Party on...its somewhere!!(open)

[Vinyl Scratch]

In a club in Canterlot had gotten lucky and caught the attention of the best DJ and possibly the best musician in all of Equestria. That's right they had caught the attention of the one, the only, the legendary, VINYL SCRATCH. The pay hadn't been particularly good, but the place was huge and it had an awesome atmosphere to it. It just felt so...dubsteppy perfect for a great rave. It also helped that they had offered to give her free drinks for life in exchange for her services. So she had chosen this for her next venue, it was actually nicer than most places she DJ'd at, probably because it was new ir something.

She shouted out to the crowd "How's it going Equestrians!!!" the crowd before her replied with a deafening yell but Vinyl didn't even flinch. She was used to this and more "I can't hear you!!!" she yelled, encouraging them to get louder by raising her hooves up into the air. Then she said "ARE YOU READY TO PAAAAAARTAY!?!?!" she recieved a great response, but she had gotten better "I DON'T THINK EVERYPONY WAS YELLING, IN FACT I DON'T THINK YOU'RE REA-" she didn't get through her sentence before getting a reply this time. She knew the crowd was ready.

"Well, I see you're all ready so. Lets....DROP THIS BEAT!!!!" she said, smiling from ear to ear as music pumped into the room and everyone started dancing. It was great. She then started the lasers and strobe lights. There were even fog machines, it was a full invasion on the senses. Just like Vinyl had planned. As the beat pounded on Vinyl rocked her head back on forth, violently. As far as parties went this was okay, not her best by far, once she had gotten banned from a small town after filling a few blocks with partying and using her bass cannon in the process, it was either never come back again or pay for the damages. There were A LOT of damages. "IS EVERYPONY HAVING A GOOD TIME!?!?!" as if she didn't know the answer, which consisted of a massive amount of incomprehensible shouting, it was good to be DJ. Everypony was her friend right now. Everyone loved her, center of everyone's attention on her. Yeah. Definitely good to be DJ.

[Trixie Lulamoon]

Trixie was finding that the night life of night clubs was not exactly Trixie’s cup of tea. The crowds of ponies chatting, the lights strobing, the throbbing of the music in her head. Granted the lights were something she would probably do, but with fireworks, and she did like crowds, though usually if they were watching her. But that music was starting to give her a headache of sorts, and it seemed to be the job of the DJ to simply make it louder by adding in the cheers and screams of the other ponies. How in the world did she think to do this? Oh right, it was that pegasus Soarin’s fault. Him and his idea of working at a nightclub and what not. She, the Great and Powerful Trixie, was on the verge of working at the Summer Sun Celebration, and here she was in some out of the way club.

Granted, she really did need a job of some sort till then. After all, she was still broke and had nothing but her hat, cape, and wagon (the former two she was, of course, wearing to the nightclub). She needed to do something to make ends meet, and there was only so long she could mooch of Soarin’s kindness before his teammates probably started to get involved. She was sure he wouldn’t have a problem with having a roommate, but the others? They’d probably boot her out. So at some point she was going to need to get enough money to get a full on travelling wagon and get back on the road. Canterlot was wonderful, but the rest of Equestria needed to see her power. For now, she guessed it was good enough the ponies here could.

The problem being of course that the DJ probably would prefer to not be upstaged. Trixie had no problems upstaging other ponies; it was part of her act after all. But the last thing she needed was to get into a fight with who was supposed to be the star of the show…if she could even hear anypony over all this ruckus. Just as she thought that, there was one more pleading from the DJ about everpony having a good time, another cheer, and the thump of Trixie hitting the table she was sitting at.

”Trixie is NOT having a good time,” she said to herself. There was no point being quiet; she doubted anyone could hear her.

[Vinyl Scratch]

This was what she partied for, the mass in front of her was near indistinguishable as individual ponies in this darkness. It was just a mass of limbs, fur and faces. Anything below that couldn't really be seen in the darkness. This place was turning out to be great. Vinyl hadn't been completely sure it would be able to take her level of partying. But her worries were unfounded, this place might even be able to handle the bass cannon, but she didn't want to risk not being allowed in Canterlot, it was her home after all. Not to mention her music scholarship sorta hinged on her actually being allowed in the city.

