Day 4 in Equestria Pt 1

Day 4 in Equestria
>You are still Twilight Sparkle
>You spent all of last night and early this morning trying to understand what you saw in Anon's mind last night.
>There was that weird conversation(?) you stumbled upon, with the voice of the first Anon.  Something about two halves and a whole?  Also why did your Anon so different.  More… knowing was the only way to describe the quality in his voice.
>And the memory itself.
>The light was The Princess, probably, so from what you understand, The princess came to Anon.  She did something to him, something that hurt him, and then she tried to keep him from remembering it.  What was going on here?
>Your mind being so occupied, you get no sleep this night.
>Eventually, your sleep deprived senses notice that the dawn has broken, and you make a decision.
>You need to understand, and the only way you will, is if you get Princess Celestia to explain.
>But you're no fool.  You know how dangerous this could potentially be.  You'll need some kind of safety before you head out.  Perhaps Luna would be of some help?  A discrete letter is in order.
1/?

>You are Anon, and you had a weird dream last night.
>At least you think it was weird, you can't remember anything else about it now that you've woken up.
>You notice that Twilight has already woken up.
>Not too strange, she was an early riser, not usually this early though.
>Whatever, perhaps she was studying.  You continue with your morning routine, and forgo the shave, seeing as you have nothing to shave.
>The shower feels great, and thankfully you get no weird feelings like last time.
>Someone has washed your awesome gift clothes, and you decide to wear them for today, some more job hunting, and in the evening helping AJ.
>You get downstairs in time to see Twilight finish up a letter, and magic it away somewhere.  She reacts oddly when you say good morning to her, almost as though she feels guilty about something.
Don't worry about the shower Twi, we're still cool right?
>She blushes, and nods.
>You both share a quiet breakfast, she has some flowers, and you have some fruit.
Alright, well thanks for the food, I'm off to see if I can't Find some more work, I'll be back later, hopefully with some news.
>"Be safe"
>She keeps her eyes off yours.  Something is off, she seems less comfortable around you.  This is worrisome, but you leave the topic alone, she'll probably talk when the time is right.
>As you head out the door, you see Spike heading back, perhaps he spent the night somewhere?
Hey man, where're you coming back from?
2/?

>He seems a little upset, not angry , just sort of rustled
>"I was spending the night at Rarity's."
>Hmm, maybe there's a story here, but for now, you have schedule to keep.
Sorry man, I gotta go for now, but i'll expect all the details later.
>"Ok then, I gotta wake up Twilight soon."
>You shout over your shoulder as you're walking away that she's already awake.
>The walk to rarity's Boutique is moderately long, and you make it alone.  The whole time you try and remember what was up with the dream.  It doesn't hurt as much to think about it as before does, but it still hurts.
>Thankfully you don't start bleeding as you think, but same as before, you only get feelings and colors.  The same red and grey as your memories, but a few other colors as well, a green, a blue, some purple.
>You also feel a great sorrow and longing wash over you for a moment, but as soon as you feel it, it's gone.
>In all your thinking, you've almost walked past the boutique, and as the building registers in your vision, you snap back to reality.
>You knock at the door, and are greeted at the door by a slightly beheaded Sweetie Bell.
>"Good morning Anon, what brings you down here so early in the day?"
>Her voice is almost sickeningly cute, and you can't help but smile as you explain that you're here to talk with Rarity about making some money.
>She invites you inside, and then to some cereal(?).
Thanks but no thanks, i already had breakfast little one.
>The two of you spend about an hour getting to know each other, during which you find out about her, the CMCs, and her school life.
Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon sound like jerks.
3/?

>"They are!  But Nop0ny ever believes us when we try getting help with them."
Sorry to hear that kiddo.
>Eventually, a relaxed looking Rarity descends the stairway, and as she sees you, she stops, gasps, and flees back up.
What was that about AmIright?
>"She wasn't wearing her make-up, and she always says, *ahem* 'A lady must always be presentable when guests are over' she'll be down in a couple minutes."
10/10, that was an awesome impression Sweetie!
>She smiles at your praise, and bows graciously.
>Rarity comes down a few minutes later, and the two of you quickly get down to business.
>Sweetie takes off, perhaps to a meeting of the CMCs.
>"Anon dear, I'm glad to see you're OK, when i heard that you were taken to the hospital, I nearly had a heart attack.  I would have come to see you with the girls, but my hands were tied with a previous engagement."
It's fine, was just a little thing, nothing serious.  And i appreciate the sentiment.  But as for why I'm here today,  I remember you told me not too long ago that you could use a model?
>"That's right, Fluttershy and Applejack are pretty sporadic with how often they can model, so a full-time one would be dearly appreciated.
Would you be willing to have me as a model?
>She stays silent for a moment, then a small smile appears on her face.
>"Oh yes, I think you would do rather nicely, even if you can't wear many of the things, i could get your opinions, and who knows perhaps you will be the next big hinge in fashion!"
>She's right, you probably wouldn't do too well in wearing pony clothes, so perhaps a position as an advisor and secretary would be more your thing.
>The two of you spend the next hour and a half going over the details, and by the time you walk out of the boutique, most of the town have woken up, and are going about their business.
>So you've got a day job, and an evening job, should be sufficient for now.  You'll still check up on that Cheerilee later on though, never hurts to have options.
End Pt 1