It was the day before Toxic's 16th birthday. Toxic had woken up at around 6am in the morning, standing up and stretching out, standing back up and walking into the living room. Grabbing his pack and stuffing his laptop in it. The laptop was rather expensive, and had white and green music notes as a desktop background. Putting his pack on his back as if he were a mule. He walked to his front door and opened it, walking out and squinting his eyes as it was a bright day, day's he hated. He shut the door behind him before lifting up off of the ground a few feet and flying towards DJ-P0N3's house. He never had feeling for Vinyl Scratch like that... (DJ-P0N3 = Vinyl Scratch) Toxic thought Vinyl as a sister. As he arrived at Vinyl's house, and knocking on her door, waiting patiently. About thirty seconds later, Vinyl Scratch opened the door, leading him in.

"How's it going Vinyl? Up pretty early... I'm kinda surprised, I heard that party from my house..." He laughed jokingly, and sitting on her couch, pulling his laptop out and beginning to remix some music on it.

"Yeah... Just alot of coffee Toxic. But yeah... sorry about last night... And about the mess... I havent had time to clean up..." Vinyl sat next to him, and saw him on his editing software, hard at work. "Hm... You should relax Toxic. Seriously. You work WAY to much."

"No no it's fine." He looked up from his laptop, and noticed her messy house. Not noticing it 'till she mentioned it. "I need some more money... My stereo busted while I was blasting some dubstep... But I'm not asking for a raise either..." He set his laptop table and stood up, stretching.

"Where are you going Toxic?" She raised a brow, removing her glasses.

He looked back at her, smiling. "Just getting the drink, Maybe some water..." He walked into her kitchen and took a cup out of the cabinets, and filling it with water, going back to the living room and taking a sip, setting the cup on the table. Continueing to work on the new song of his. It sounding like a dubstep mix. (Link Here )

After the fifteen minutes of them listening to it, she was speechless. "H-Hey T-Toxic... Y-You dont have to give me ALL Of the credit..." He shook his head; 'no'.

"No no Vinyl... You're my boss, so all credit goes to you. So no argueing." He smiled, saving the project and shutting his laptop down, and taking a sip of his water, stretching. "I think imma head up to cloudsdale... Watch the Wonderbolt's training, see if I can find my old friend Dashie, havent talked to her in a month or so."

Vinyl scratch nodded as Toxic stood up and put his laptop back in his backpack, walking out the door and looking back at her. "See you at the party tonight." He opened the door and left, shutting it behind him. He flew home and dropped his laptop just inside, coming back out and locking the door, flying up to Cloudsdale and towards Rainbow Dash's house. He arrived there only two to there minutes later. He knocked on her door and smiling, leaning against her door, waiting for her. A minute later the door opened, as Toxic fell Clumsily in, landing on his back, and waving at RD. "How's it going Dashie? Long time no see!" He smiled, looking at her as Rainbow Dash's eye's opened wide.

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