She loved it when everything came together like this. It was parties like these that ponies remembered no matter how hammered they were on cider and berry punch. The bass was literally up to 11 at this point, usually it only went up to 10 but she had fixed that safety precaution problem. It now went up as high as she could possibly need. Nothing like a little unicorn magic when things needed by-passed adjusting.

After sometime of jumping and head shaking her head started to ache just a bit, this called for drinks. They always made the headache go away, till next morning anyways. She lowered the headphones she was wearing at the moment, which actually made the music a bit less pounding. She was DJ after all, had to keep her hearing. But she always took them off when she went into the crowd. Rather, when she rode the crowd. She jumped in and shouted "TO THE BAR!!" there was a yell of approval from a few ponies that turned into every one yelling for no reason.

She was soon dropped off onto the bar's surface, she quickly got down and said "One Magic Mary" she said, the lights glinting off her purple shades. It was a wonder she could see in this place. She then turned to look at the other ponies at the bar and found herself next to some blue unicorn dressed all crazy. "Hey there!!" he voice somehow managing to be obnoxiously loud, even with the pounding music

"Did I hear something about NOT having a good time!?!" she said incredulously, her surprise evident even without seeing her eyes. This was unacceptable. This pony would have a good time if Scratch had to tie her down and tickle her. Something that was completely on the table by the way. She put her arm around the stranger and yelled to the bar keep "Get this mare a drink, put it on my tab!!!" and the free drinks were already useful. She then turned to the blue mare, her goofy grin even bigger than usual as she got to show off to somepony "That's right!!! VINYL SCRATCH, your DJ for the night and key to free drinks has come down among the people to- Ah! There's the drinks!! she exclaimed as the barkeep set a magically glowing mug in front of her, she telekinetically lifted up to her face, at the same time she took off he glasses to keep them from getting steamy.

With her eyes closed tightly she drank half of her without a breath, she then put down the drink and back on her glasses without revealing her eyes for a moment. "Where was I?....THAT'S RIGHT!!!" she started back up "VINYL SCRATCH best DJ and musician in Equestria at your service!!" she then looked over to her DJ station and after a moment of glowing horn trickeryness glowsticks flew out into the crowd, which they seemed to love if their yelling was a measure of 'oh-my-god-yes-ness', she then brought two over to herself and her new friend. "Here's a free glow stick!! Scientifically proven to make ponies enjoy music more!! Scratch added, goofy smile still in place.

[Trixie Lulamoon]

Trixie was too caught up in her own annoyance to notice as the crowd dropped off the DJ nearby on the bar. She was able to notice, however, when her voice pierced her ears right next to her. Her head swiftly came off from the table, and she glared at the DJ in the only way she could; great and powerfully. It seemed to have no effect on the party pony, however, who simply kept going on and put her forelegs around her. Trixie tried to escape as the pony ordered a drink, pushing against the ‘friendly’ gesture with her own forelegs.

”Trixie demands that you let go of Trixie.”

Her pleas were ignored as the DJ instead decided to introduce herself in a manner that seemed obnoxious yet familiar to the magician. Pushing that aside, Trixie finally slipped free of the DJ’s grasp as the drinks finally arrived. Not really interested in such things as the moment, frustration and annoyance overriding any wish to drink, Trixie was ready to start complaining when the DJ sucked down half the glass at once. What was wrong with this pony? Trixie was now more confused than annoyed, although annoyed was still there at the surface. Maybe this would be a good chance to get away…

And nope, instead the DJ came back, bragged some more (an amateur as far as Trixie was concerned), and then got all glowstick happy. Trixie simply looked down at the glowstick offered to her, and then back up to Vinyl. If the DJ was wanting a bragging contests, than Trixie was going to give her one.

”Is that all you got? Glowsticks? Obviously you seem to be ignorant of real showstopping power. However, you are in luck tonight for I am,”

Joining in the party mood, Trixie got up on top of the table. Her horn glowing underneath her hat, illusionary fireworks and lights soon started shooting out all around her as she stood on her hindlegs.

