Pinkie wished for "every single desert in all of Equestria". This resulted in an unlimited stock of cupcakes, pies, cakes, lollipops, chocolates and many more.
"OH MY GOSH OH MY GOSH OH MY GOSH OH MY GOSH YESS!" Pinkie, leaping a million times a minute out of overexcitement, shrieked. With balloons and streamers surrounding the air around her, a heavenly light spouting around her, she chomped up all the sweets happily, mouth drooling, eyes half lidded.
Emile smiled and giggled as he stuffed a chicken strip in his mouth. Just one bite was so filling and so satisfying. His head perked up at the scream, however.
“....Um... should we go see what that was..?”
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“Kermit!” Ana went sprinting out of the kitchen entryway and went sliding into Alexander. “He cut my hairr..” She wailed, holding out her thick, long, severed braid.
"Aw shoot. Your hair was so tuff..." Johnny gazed at her, shaking his head, "Reminds me of when I bleached Pony's hair. It looked awful-- I mean I'm not saying you look awful-- it looks good! S-short hair fits you!" He stuttered, his ears turning red.
“Well, gee, I’m sorry, but you got a little too close when I was trying to cut up this here pepper for a salad.” Kermit shrugged and held up a perfectly pristine bell pepper!
Ana growled, grabbed the Muppet by the arm, dragged him to the front door and punted him across the garden, football player style.
"You just kicked out an innocent muppet from his own magical mansion," Johnny said, staring at Ana with slight admiration, "I sure hope we don't die soon." Johnny grinned, "Actually, technically I'm already dead so I'm not too worried."
“Okay, I see why you did that, but violence is not the answer! Especially not against the guy who owns this mansion, according to him!!” He gestured towards Johnny.
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Dally grinned at Hamilton, "Living is absolute hell," he said, smiling widely.
Johnny blushed a bit at Ana's comment, "W-well, t-thanks. You're pretty okay too," he replied, smiling back. Pretty okay? What the heck are you saying, Johnny? She's more than okay, He grinned goofily.
