First, I'm an adopted child with discoloration of the skin (white) and hair (red and orange). We don't even know who my parents are.Next while finally working up the courage to speak, or rather sing, in public, a microphone symbol magically appears on my shirt. And I mean magically.   Now apparently I've been teleported, or whatever, to a magical land of ponys and I'm apparently the son of the princess/goddess/ruler of the sun. So that means I'm prince, even though... no queen? Whatever, WHAT IS GOING ON HERE?!?!

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P.S. The Romance and Comedy tags will not be (ahem) explicit stories, it is just a bit of a, how do you say, spark between the main character and one of the mane six. Comedy is just comedy. So beat it cloppers. Rated Teen for light swaring and uhh, somewhat, not really violent scenes. I don't know how to explain. Overall not to bad. This is my first fimfic so don't hate. Only a kid here.