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Laicey has a minion!
Cotton the Albie
Cotton the Albie
Laicey
Legacy Name: Laicey
The
Spectrum HikeiOwner: FleurNoire
Age: 56 years, 2 months, 2 weeks
Born: December 31st, 1969
Adopted: 56 years, 2 months, 2 weeks ago (Legacy)
Adopted: December 31st, 1969 (Legacy)
Statistics
- Level: 5
- Strength: 11
- Defense: 10
- Speed: 10
- Health: 10
- HP: 10/10
- Intelligence: 3
- Books Read: 3
- Food Eaten: 0
- Job: Unemployed
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Born as a colorless pony (except for her eyes), Laicey Ribbon was teased a lot by the other fillies. Her only friend used to be her pet bunny Cotton, that was given to her by her parents because it reminded them of her. Laicey's family owns the Pretty Little Boutique. She loves the shop and the customers, but she always knew she would like to own her own shop one day instead of taking over the family business. Laicey has a passion for designing and sewing clothes, and looks up to Rarity. Snips sometimes volunteers to be her assistant. Laicey was the first in her class to earn her cutie mark and has made some friends since then, thanks to her new-found confidence.
Art by Keshi
The story of how Laicey Ribbon earned her cutie mark:
One day, while taking a walk in Ponyville, Laicey came past a shop called Carousel Boutique. It was beautiful and so colorful. Decorated with lace and frills, everything about it seemed magical. She carefully peeked through one of the windows. Suddenly, a pony came storming out the entrance. She had a worried look on her face. "There you are!" the pony yelled at her. "We have no time to lose, follow me!"
Confused, Laicey followed the pony into the shop. She looked around, mesmerized by the delicate fabric and shiny beads of all the fancy gowns on display. "Quickly, over here!" said the pony. "Hold this for me, will you?" She gave Laicey a pincushion. The pony put on a pair of red-framed harlequin eyeglasses and focused on the mannequin in front of her. She grabbed some silk fabric and draped it over the mannequin, holding it together with the pins. Then she turned to Laicey and said: "My name is Rarity, by the way. I'm sure you've heard of me."
"Nice to meet you," Laicey answered. "My name is-"
"Yes yes, you can have an autograph later. We have a deadline, you know."
Laicey watched as Rarity moved across the room in a fast pace. She was carrying scissors, thread, needles and fabric everywhere. Rarity put all of it on a table and sat behind the sewing machine.
♫ Thread by thread, stitching it together... ♫ she hummed the rest of the song. She was still focused but she had seemed to calm down a bit.
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Laicey asked hesitantly. "Sure," Rarity answered. "Why don't you cut out these patterns for me. But be sure to use these scissors, not those."
The patterns were marked with tailor chalk, so it was an easy feat. Laicey enjoyed it nonetheless. At the end of the day, they were both exhausted. The dress on the mannequin looked beautiful. Rarity took a step backwards after staring at it intently. "It's still missing something," she sighed.
"How about those pretty beads?" Laicey pointed at a shelf.
"That's brilliant! A jewel neckline would be the perfect touch." Rarity hastily finished sewing all the intimate details. When it was done, they both felt very proud.
"My client is going to love this dress!" Rarity said excitedly. "How can I repay you for your help?"
Laicey blushed silently.
"Oh! How about this," said Rarity, "you can pick anything in this room!"
Laicey looked at all the pretty clothes. There were ball gowns, frilly capes, fascinators and much more. She could picture herself wearing those sparkly pumps on her hooves. All the fillies who teased her would be jealous. But she decided on something else instead.
"That one, please!" Laicey pointed her hoof at the table.
"M-m-my sewing machine?" Rarity asked surprised. "But I need it for my business!"
There was a silence as Laicey lowered her head and looked a bit disappointed.
"Well, I suppose I could give you my spare one. I don't use it much anyway."
Laicey jumped up in joy. "Thank you, thank you so much!" she said with big eyes. Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation on her flank. Laicey looked down and saw a cutie mark appearing.
