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| The Carousel Boutique | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: 5 Jan 2014, 01:57 AM (618 Views) | |
| Fawlkes | 5 Jan 2014, 01:57 AM Post #1 |
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Rarity's boutique, in which she makes dresses for customers and friends, also doubles as her home. Rarity does most of her designing in the main workroom on the ground floor of the building. The room is stocked with materials and supplies such as mirrors, dress form mannequins, and movable screens. Outfits for sale at the boutique include wedding dresses. At least two fashion celebrities have visited Carousel Boutique; the first one is Hoity Toity, who attends Rarity's second fashion show. He is so impressed with her outfits that he places a rush order for six dozen, to be featured at his Best of the Best Boutique in Canterlot. The second celebrity is Photo Finish, who comes to the boutique to take pictures of some of Rarity's dresses. Sapphire Shores, a famous pop music performer, stopped in and orders six gem-encrusted outfits for her upcoming tour.
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| abrony_mouse | 27 Jan 2014, 02:14 PM Post #2 |
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Little Spruce gazes into the Boutique from the street, Inside is almost Canterlotian in terms of the refinement of the products and decor, quite dazzling to the little country foal. "Why hello Dear! Do you see something you like?" A refined sounding mare's voice comes from behind Little Spruce. Edited by abrony_mouse, 27 Jan 2014, 02:15 PM.
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| Galaick | 27 Jan 2014, 02:55 PM Post #3 |
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"Huh? Uhhh, no, I don't really like all the girly stuff." She replies, making a bit of a sour face. |
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| abrony_mouse | 28 Jan 2014, 04:09 PM Post #4 |
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The mare chuckles. "Reminds me of Applejack... except she wouldn't look quite so darling in a daisy-print bonnet." The mare mutters to herself, thoughtfully. In a louder voice she says. "Just sight-seeing then?" |
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| Galaick | 28 Jan 2014, 05:11 PM Post #5 |
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"Ah guess." She nods briefly. "It's my first day in town, so I'm just doin' some explorin'." Spruce replies, as she's done looking through the window, turning around to face whomever is talking to her. |
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| abrony_mouse | 29 Jan 2014, 12:45 AM Post #6 |
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Little Spruce sees an incredibly glamorous pristine white unicorn mare, who looks like she might have stepped out of a fashion magazine. The mare's immaculate long indigo mane curls in an elaborate style down her white shoulders. The mare smiles down at Little Spruce, kindly. "Oh I see. Well welcome to Ponyville! This shop hear is Carousel Boutique- my Boutique, and I am Rarity. If you want you can come inside and go up to the balcony - you get a wonderful view of Ponyville from up there." She offers, generously. |
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| Galaick | 1 Feb 2014, 01:21 AM Post #7 |
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"Oh, this is your shop..." She replies, falling a little silent. "Uh, sure I guess..." |
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| abrony_mouse | 3 Feb 2014, 07:09 PM Post #8 |
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Rarity smiles down at the little filly. "It's my pleasure dear. Just give your hooves a little wipe - Ponyville is still a little muddy from the spring rains." She says, and holds the door of the Boutique open for the small foal. |
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| Galaick | 3 Feb 2014, 11:24 PM Post #9 |
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"So is there a lot to explore in this town?" She asks, stepping inside slightly gingerly as she wipes her hooves. |
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| abrony_mouse | 3 Feb 2014, 11:44 PM Post #10 |
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"Oh yes. I should imagine you'll love Sugarcube Corner. That's the building with the birthday cake roof." Rarity suggests, following Small Spruce in. "It's just up the stairs dear." Rarity informs Small Spruce, gesturing to some stairs off to one side, next to a booth. |
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| Galaick | 4 Feb 2014, 02:12 PM Post #11 |
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"I like cake!" She comments with a big smile. "Okay, up here?" She replies to Rarity, going to the stairs. |
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| abrony_mouse | 4 Feb 2014, 02:41 PM Post #12 |
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"Certainly dear, the room on the left. I'll just be down here." She says, trustingly. |
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| Galaick | 9 Feb 2014, 01:01 AM Post #13 |
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"Oh. Okay!" She replies with a big nod, climbing up the stairs with a hop, occasionally skipping a step. |
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| abrony_mouse | 10 Feb 2014, 02:02 PM Post #14 |
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Small Spruce soon emerges on the upper reaches of the Boutique. The morning sun floods into the small cylindrical room, warming her itty dark brown foal fur, and floppy blond mane. The window sills are above her stumpy body, so she cannot quite see out of them. Down below she hears the clip clopping trot of the mare, Rarity, as she sets up the Boutique. Edited by abrony_mouse, 10 Feb 2014, 02:02 PM.
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| Galaick | 10 Feb 2014, 09:41 PM Post #15 |
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"Hmm... Looks like this is gonna need some good ol' Adventurin'!" She grins, looking for a way to get a view outside. She considers her options, from stacking objects to get on the level of the window, to the old-fashioned climbing attempt. |
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| abrony_mouse | 11 Feb 2014, 11:37 PM Post #16 |
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She could rear up on her hind hoofsies and peer out. Alternatively some of the other rooms would probably have a chair or something else that she could pull into this room and get a better view. |
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| Galaick | 17 Feb 2014, 09:08 AM Post #17 |
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Spruce decides to search this entire floor of the shop for something she could use to help her get a better view, be it chair or steps. |
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| abrony_mouse | 17 Feb 2014, 11:33 AM Post #18 |
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Spruce begins her quest! As she opens a door with a three diamond logo on the front, she finds a room covered in clothes, papers and half-dressed ponnequins! She soon finds a chair covered in dresses, looking a bit like a dress-fort. A cat meows plaintively at her from under the bed. |
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| Galaick | 22 Apr 2014, 07:39 PM Post #19 |
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"Ooh, hey kitty!" She smiles with a wide grin, as she dumps all the dresses from the chair onto the bed, for simpleness's sake. After a whole bit of dragging and dropping, she pushes they chair through the room, to the window she was attempting to look through. |
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| abrony_mouse | 22 Apr 2014, 08:24 PM Post #20 |
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Spruce looks out at the thatched cottages stretching out before her. She can see a large wooded hill crested by a red building far to her right, a huge tree-house - its windows glinting in the sun - nearer to her right and a large forest spreading out after that as far as her itty foal eyes can see. She can see the curving river flowing in an arc around the town-centre in front of the grand Townhall building, its flags limp in the still noon. To her left she can see to the edge of town and the rolling hills beyond that. She can hear a clopping noise behind her and a sharp intake of breath. |
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