[Mouth Moods]

Written with characters based on Superkeaton's story and as a way to hype up other greens:
"Alrighty, could you please tell me what you saw?" you ask your usual trio of informants.
>"If ah recall correctly," begins to tell the country girl "we were having ice cream at Sugarcube Corner when we saw a buncha people running away from something."
>"Hold up! I thought we were having a Sundae."
>"Ah Sundae IS an icecream!"
>"Is it? I thought icecream was just an ingredient."
"So what did you do then?" you interrupt their bickering, although now you also want to know which comes first, the sundae or the icecream...
>"Well, we finished our ICECREAMS, " punctuates the girl with the squeaky voice "and then we rushed to see what was going on."
"So you three just jumped right into what could have been a dangerous situation?"
>"Duh, of course we did!" says the one with the purple hair, you should learn their names some day, "How else would we know what was going on?"
>You nod your head in approval.
>You were certain kids these days did stupid things like calling adults to solve their problems, but it brings joy to your heart to know there still are some who would jump into danger just to satisfy their curiosity.
>In a way it reminds you of your younger days, your scars and your police record could tell some bizarre stories...
>But this isn't about you. Carry on!
"What did you see at the place of the incident."
>"There was our friend Twist."
>"Yeah it was Twist."
>"Totally."
>You know about her, the ginger with the lisp.
>"And she was acting kind of weird."
"Weird how?"
>"She was just standing there... menacingly."
>"To me she seemed distressed, what with all that wind blowing everywhere."
>"That wind was so strong, I thought the trashcans we were hiding behind would get blown away!"
>So far it checks out with what you already knew, but let's see if you can get something new.
"Was she alone?"
>"No," they say at the same time "there was someone else."
>This is it!
>The missing piece in your investigation!
"Please, tell me everything. Who was it?"
>"It was..."

>"That guy Whiz Kid from school."
>"A man with a shirt like the one my dad uses and Rarity hates so much."
>"Some wackjob dressed like a super hero with a sword."
>...huh?
>The girls seem as surprised as you are.
>"What are you talking about Scoots, I'm sure ah saw the kid with the bowl cut that was always hanging with Derpy!"
>"Are you blind? It was this guy with a sword. A real sword!"
>"I'm not sure why she doesn't like those shirts, they are so colorful!"
>This is getting nowhere.
"Ok, why don't you tell me, one by one, what you saw?"
>The girl with the pink ribbon speaks first.
>"Whiz Kid was yelling at Twist, then all of a sudden a tornado formed between them!" she makes some sound effects while waving her arms "Whiz seemed to duck and take cover behind something, I didn't see nothing, until he rushed into the tornado. Then there was this huge arc of light, and then they were gone."
>You hastly take notes of all she said, then move over to purple hair who was tapping her feet in dissaproval the whole time.
>"Here's what really happened. Twist was making the air spin in circles but then enter Mr hero who posed dramatically and took out a sword out of nowhere. He wanted to rush in, but the wind got stronger, so he pierced the ground with his sword to keep himself stedy. Now, I'm not sure how he did this, but the tip of his sword emerged right in the middle of the tornado! Then he seemed to freak out a bit, and then he kinda passed out."
>You finish writing down what she said.
"He passed out? Just like that?"
>"Yeah, I don't know why. But Twist began to cry that moment, and then she left... Wait, if he was a hero, does that mean that Twist is a super villain?"
>"Our friend Twist ain't no villain!" screams Apple...uhhh Ribbon, Apple Ribbon at her friend.
>"She could be!"
>"Could not!"
>"I don't think Twist really wanted to do what she was doing." says the remaining girl.

"How come?"
>"Well..." she fidgets a bit with the hem of her dress "when she made the tornado she was really angry. That man made a huge and pretty star to shield himself for a bit but, he left his cover and started to walk slowly towards the tornado.He..." she seems to be struggling a bit to say the next part "He got hurt really bad. There were a lot of things flying towards him, and then his leg twisted back."
>She gets a bit paler.
"And then what happened?"
>"I closed my eyes."
>Shoot, just when it was getting interesting.
>Then again, you can't expect a little girl like her to endure so much violence.
>"But, even though he was being hurt all over, he seemed concerned about Twist the whole time, and he didn't stop moving towards her... Maybe that's why she was crying? What do you think girls?"
>"She could be!"
>"Could not!"
"They are still at it."
>"Geez girls, stop fighting!" she says joining to their conversation.
>Still, you got quite a bit out of all of this.
>Their stories are all different, but some key elements remain.
>You remember visiting the place of the incident, and indeed there seemed to be evidence of great gusts of winds, an unknown sort of flashbang, something sharp perforating the floor and lots of blood.
>The girls are definitely telling the truth.
>Did something affect what they could perceive?
>Is it possible that all three of the stories happened at the same time?
>You may need more time to unravel this mistery.
>But business comes first. You take the usual sixty bucks from your lab coat's pocket.
"Okay girls, thanks for your cooper..."
>Oh shit...
>"I keep telling you it was made out of lights"
>"No! It had pretty stars!"
>"I keep saying from the fucking begining that it had a fucking sword!"
>All three of them are surrounded by a thin red veil of PSI energy, and hovering above them is a ghost like apparition, made out of red neon tubes, holding a lightsaber and with a longcoat made out of stars.
"You have one too..."

>"Lights!"
>"Stars!"
>"Sword!"
>"Light... Oh! That's our money!"
>The three of them finish arguing inmediately, their anger being replaced by greed.
>The apparition vanishes.
>Before you can even begin to question them about it, they had already taken the money from your hands and ran away.
>"Thanks for the money!
>"Smell ya later!"
>"So long Mr. Psientist!"
>These girls are going to be the end of you...
>But that doesn't matter right now.
>You take out a small notepad from the inside of your coat and quickly sketch their "summon".
>Ever since you found out the secret from that honey shop, you've been making this  「Compendium」  of people with this particular bizarre power.
"It only came out when those three were arguing, but neither of them noticed it and it went away as soon as they were distracted. This must mean that they haven't matured to it yet. It seemed to be an amalgamation of what each of them interpreted from that situation, so it could possibly have a new form each time it is used, and thus a huge development potential."
>And now the finishing touch.
"I shall name it..." you check the last album you had playing on your phone "｢Mouth Moods｣!"
>http://www.neilcic.com/mouthmoods/
>Since you discovered it first it is only fair you get to name it.
>You are one step closer to your new goal. Finding each and everyone of these espers in Canterlot and compile as much as you can about them.
"Ok, what's next..." you check your phone for some of the hundred memos you wrote about bizarre incidents. "There is that blue haired guy running around with that strange gun, or the rumored vampire with a scythe-fishing hook, ... oh this one looks promising. These two are from different schools but found themselves suddenly as companions. I wonder what is your story, Joestar and Zeppelli."