" Vinyllll… "
" Vinyl, your going to be late for your recording if you don't wake up soon. "
Can't I be late for once, haven't I worked enough to earn a break?
" How many times have I told you to clean up your room? I can't believe anypony could live in a state like this. "
That pony you are listening to now is Octavia, or Tavi as I like to call her. She may be bickering for most of the story but don't mind her, she's harmless.
The sound of my blanket being ripped off me interrupted my journey back to sleep.
" Vinyl Scratch! Time to get up! "
I struggled to open my eyes as I made out a grey mare standing by me, with her cello case leaning against her.
" Here's your glasses Vinyl, I cleaned it for you while you were still dozing off. "
" Thank you Tavi, and it's shades by the way. Not glasses. " I said as I put it on, combing my untidy mane aside.
" Your welcome. " She mumbled as she went to tidy my room.
" There's no need to clean my room for me Tavi