a date before OR AFTER!!!
Needless to say, she was in a bit of a funk concerning romance, until a strange lock appeared on her door with a letter pinned to it. If nothing else, a trip to an island resort would certainly have some fancy shmancy fruit cocktails for her to try. She left Pina Colada with her friend Minuette, before going off to see if she could get a very special Somepony who actually understood that moving didn't actually involve moving the whole house.
Sample Post: Berry Punch sipped from from her canteen she had prepared, before heading off on her little adventure. She looked foward as she stood on the bow of the ship, watching the island get closer and closer. "Let's see. Maybe I'll start with pineapple juice. No, coconut! Or maybe papaya! I've heard mango is also really good this season, too." She jumped up and down in glee at the dreams of the juices to try.
The lock that swung on the chain around her neck jumped up and down as well, until it hit the poor pony in the jaw. She rubbed her chin and held the lock up. "That hurt." She stared at the lock for a moment. It was heart-shaped and would supposed help her to find her lover here. "Well, if it's anything like what that Twilight Sparkle pony makes with her magic, then there has to be a way to activate it." She took hold of the look and tapped it against the railing. She prodded for buttons and even bit it, but it didn't do anything.
She shrugged and dropped the lock. "Ah well. It sounds like it'll be a fun party anyways. I hope there's lots of punch." She licked her lips at the thought.
Age: 20
Sexual Orientation: Female/Heterosexual
Image:
She's the one on the right. No, I'm not shipping these two.
Key/Lock Holder: Unknown, but definitely equine.
Brief History: Berry Punch has always had a drinking problem. No, not that sort of drinking problem! She drinks punch straight from the bowl without using the cup or even the ladel. That, and her diet consists 90% of fruit juices.
However, aside from that, she lived happily with her sister Pina Colada in Ponyville, really doing not much more than drinking juice and watching the newest escapades of Twilight Sparkle and friends. She did get a little disappointed every Hearts and Hooves Day, when no one came to call for her. Well, there was one guy, but the jerk was kidnapping her house and all. Didn't even bother to try to ask her on a date before OR AFTER!!!
Needless to say, she was in a bit of a funk concerning romance, until a strange lock appeared on her door with a letter pinned to it. If nothing else, a trip to an island resort would certainly have some fancy shmancy fruit cocktails for her to try. She left Pina Colada with her friend Minuette, before going off to see if she could get a very special Somepony who actually understood that moving didn't actually involve moving the whole house.
Sample Post: Berry Punch sipped from from her canteen she had prepared, before heading off on her little adventure. She looked foward as she stood on the bow of the ship, watching the island get closer and closer. "Let's see. Maybe I'll start with pineapple juice. No, coconut! Or maybe papaya! I've heard mango is also really good this season, too." She jumped up and down in glee at the dreams of the juices to try.
The lock that swung on the chain around her neck jumped up and down as well, until it hit the poor pony in the jaw. She rubbed her chin and held the lock up. "That hurt." She stared at the lock for a moment. It was heart-shaped and would supposed help her to find her lover here. "Well, if it's anything like what that Twilight Sparkle pony makes with her magic, then there has to be a way to activate it." She took hold of the look and tapped it against the railing. She prodded for buttons and even bit it, but it didn't do anything.
She shrugged and dropped the lock. "Ah well. It sounds like it'll be a fun party anyways. I hope there's lots of punch." She licked her lips at the thought.
