lynnsmuses​:

“It sure does seem that way. Wait, you tried to leave this island? The Fire Nation wants to find the Avatar.” Mai replied.

“Yes, I tried to leave this island, and I was sent back here. Who is the Avatar, and why does the Fire Nation want to find the Avatar?” Jenny asks.

allisonalliemorrison​:

“That’s pretty much what just happened. My name is Allie Morrison. What is your name? New York is your hometown?” Allie asked.

“I just can’t believe this. My name is Jenny Humphrey. Yes, I’m from the Upper East Side of New York,” Jenny says.

starbutterflyyyy​:

“It’s absolutely cool to me! You’re welcome, Jenny! I’m so happy that we are friends now!” Star said.

“Well, I wish you could visit it. That’s great. I’m happy that you’re happy,” Jenny says.

starbutterflyyyy​:

“That’s so cool! No I don’t know why we are here. That’s a nice name that you have, Jenny! I hope that we can become friends!” Star said.

“So, you think that the Upper East Side is cool? That’s unfortunate. Thank you. Sure, we can become friends, Star. I would love that,” Jenny says.

starbutterflyyyy​:

“Yep. That pretty much is accurate. So you are from New York? My name is Star Butterfly. It’s so great to meet you!” Star said.

“Yes, I’m from New York. So, I’m guessing that you don’t know why we are on Canterlot Island either? It’s nice to meet you too, Star Butterfly. My name is Jenny Humphrey,” Jenny says.

“So, let me get this straight… We are stuck here in Canterlot Island with no knowledge of why we are here, and we can’t go back to our hometown? This is ridiculous. I want to go back to New York,” Jenny says.

honestapplc‌:

“This human world probably has magic, then. And my name is Applejack. I’m from Ponyville which is in Equestria." 

“This city has magic? That’s really hard for me to believe. I thought that magic doesn’t really exist in the real world. And my name is Jenny Humphrey. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Applejack. Are you saying that you are supposed to be a pony?” Jenny asks.

honestapplc‌:

“ Don’t y'all worry. You’ll be home soon.”

“I tried to leave, but I was sent back to Seattle. What’s your name, and where are you from?” Jenny asks.

itssusanpevensie‌:

“That sounds about right. But I’m with you. I’d much rather be back in london. New york city? That’s where your from?” Susan asked. Curious about all the different places that everyone seemed to be from.  “Tell me about new ypu/ Please?”

“What? You have never heard of New York before? My name is Jenny Humphrey. I’m from the Upper East Side. I idolize Serena Van Der Woodsen and Blair Waldorf. I worked so hard to become popular. I don’t know what you want to know about the Upper East Side. It’s where all of the fashionable students are from,” Jenny says.

prettyredbowisms‌:

“I don’t mean to be nosy, but you did say it. What is the truth about Nate? I’m just curious. I’m not happy about having to live here either, but it’s best idea that I thought of. My father is probably worried about me too. It’s a pleasure to meet you, Jenny. My name is Blossom Utonium.” Blossom said.

“Well, Nate is Blair’s boyfriend. He slept with Serena, and he is still in love with her. Serena is Blair’s best friend. It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Blossom. I hope that we can become friends,” Jenny says.

prettyredbowisms‌:

“Yeah. It seems to be… We all want to go back to our hometown, but we just have to try to live here, I guess. This can be our new home, until we are finally able to leave this city.” Blossom said.

“So I guess that I can’t tell Blair the truth about Nate. At least not right now. I’m not too happy about having to live here though. I have a dad who is probably worried about me now. My name is Jenny Humphrey. What is your name?” Jenny asks the girl.

“So, let me get this straight... We are stuck here in Seattle, Washington, with no knowledge of why we are here, and we can’t go back to our hometown? This is ridiculous. I want to go back to New York,” Jenny says.

“They have a lot of rules for the café. What joke did you tell them though?” Jenny asks.

“Some people just don’t get good comedy.” Luan addressed to whoever was next to her out of nowhere. “You tell a barista a joke and they say you’re “disrupting the atmosphere of the café”. Rude.” Luan sighed, resting her cheek on her palm as she looked down at her phone.