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Carousel boutique was quiet from the lack of customers as of late when the clock struck noon from the fru-fru grandfather clock in the corner. The sound of the gong stricking the number of hours echoed through the small storefront until the sound fell upon the alabaster ears of the shop owner who levitated her pocketwatch to her face "Ooh drat, It's the Noon-time rush and I am still without a customer. Normally I'd faint on my fainting couch but…I really don't want to miss any customers if they happen to wander in. Speaking of, Where are my friends? We were supposed to get Daisy Sandwiches today. I hope nothing bad has happened to them." She pondered aloud as she walked around the store, only to be surprised by the magical 'poof' and 'thud' of a package being delivered near the front door. "What in Equestria? I didn't order any rubies today. Must be some forms from Sassy."*_
She reluctantly opened the box with her magic and peered inside past the packing peanuts to behold a silver decanter bottle of sorts that she sighed at the inconvenience "It's probably a delivery to the wrong address. But the design looks wonderful. Oh I wish I could capture the beauty of this bottle, but I feel like I lost my spa~*yawn spark. All of a sudden that couch sounds awfully inviting right about now." With her horn ignited, she pulled out her fainting couch and flopped softly onto its cushions slowly drifting into sleep "Just a half-an-hour or so."*
"…mrmrm…Silk…..Saddles…diamonds~sNRK! Wha! huh?" she stirred having heard herself snort from her slumber holding her head as she carefully shaped her mane back to its former shape and sat up to find she had been attached to the very bottle she took in. At first she was shocked from the immediate transformation, but then found herself filled with a drive to create 'Something' in a desert ensemble. "Stay calm rarity, what can you salvage from your predicament?…Diamond cuffs, horn ring? What else could I….oh yes! Silks and a saddle, sequins representing stars, Gold threaded tassles! YES! My inspiration is just dancing!" she shouted, taking the time to take whatever materials she could find and create the finest assortment of garb you would find in a bazaar or from an Arabian Tale. It was here that a customer walked into the shop to be greeted by the seamstress now connected to a bottle "Welcome to Carousel Boutique! I am Rarity, and I am happy to present to you, 'Dreams of Rarity' !"
_*With her current mood somewhat improved but still on edge, she thought to herself that a meeting with Twilight could wait. Right now, she had a product to sell.
Finally got to genie Rarity. 5 down, 1 to go and then after that a surprise!
request of a long line of Mane 6 Requests from Northern Verve
drawn by: johnathon-matthews (Adhiguna, R33lKhun1sP0n3) me
this piece is featured on my deviantart page
She reluctantly opened the box with her magic and peered inside past the packing peanuts to behold a silver decanter bottle of sorts that she sighed at the inconvenience "It's probably a delivery to the wrong address. But the design looks wonderful. Oh I wish I could capture the beauty of this bottle, but I feel like I lost my spa~*yawn spark. All of a sudden that couch sounds awfully inviting right about now." With her horn ignited, she pulled out her fainting couch and flopped softly onto its cushions slowly drifting into sleep "Just a half-an-hour or so."*
"…mrmrm…Silk…..Saddles…diamonds~sNRK! Wha! huh?" she stirred having heard herself snort from her slumber holding her head as she carefully shaped her mane back to its former shape and sat up to find she had been attached to the very bottle she took in. At first she was shocked from the immediate transformation, but then found herself filled with a drive to create 'Something' in a desert ensemble. "Stay calm rarity, what can you salvage from your predicament?…Diamond cuffs, horn ring? What else could I….oh yes! Silks and a saddle, sequins representing stars, Gold threaded tassles! YES! My inspiration is just dancing!" she shouted, taking the time to take whatever materials she could find and create the finest assortment of garb you would find in a bazaar or from an Arabian Tale. It was here that a customer walked into the shop to be greeted by the seamstress now connected to a bottle "Welcome to Carousel Boutique! I am Rarity, and I am happy to present to you, 'Dreams of Rarity' !"
_*With her current mood somewhat improved but still on edge, she thought to herself that a meeting with Twilight could wait. Right now, she had a product to sell.
Finally got to genie Rarity. 5 down, 1 to go and then after that a surprise!
request of a long line of Mane 6 Requests from Northern Verve
drawn by: johnathon-matthews (Adhiguna, R33lKhun1sP0n3) me
this piece is featured on my deviantart page
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