”The Great and Powerful Trixie!”

As the lights faded, she stood back down and got off the table. Her little light show had to be better than some simple glowsticks. Point proven, Trixie decided to finally enjoy herself at least a little bit. After all, showing off was what she did best. Taking the offered drink, she took a quick gulp before putting it back down.

”Now that is how you have fun, oh great and obnoxious and Vinyl.”

[Vinyl Scratch]

Well wasn't this little unicorn the stubborn one. Did she want to have a bad time? This was a party and not just any party. A VINYL SCRATCH PARTY!!!! Arguably the best kind of party, though those who argued otherwise were horribly wrong in ever way shape and form. A Vinyl Scratch party is the best party cuz a Vinyl Scratch party don't stop. She had once had a party go for two straight nights, it was a good thing Manehattan had so many pizza parlors or everyone would've starved. The best part was that everyone chipped in on the bill, Vinyl Scratch hadn't had to pay for one slice after eating 2 whole pizza's. Best. Night. Ever.

Of course every night was a best night ever with Scratch around. The absolute best night anypony would ever have if Vinyl had anything to say about it. That drink had done it's magic. That headache was on its way out, until morning at least. Then a whole new routine popped up. Mainly consisting of sitting in bed until the new headache went away.

Vinyl's ever lasting smile almost faded as this pony insulted her glowsticks. They were glowsticks, how could anypony not love them! This was unprecedented. This pony was gonna be a hard one to crack, but she would have a good time. Vinyl would make sure of that even if it killed her, well, not quite that far. Other wise she would have already done so, several times, and made many many many many ponies happy.

But Vinyl would do her very very best. She already had an idea, a great idea spurred on by this pony's epic self introduction. At the end of it Vinyl would seem dumbstruck for a moment, her smile disappearing and being replaced by a hanging jaw. Her eyes were wide but it wasn't like anypony could tell anyways.

She then slowly brought up her hooves and clapped vigorously. Her smile returning even bigger than before, if that was even possible. "YEEEAAAAHHHH, now that's what I'm talking about!!!" A magician!?!? That was just so...perfect!! Exactly what this party needed to push up to 11 out of 10. "You HAVE to teach me that spell later, but first!!!" Vinyl yelled at the top of her lungs. "I hope you're ready to be all amazing and flowerful because you don't have a choice!!! Wait here and be ready to do that again!!!" she said before jumping on to the table then back onto the crowd and disappearing somewhere in the middle of it all.

Suddenly the music stopped to the dismay of the party goers, but they were quickly out shouted by Vinyl, who was in the middle of the crowd. "EVERYPONY LISTEN UP!!! We have a very special guest this evening!!! So can I get a scream!?!" The crowd roared in reply "We have an amazing magician in out midst, the mare with the mouth!!! You know she got the ego!! The star wearing, bar faring!!! THE ONE, THE ONLY AWESOME AND MAGNIFICENT TRIXIE!!!" she said, the small circle around her split open as she pointed to the bar.

A path straight to Trixie would open up without the DJ having to even ask. "Now come on Trixie!! Show the crowd what YOU. CAN. DO.!!" she shouted the the crowds roaring approval as they all started to chant the, until now, unknown unicorn's name repeatedly until the rhythm fell apart into regular cheering again. The music picked back up, not nearly as loud, meant to be background music to what Vinyl has already assumed to be a great performance by a magician, she hadn't seen a magician since she was a tiny filly!! This was just to good to pass up. She could see this party making the news now. Usually she had to do something extremely destructive to pull that off!! How many DJ's had a magic skilled unicorn at their rave? Only one!!! VINYL SCRATCH A.K.A DJ-PON3!!!

