Lightning Dust wipes sweat from her brow, her wings still buzzing with the adrenaline of the performance. She spots a pony walking up to her and flashes a confident grin.

“Hey there! Didn’t expect anypony to come up to me after a show like that. What do you think of The Washouts? Impressive, right? I know we can be a little…intense, but that’s what makes us stand out. You looking to join the team, or just here to get autograph or a picture?”