“Okay relax, this'll be easy. Just go over to the ticket counter and ask for one ticket to Ponyville.”

I put one hoof on the door and slowly pushed it open. As soon as I got in, all eyes were looking at me. They were staring at a blue pegasus with a black tail and moppy black hair like what guys have in animes. I had no cutie mark. They only gave me a short stare until they decided that was enough and went on with their lives.

I tried to look casual walking over to the ticket counter, but I was still trying to get use to walking on four legs. Man, I probably look like such a jackass.

I looked at a huge square piece of wood above the ticket counter. On it were the names of cities that I knew back at home but now they have been replaced with bad puns. Next to it was the time they were leaving.

Ponyville-2:00 P.M.

I looked back at the tall clock in the middle of the station. I think it reads 1:56 P.M. Alright, I got a chance.

I got to the ticket counter and met a brown pony with a blonde mane.

“May I help you sir,” he asked in a funny british accent.

“Um...,” I never was good at talking to adult strangers, “Can I get a ticket to Ponyville?”

He went to the counter behind him and pulled a ticket off one of the wheels there. As soon as he took one ticket, another popped up in its place.

“That'll be 800 bits please”

My jaw hit the floor when I heard that.

I quickly moved my two front hooves around my new pony body, trying to look for any kind of money. I would occasionally fall on my face a few times, failing to support myself with the two other hooves.

Nothing. “Heh, heh,” I was trying to make this scene not look awkward. “I...sort of...don't have any...money”

Suddenly I was outside, face on a patch of grass.

“Darn pegasuses still trying to catch free rides on my trains!” The british pony was shaking his fist at me standing at the front of the train station.

“Hey,” I yelled back, “help a brother out man. I got no other way to get back home.”

“You're a pegasus boy. Fly home.” After doing his hand gesture of flying, he slammed the door.

Like I haven't tried to fly. As soon as I realized that I was a pegasus, my first act was trying to fly. Unfortunately, I don't know how to get my wings to get me off the ground. I'm pretty sure I'm at the level of a child pegasus when it comes to flying. I'm probably lower than that though.

I looked behind me to see the grassy field that seemed to stretch on for miles. Well I could use some practice for walking on my new legs. Who knows, I might get a cutie mark on walking. Oh man I hope not. I took in a deep sigh, then headed north to ponyville

Twilight Sparkle was frantically looking through her library, trying to find any proof of her successful spell. But she had no luck.

Suddenly, the door opened and in came her assistant Spike. In just the two seconds of seeing Twilight move all across the library, he could tell that something was bothering the unicorn.

“Twi,” he said with a worried tone, “what in the Equestria are you doing?”

Twilight just barely realized that Spike came into the house. “Oh, hi Spike,” Twilight mumbled, continuing her search.

Spike examined the books and other stuff Twilight has scattered all over the room. His face turned red at the sight of a certain item. “Twilight!” He quickly snatched up his picture of Rarity on a picnic with him that he hand-drew. “Twilight,” his face still red, “it's not like you to make a mess and go through my stuff.”

Twilight's face was now red, “Heh, sorry Spike. But we have a problem. Or at least I hope it's not a big problem. I don't know.” She dropped on her back on top of the pile of books, rubbing her temples with her hooves.

Spike got in closer to Twilight to comfort her. “Hey, c'mon Twilight, you could be over exaggerating. Remember the time where you forgot to send the princess your weekly friendship report, and you went crazy and...”

“Yes Spike, I know what happened! But this is different.” Twilight covered her face with her hooves. “I think I may have just brought some kind of evil to Equestria.”

Spike just froze up. “What exactly did you do?”

Twilight removed her hoofs from her face, showing the red in her eyes and tears going down her cheeks.

She began to tell Spike what happened.

After spending the whole day getting across the plains and practicing how to walk, I still can't fly. I'm only throwing that out there because I want to fly so damn badly. I also want my cutie mark.

It was getting hard trying to stay up and walk. I don't want to stop until I've reached some kind of civilization. But not eating for the whole day takes a toll on my fatigue. The rain may have cooled me down and kept me hydrated, but it failed to make me some dinner.

I was wobbling back and forth, fighting the urge to lay on the soft pillow-like grass that was beneath me.

Alright, so I'm weak.