[Trixie Lulamoon]

Well, it seemed that her performance had the intended effect of shutting up the party pony with pure awesomeness. Sitting down with a satisfied smirk, she was ready to receive praise, and praise she received. Granted, it was a little louder than she had thought, but praise was praise and she would accept it. The size of the shaded pony’s smile, however, worried Trixie a little bit, especially as she jumped onto the table after yelling something about being ready to do it again. Trixie blinked in confusion as the music stopped and groans of unhappy patrons started. She wasn’t psychic, but she knew something was about to go down and that it centered around her.

What she wasn’t expecting was that event was an impromptu show as Vinyl introduced her. It was the wrong title, but at least the adjectives were words of the equally flattering kind. Still, she had hoped to try and arrange a deal about a performance first, not do one spontaneously. She didn’t even have her supplies, or at least what was left of them. Still, Trixie never backed down from a chance to show off perform, especially when she had the chance to upstage somepony else, like this DJ. Taking a small bow, Trixie began.

”Why thank you, but I would like to point out one small error in your introduction. If you wouldn’t mind playing some fanfare music for me, I would gladly introduce myself as,” with that Trixie got back onto the bar, cape flying and forelegs raised as the magic of illusions created fireworks all around her,”THE GREAT and POWERFUL TRIXIE!”

Since she didn’t actually have a stage, Trixie just took advantage of the bar she was on to use as a makeshift one. As she talked, she moved around the bar, taking in any view she could to see what it was that she had to work with for magic tricks or dueling..

”And what makes Trixie so great and powerful you ask? Why, it’s simple. Trixie is the most magical and talented unicorn of all. Trixie has travelled all across Equestria performing feats of amazing magical ability and facing down vicious beast such as the mighty Ursa Major!”

With that the illusions turned into one of her standing before an Ursa Major. This was technically half true; she did face down an Ursa once…granted it was an Ursa Minor and she had her flank kicked. But they didn’t need to know that. She doubted anypony here would also go and run out and lure one to watch her fight, and if they tried the Canterlot guards would take care of it.

”Now then my enthusiastic audience, unfortunately this club’s size prevents Trixie from engaging in her most powerful magics, but I will give you a slight taste of it.”

Trixie concentrated as she focused her levitation magic, slowly lifting the glowsticks off of all the patrons of the bar and into the air. They enjoyed a good light show, she would give them one. Starting to turn them all in circles, she brought them together just far apart that the spinning circles of light were touching. For her stunt, she arranged the lights until they resembled a pony, the various colored glows giving it a very psychedelic look. Then, just for some extra showing off, she made the pony go back and forth in a simple little dance.

”Tis a simple stunt for the Great and Powerful Trixie to do. Now then, Trixie is ready to begin accepting challenges from the audience. Anything you suggest, Trixie can do better.”

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[Vinyl Scratch]

Oops, got the chick's name wrong. Well that happened. Hard to keep your focus while crowd surfing on top of hundreds of loving, not to mention a bit grabby, fans. But Vinyl didn't really mind so some of the fans were really friendly. It was a rave, that happened. She smiled and threw on some music as the fireworks flew from Trixie into the air. She needed to learn that spell, though she wasn't actually any good at magic. So that might not be possible, but practice made perfect. So trying at her next gig till something caught on fire seemed like the best way to figure it out.
Even Vinyl herself was amazed by the mare's light show. Maybe it was she couldn't make her own light skills with magic she needed actual lights to do anything like this, heck, she usually had to set them up, all alone. Though with magic it honestly wasn't that hard.

Vinyl gasped as all of the glow-sticks in the room floated up and then turned into a pony?! The DJ's mouth hung open for a few moments, the majority of her party-goers did the same. Of course, it was Vinyl who snapped out of it first and started cheering. Soon the crowd was cheering the magical mare's name.

Vinyl quickly ran up to Trixie and jumped onto the bar as well. She put her arm around the mare again and yelled "WEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLLLLL, you heard her!! Who here has the guts to face down this master of magic!!" she yelled out above the crowd as music began to pump a bit louder again. She pointed her hoof out into the crowd, sweeping from side to side looking at everypony.