"Congratulations!" cheered Rarity. "My, this calls for a celebration! Oh Pinkie Pieee~"
Art by Choco
Born as a colorless pony (except for her eyes), Laicey Ribbon was teased a lot by the other fillies. Her only friend used to be her pet bunny Cotton, that was given to her by her parents because it reminded them of her. Laicey's family owns the Pretty Little Boutique. She loves the shop and the customers, but she always knew she would like to own her own shop one day instead of taking over the family business. Laicey has a passion for designing and sewing clothes, and looks up to Rarity. Snips sometimes volunteers to be her assistant. Laicey was the first in her class to earn her cutie mark and has made some friends since then, thanks to her new-found confidence.
Art by Keshi
The story of how Laicey Ribbon earned her cutie mark:
One day, while taking a walk in Ponyville, Laicey came past a shop called Carousel Boutique. It was beautiful and so colorful. Decorated with lace and frills, everything about it seemed magical. She carefully peeked through one of the windows. Suddenly, a pony came storming out the entrance. She had a worried look on her face. "There you are!" the pony yelled at her. "We have no time to lose, follow me!"
Confused, Laicey followed the pony into the shop. She looked around, mesmerized by the delicate fabric and shiny beads of all the fancy gowns on display. "Quickly, over here!" said the pony. "Hold this for me, will you?" She gave Laicey a pincushion. The pony put on a pair of red-framed harlequin eyeglasses and focused on the mannequin in front of her. She grabbed some silk fabric and draped it over the mannequin, holding it together with the pins. Then she turned to Laicey and said: "My name is Rarity, by the way. I'm sure you've heard of me."
"Nice to meet you," Laicey answered. "My name is-"
"Yes yes, you can have an autograph later. We have a deadline, you know."
Laicey watched as Rarity moved across the room in a fast pace. She was carrying scissors, thread, needles and fabric everywhere. Rarity put all of it on a table and sat behind the sewing machine.
♫ Thread by thread, stitching it together... ♫ she hummed the rest of the song. She was still focused but she had seemed to calm down a bit.
"Is there anything else I can help you with?" Laicey asked hesitantly. "Sure," Rarity answered. "Why don't you cut out these patterns for me. But be sure to use these scissors, not those."
The patterns were marked with tailor chalk, so it was an easy feat. Laicey enjoyed it nonetheless. At the end of the day, they were both exhausted. The dress on the mannequin looked beautiful. Rarity took a step backwards after staring at it intently. "It's still missing something," she sighed.
"How about those pretty beads?" Laicey pointed at a shelf.
"That's brilliant! A jewel neckline would be the perfect touch." Rarity hastily finished sewing all the intimate details. When it was done, they both felt very proud.
"My client is going to love this dress!" Rarity said excitedly. "How can I repay you for your help?"
Laicey blushed silently.
"Oh! How about this," said Rarity, "you can pick anything in this room!"
Laicey looked at all the pretty clothes. There were ball gowns, frilly capes, fascinators and much more. She could picture herself wearing those sparkly pumps on her hooves. All the fillies who teased her would be jealous. But she decided on something else instead.
"That one, please!" Laicey pointed her hoof at the table.
"M-m-my sewing machine?" Rarity asked surprised. "But I need it for my business!"
There was a silence as Laicey lowered her head and looked a bit disappointed.
"Well, I suppose I could give you my spare one. I don't use it much anyway."
Laicey jumped up in joy. "Thank you, thank you so much!" she said with big eyes. Suddenly, she felt a tingling sensation on her flank. Laicey looked down and saw a cutie mark appearing.
"Congratulations!" cheered Rarity. "My, this calls for a celebration! Oh Pinkie Pieee~"
Art by Choco
Pet Treasure
Hand Sewing Needles
Needle Threader
Sewing Machine
Banshee Thread of Fate
Spare Stuffing
Thimble
Flower Artifact Beanbag
Straight Pins
Dillema Pushpin Swords
Safety Pins
Tape Measure
White Tailor Chalk
Large Buttons
Bairin Small Blue Button
Lililace Teknikolor Geometric Head Piece
Ooh La Layers
Subeta Fashion
Female Clothing Patterns
Pink Scrap of Fabric
Orange Scrap of Fabric
Gold Scrap of Fabric
Green Scrap of Fabric
Blue Scrap of Fabric
Black Scrap of Fabric
White Scrap of Fabric
Spool of Pink Thread
Spool of Orange Thread
Spool of Gold Thread
Spool of Green Thread
Spool of Blue Thread
Spool of Violet Thread
Spool of Black Thread
Spool of White Thread