“If this is some kind of joke, it’s not funny. Did Beast Boy put you guys up to this?”
It’s not a joke, silly. If it was a joke I would have said knock knock. *Giggles* hi, I’m Pinkie Pie! What’s your name?
“Huh? And who’re you?” She gasped in surprise at the newcomer. Her head tilted slightly in wonder as she studied who had approached her.
*Bounces up to you* Hi, I’m Pinkie Pie! What’s your name? *Offers a hoof to shake*
I’m not sure, I don’t usually plan them too far ahead. It depends when I find an opportunity to party.
As many as ponies ask for.
Nothing really, just filling balloons for the day. How about you, Dashie?
Sure, coming right up *hops away and comes back with an apple cake*.
“Ooh, a pink pony! Are you made of strawberry frosting?!”
I don’t think so *licks her hoof* Nopesy dopesy.
“Did my Dad’s pink shirt grow legs and come to life? You are the pinkest thing I have ever seen ever! I mean…really. You look like one of those cupcakes I beg mom for when we go out shopping.”
Nah, I’m not a shirt silly, I’m a pony. Hi, my name’s Pinkie Pie *she holds out a hoof to shake*