"Iiiiiii, choooooosssseeeeeee....YOU!" she yelled out, dthen reached out and dragged a stallion from the crowd. "And what is your name and what can you do?" she said with a goofy smile "My name is pin twirler" the nervous stallion said "And I juggle!" he continued grabbing several bottles from the bar and juggling them with his hooves. Vinyl hadn't ever seen an earth pony juggle so many things. "Well, Trixie?" Scratch asked, turning back to the mare.

[Trixie Lulamoon]

Watching the reactions of the audience, Trixie was glad to find that they were all in awe of her magic. Like there was any doubt that they would be of course. The Great and Powerful Trixie was making her comeback, and while she may not have felt ready for the big time, Trixie knew she could still wow the crowds of any nightclub in Canterlot. Introducing the glowstick pony only raised the fervor more. She even spotted the electric-blue maned unicorn that had started this whole standing there with her mouth hung open. Now that was the reaction Trixie craved! As the glowsticks continued to dance, Trixie gave the DJ-pony a smile filled with smarmy self-satisfaction.

As the whole thing calmed down, Trixie found herself joined on the ‘stage’ by Vinyl. A slight scowl showed Trixie’s disapproval; she didn’t enjoy sharing the spotlight after all. At least she was going on with the show by getting the now nervous crowd pumped up for a duel. Trixie watched as her opponent, an Earth Pony juggler, grab several bottles from the bar and, well, began to juggle. Juggling? Was that really the best that they could throw at her? Even a little foal could do juggling with magic. But of course Trixie would take it a step farther.

As the bottles reached the top of their path, Trixie’s magic enveloped them as she brought over to herself.

“Impressive juggling, but it’s simple foal’s play for Trixie. By the time Trixie is done all of your eyes will be twirling.”

Lame introduction aside, Trixie soon began her version of ‘juggling.’ She started by throwing one bottle up in the air with her magic, not even looking as she did so. Unknown to the audience, she kept just a little bit of magic on it to track it, waiting for it to fall down. Meanwhile, she threw a second and then a third bottle. By then the first was almost down by the ground, threatening to smash right on the bar counter. Undeterred, Trixie’s horn flashed with power as the bottle disappeared…and then reappeared right back where it started before being thrown up again.

Teleportation; it was a harder trick to learn for a unicorn. Trixie, though she wouldn’t admit it, wasn’t exactly capable of teleporting herself all that well yet. But a small object like bottles over a few inches? Yeah, that was perfectly doable. Within moments she found herself in a rhythm, throwing them up with some magic, tracking them, and then teleporting them. After about a minute or so of showing off, Trixie simply set the bottles down.

“So then, who else wishes to challenge the Great and Powerful Trixie!?” she yelled out, pride in her voice as she strutted along the stage. It had been ages since she put on a show, and it was feeling so good to do so again. Even if she wasn’t getting paid for this (and she would discuss with this Vinyl afterwards about that), the confidence boost alone was worth it.

[Vinyl Scratch]

This mare really knew what she was doing. Though she could show a bit more appreciation to the crowd. Especially since her whole act was balanced on her embarrassing them, or at least some of them. At least she gave the guy a compliment before whooping him. Vinyl almost frowned at how easy it had been for the mare to up show the guy. What were the chances that she knew how to teleport things? That took some real magical skill. Thought, with a cutie mark like hers Vinyl probably should have guessed.

She would have to make sure that the next pony had a much better, no that sounded mean. A much harder talent. Something that magic couldn't help with? What would that be? She scanned the crowd for interesting cutie marks that could be used indoors. Which almost immediately cut out almost all the pegasi in the room. They almost always were good with flying stuff. Sure she had heard of pegasi using their wings to play instruments or stuff like that.

There were a few interesting ones. One pony had what looked like fireworks on his flank. Another had a boquet of roses. Another had two crossing knives. Vinyl nearly choose him but decided that fights were best left till after everyone was going home like usual. Then she would get in a fight with...well, somepony. She always managed to upset somepony. It was just a question of when and who.

