The streets of Fandom, late Saturday night

An exhausted pink pony stood on a street corner not far from the docks, relaxing against a lamp post and enjoying the relatively cool night air. It'd been kind of a long day, and she was actually looking forward to spending tomorrow doing something nice, calm, and quiet.

An exhausted pink pony trotted down the street, whistling a soft, relieved tune. It'd been kind of a long day, and she was actually looking forward to spending tomorrow doing something nice, calm, and quiet.

Then she froze in her tracks, blinked twice, and trotted backwards to where the other pink pony was leaning.

"Hang on," said the second pony. "We reversed the spell! What are you doing here?!"

The first pony straightened from her lean and sheepishly shifted back into a blue scaled teenager with red hair. ". . . you never saw me," she said.

The pony that was still a pony tilted her head, then shrugged. "Okidokiloki!" She trotted off, leaving the blue girl to realize that she'd missed the last ferry back to the temporary student residences.

Oops.

[ooc: aheheh. I couldn't resist. And the Pinkies are now officially done. Thanks folks! Hope you had as much fun as I did!]