*Silverstream trotted to the counter. The cashier, a sleepy-looking earth pony with a name tag that read Dave: Taco Enthusiast (Reluctantly), sighed as she approached.*
Hi, Dave! I’d like my usual—wait, do I have a usual? I haven’t been here yet! This is my first Taco Tuesday at the GameCenter! I’m so emotional! Sniff. This calls for something legendary.
*Dave blinked.*
"You… have five seconds before I lose the will to live.”
Right! Grande Crunch Platter, but add glitter ranch on the side. For creativity.
*Dave stared at her.*
It’s, like, metaphorical glitter. But also, we could literally put edible glitter in ranch. Another School of Friendship project!
*Dave punched it into the terminal.*
“...And your name?”
Silverstream! Professor of Creativity! Also, Taco Innovator! And Honorary Party Commissioner of Ponyville!
“...I’ll call you ‘Stream.’”
PERFECT! This is the beginning of a beautiful friendship.
*When her platter arrived, piled high with golden tacos, dripping with guacamole rivers and salsa avalanches, she clutched it like it was the Holy Grail of Delights.*
TA-DAAAA! BEHOLD! The Crunch of Unity! The Guac of Togetherness! The Taco of Tomorrow!
*She carried it to @mlp_YonaYak’s table.*
Silverstream