Then Vinyl spotted a cutie mark that caught her eye. Another wand. A black one with a white tip tapping a top hat. Usually she would just assume that Trixie would show them up. But this pony was interesting. Why? He was an earth pony, an earth pony with a magic cutie mark? Radical!!! She pointed him out "YOU THERE!!!! YOU'RE UP NEXT!!!' she yelled out jumping down and pulling him onto the stage. She was surprised to find that he was wearing a full tuxedo. "When did yo-nevermind. Tell everyone your name and what you do!!!"

He straightened his tie and cleared his throat. "I am The Magnificent David trotterfield. Master of Magic." of course as an earth pony he couldn't actually use magic. But he was one heck of an illusionist. Able to show up quite a few unicorns. Though he usually had big tricks, but he was always prepared. As he introduced himself he gave a sweeping bow then turned to Trixie. "I must say it is an honor to preform next to such a beautiful mare, please accept these" he said, reaching into his tuxedo jacket and pulling out a bouquet of 30 or so roses that seemed like it would be impossible to fit in such a small jacket.

He smiled an handed it to the Silvery maned mare before turning to Vinyl "And thank you for letting me preform on this lovely venue Miss DJ-P0n3, a token of my thanks." he said taking out a glowing orb that floated above his hoof, more importantly, it didn't have the glow of unicorn magic. It glowed radiantly as if there was a fire in it, it even gave off warmth. Though as soon as vinyl snatched it from the air it stopped both floating and glowing. Just as Vinyl started to groan David interrupted. "Don't fear M'am, it simply takes practice. I'll show you after the party if you like."

Vinyl nodded vigorously while david started taking a handkerchief out of his suit. One that didn't end apperently. "Now where did I put those rings." he said as the crowd chuckled. Finally he pulled out a full size hula hoop, several actually, all linked. before he threw them up and stood, catching them all on himself, somehow disconnected now. He swung his hips around in a circle, along with the hoops "You see, though I'm quite talented at magic, I do love hula-hooping, not half bad at it as you can see." he then , with a final large hip swing, threw all of the hoops into the air and one by one caught them on one arm, then dropped all but one to show they were once again linked. "Have to make sure I don't lose any." he added with a wink to the oohing and ahhing audience.

[Trixie Lulamoon]

The juggler had been defeated with absolute ease; was there really any doubt? By now Trixie had a full on smarmy grin on her face. She was getting back into her element right now; the thoughts of humiliation far gone from her mind. After all that had happened to her, being able to get on stage and perform like this was just what she needed. Trixie was pumped and ready for whatever it was that Vinyl tried to throw at her next. Nopony, or at least nopony in this company, had the skills to compete with the Great and Powerful Trixie. Anything that they could do, Trixie could do better. Or at the very least she could turn it against them in such a way as to completely humiliate them; that worked too.

She watched with a smile as an Earth Pony was brought on stage. They tended to be the easiest of ponies to conquer. Almost any talent they could do could be done with a breeze when unicorn magic was applied to it. And when presented with an Earth Pony who was a magician, well, it would be a breeze. Summoning flowers, playing around with magic balls of fire, all simple foal’s plays to the Great and Powerful Trixie. However, Trixie had respect for the art of the magician, enough that she would be willing to challenge him on his own terms. Unfortunately, all of Trixie’s non-spell based magic tricks were currently crushed and in a dump somewhere near Ponyville.

”Thank you, now please, go on,” Trixie said as she took the roses. He seemed skilled enough, although in time she could easily figure out his tricks. Once he started hula-hooping, Trixie figured it was time to intervene.

”Normally Trixie would easily upstage you by turning your hula hoops into restraints, or gagging you with the handkerchiefs, or plenty of other ways I could use your own tools against you. However, Trixie is willing to respect a fellow magician, and Trixie would normally love to battle you on your own level. Unfortunately, Trixie has suffered some recent…setbacks and therefore no longer has the equipment needed to do so. Trixie will have to let you have the win this one time.”

