Pinkie Pie (
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milliways_bar2012-07-07 08:58 pm
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Tending!
Submitted for your approval: Pink Pony. Wearing blue and white polka-dotted culottes and a brown straw hat, complete with oversized purple sunglasses, humming what sounds like surf-rock under her breath as she bounces her way toward the bar.
And then she freezes still and her tail twitches.
"Uh oh! Gettin' itchy-twitchy! Feels like I'm gonna get a napkin telling me to make drinks!"
And, as she bounces one last step toward the bar, that's exactly what happens.
"I knew my Pinkie senses wouldn't let me down!" She grins.
ZIP!
ZOOM!
Milliways, your bar is now the cheeriest looking mock-luau you've ever seen, complete with leis draped over the backs of each chair, ukulele music being piped over the sound system, and limbo pole set up right near the karaoke machine.
Pinkie gives it all a once-over, grins, and turns toward the specials board and scribbling down this:
~~~*SPECIALS:*~~~
Pinky
Pink Lemonade
Tropical Fruit Punch
Pinkie Pie's Extra-Famous Pink Bananana Tropical Tornado Shake with a special hula twist! (SSH! THE RECIPIE'S A SECRET!)
Super Yummy Tropical Punch!
Volcano Slides!
Have fun, party down, and limbo all night!
Two seconds after she's done, Pinkie's in position behind the bar, ready to take your order.
While hula-hooping.
[OOC: Already on top of my backtags and handling them now! Opem 'til next bartending, and livetagging 'til roughly 5 AM; will be in crackchat to handle questions in about ten minutes, slow tags 'til then too, because of chores!]
And then she freezes still and her tail twitches.
"Uh oh! Gettin' itchy-twitchy! Feels like I'm gonna get a napkin telling me to make drinks!"
And, as she bounces one last step toward the bar, that's exactly what happens.
"I knew my Pinkie senses wouldn't let me down!" She grins.
ZIP!
ZOOM!
Milliways, your bar is now the cheeriest looking mock-luau you've ever seen, complete with leis draped over the backs of each chair, ukulele music being piped over the sound system, and limbo pole set up right near the karaoke machine.
Pinkie gives it all a once-over, grins, and turns toward the specials board and scribbling down this:
Pinky
Pink Lemonade
Tropical Fruit Punch
Pinkie Pie's Extra-Famous Pink Bananana Tropical Tornado Shake with a special hula twist! (SSH! THE RECIPIE'S A SECRET!)
Super Yummy Tropical Punch!
Volcano Slides!
Have fun, party down, and limbo all night!
Two seconds after she's done, Pinkie's in position behind the bar, ready to take your order.
While hula-hooping.
[OOC: Already on top of my backtags and handling them now! Opem 'til next bartending, and livetagging 'til roughly 5 AM; will be in crackchat to handle questions in about ten minutes, slow tags 'til then too, because of chores!]

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Korra has an enormous cake of red and gold, which isn't even slightly finished.
"Guess what, guess what?"
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"Take some. I can't possibly eat it all. Please take some?"
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But instead she gets out a butter knife and, through the magic of pony!hooves, manages to cut it into quarters. "Where did you get it!?"
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Yikes - sorry this is so late!
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First he goes into the kitchen to drop off his fish and then sits down and asks, "What's a Volcano Slide and in the pig-fu?"
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"It's a big dish of chocolate pudding, filled with chocolate-dipped hot peppers, crushed up cookies and gummy worms!" It's AMAZING, at least according to Pinkie.
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"The Pinky Lemonade's got LOTS of ice in it!" she grins.
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"I guess I'll take the Extra-Famous Pink Bananana Tropical Tornado Shake."
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Hooray!
Today you asked for something super-tasty
made with care! It's not too hasty!
Bananas and stuff that's sweet and creamy!
It's cool and it's fun and it's extra-dreamy!
It goes in your tummy and makes it say yummy!
Hooray! Now here's your shake!
The blender whirls as she puts the finishing touches on the concoction. And then there's a full soda glass sitting on the bar before Cato, filled with a thick pink substance, the rim of the glass dotted with fruit and a single sparkler shining in the middle.
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"Secret recipe, huh?" grins the baker as she takes a seat at the bar. "I somehow can't resist. One of Pinkie Pie's Extra-Famous Pink Bananana Tropical Tornado Shake with a special hula twist, please."
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Hooray!
Today you asked for something super-tasty
made with care! It's not too hasty!
Bananas and stuff that's sweet and creamy!
It's cool and it's fun and it's extra-dreamy!
It goes in your tummy and makes it say yummy!
Hooray! Now here's your shake!
SPARKLER! FRUIT! DOUBLE-THICK SHAKE, SUNSHINE!
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"I had no idea it came with a free song, too!" she says, delighted. "Thank you!"
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Enzo has accepted the existence of the ponies, but... whut.
It is a very good thing Matrix is not here right now.
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"Um... uh... drink?" That's probably sort of a yes.
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A certain pink and green Earth Pony stumbles by, attempting to balance a basket of sweets and treats and other tasty things on her nose. It isn't going so well.
"Wo-o-oah!"
It wobbles.
And bobbles.
And it causes lots of hobbles.
And then, with a mighty cry of WO-O-OAH!, pony and candy come crashing down against the bar.
"Oh, I knew I shouldn't have tried to carry it all in one trip," Minty says to herself sadly as she attempts to stand up.
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"Oh my gosh, are you okay?!" Things are getting picked up with Pinkie-speed!
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Minty makes a slightly sheepish noise. "I guess I wasn't looking in the right directions."
(This is part of why no one asks her to help decorate things anymore.)
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"You taste just like cotton candy," Terezi cackles, mostly by way of greeting.
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"You must be one of those candy-coated hoofbeasts Karkat was telling me about."
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