And that was it. The show was over as far as she was concerned. Once she was beaten the victor would get the spotlight and she was forgotten. That’s how it always worked for her, and she didn’t see a reason for that to change now. Handing the roses back to him, Trixie started to make her way from the middle of the spotlight and back into the crowd. She still had a drink or two to order…

[Vinyl Scratch]

Vinyl smiled at the magician. She sure knew how to pick 'em! The previous contestant had failed you say? Well shut up!! DJ-P0n3 always knew what she was doing! In this room she was a god! A super cool, amazing party god. Who hadn't realized Trixie would play this all fair. She nearly frowned but decided it was cool to let the audience have their victory. After all, Trixie would look bad if she just went around embarrassing some earth pony for not having real magic...or maybe he did have some real magic. Vinyl couldn't tell, if it wasn't with or for her music the whole magic thing was a bit lost upon Scratch.

It just didn't seem all to useful to go around with a whole bunch of spells memorized. Vinyl didn't have the room in her head for it anyways. She had to much useless stuff up there. Oh and everything she knew about music, which would probably surprise most ponies with how much there was. Better yet it was almost all worth knowing!

Vinyl retook center stage with her usual smile "Okay, leys hear it for Trixie and David Trotterfield for a good show!" the crowd expected how anypony would expect, deafening cheers and the stomping of hooves as everypony bounced up and down. The earth pony frowned a bit as Trixie returned his roses. "Okay everypony! Back to the music!" she yelled as her horn glowed and the music resumed.

Her head bobbed with the bass for a few moments before she turned to Trotterfield, who had just prodded her. "Excuse me DJ-P0n3, would you mind giving that mare these roses back? She earned them." Vinyl nodded and lifted them with her magic before walking over to Trixie and plopping down beside her.

"Hey sunshine, trotterfield over there want's you to keep the flowers." Vinyl signaled the bar keep for her usual. "You were a real riot up there. You're a real show pony!" she exclaimed, throwing her hooves up into the air. "You are a show pony right? You seemed pretty used to that entrance."

[Trixie Lulamoon]

Trixie, in her own little realm of defeat, wasn’t really paying attention when Vinyl started up again and ended the little impromptu show that had occurred. It would sting for a little bit, but Trixie figured she would be fine in a few hours. After all, the lost was due more to the misfortune of having, well, nothing than any actual issue of skill. If she had her own props to use, she would have outstaged that Earth Pony with absolutely no problem. Still, being reminded of her current situation didn’t really help her motivation out any. At least hopefully this little show would get ponies talking about her again, and maybe actually get a paying job.

With the music once again blaring, Trixie didn’t notice when Vinyl came up and sat down next to her. The appearance of roses in her face got her out of her little zone. Apparently the other magician wanted her to keep the flowers. Not really sure where to put them, Trixie just levitated them onto the bar out of her sight for now.

”I guess I should thank him for them…” Trixie mumbled as Vinyl started on again. Talking about show business did lift Trixie’s move up a little bit, her down expression changing with a bit of a smug smile.

”Yes, I am a show pony, though currently not in the best of situations. There was an…accident a while back I and lost my wagon. But there’s no need to worry about Trixie; tonight showed that Trixie is still in the best of shape and mind. It won’t be long before Trixie gets back on her hooves.”

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[Vinyl Scratch]

"I'm pretty sure he doesn't expect a thanks. Gentlecolt kind of guy ya know? He probably just liked your act." She said, chugging down another drink as the bar keep brought one her way. She let out a deep sigh and smiled once again. "That's good stuff right there." she said before haphazardly tossing the empty container back onto the counter.

Vinyl nodded as Trixie talked. She knew what it was like to be homeless, technically speaking she was homeless, she definitely didn't own her hotel room."Lost your home? Yeah, I know how that feels. Though I never really had a permanent one after moving out. DJ'ing keeps ya' on the move most the time."

She brought a hoof to her chin and looked over Trixie "You did really well, fun times. If you're ever near one of my parties, just come on in, I'll put you on the list." as if there was a list. Everypony was invited to a Vinyl Scratch bash. Unless they started problems. Then Vinyl would throw them out herself if she had to. "What you need is a booster, something big. Preform for free there and suddenly everyone thinks your huge." she said, waving for another drink as her horn glowed and put on another song.

"That and I can drop your name at my shows if ya' don't mind. Your title is fun anyways, good for hype." Vinyl then downed yet another drink, "Of course if you don't want it I get it, the whole 'I need to do it on my own' spiel isn't needed. Promise. I've gotten that one from, like, ten different ponies already." she said with a sigh. She could always turn the music up if the mare didn't listen, the bass was only at seven. Nine ought to block her out if need be. Especially with some nice bass heavy dubstep tune-age.

[Trixie Lulamoon]

”Hopefully that’s all he expects,” Trixie muttered as she watched the mare chug down another drink. So far Trixie had been rather light in her drinking, it never really having been her sort of thing. Magic was hard to do when inebriated, plus it had been said to her she got rather…interesting after quite a while. With that in mind then, she had been mostly drinking water or sodas, which was probably a good thing since that kept her mind clear for the impromptu show she had just performed.

Her empathy about the lack of a home was appreciated, although Trixie doubted their situations were comparable. After all, as a DJ she probably had hotel rooms to stay in; Trixie’s home was smashed by several of tons of starry-night powered bear. The latter was probably a bit harder to come back from then moving from hotel to hotel. More interesting to Trixie, however, was the offer to basically add her to the list of performances of any party that Vinyl was throwing. The lack of payment was slightly annoying for Trixie (how was she ever going to buy a new wagon doing gigs for free?) but advertisement was advertisement.

”Trixie is always happy to have ponies talking about her, so you are free to talk about Trixie as much as you want as long as you get Trixie’s name right,” she replied, hinting at the earlier problem of saying the wrong title.

As for the ‘do it on her own’ speech, Trixie was proud alright, but what was the point of being a performer if no one talked about her? If Vinyl wanted to go out and drop her name and brag about how wonderful she, The Great and Powerful Trixie, was, why stop her? It could only help her after all. With the post-show rush, minus the last act being one she couldn’t match out of fairness, she was certain she could live up to the hype. Well, she could as long as some certain idiots didn’t go running off to get a dangerous wild animal for her to fight….why did Trixie have the feeling that Vinyl would be such a pony?

”So anyway, was there anything else you needed to talk to Trixie about?” she asked, at a lost for another subject to talk about but still needing to keep her aloof appearances up.

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[Vinyl Scratch]

"I hear that, he seems cool though." she said with a smile before adding on "But be ready to shoot him down, just in case." he parties had this weird tendency to make everypony a bit more reckless than usual. Maybe it was the bass rattling their brain around or the bright lights making everypony crazy. Heck, maybe Vinyl actually could use magic and just didn't know what she was doing. But at every single one of her raves things just seemed to get more out of hoof than at ones that weren't hers.

Really out of hoof to. Even she was always surprised when a party got really wild. She couldn't control when it happened, it just sorta poofed up and got fun. Of course whether or not she noticed it was a different matter, sometimes she was too into the music to realize what she was actually doing. "Gotcha, great and powerful right? Rolls off the tongue" she said with a smile. "I thought I did pretty well with the improvising but...whatevs."

"Hmmm...anything else I need to talk about? No I never need to talk about stuff, but I do like talking. It's fun almost as fun as-" she stopped pointing towards her turn tables just as some of the dials, switches and buttons moved and the bass dropped as she bobbed her head back and forth "Okay, maybe no where near as fun, better than nothing though" she said, once again yelling at some inequine volume to be heard above her beats. She was obviously only half paying attention at this point even though she kept her eyes on Trixie, assuming that was actually where she was looking under her shades.

Her turn tables were glowing a bright blue as pretty much everything but the needle was moved around. The glow died down after a few moments and Vinyl smiled "First time I've handled the drop without looking at the table. Pretty good if I say so myself." her smugness was a bit...what was the word, overbearing, not that she would ever actually come up with that word, "So what does the great and powerful Trixie do for fun, other than go to see the best DJ in Equestria have an-" she said before looking around "Slightly below average party...that's what I get for going with the small bar...you think the owners would mind a new door over where that wall is?" she said nudging Trixie and nodding towards on of the walls. "It's right next to the park and would be a perfect place to expand to."