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 Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 3:44 am
"'Course not," she said. "Takes some practise to remember right. You'll get better."
(Want me to bring someone else in?)
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 3:49 am
(sure) "I need ta know how ta make it look right"
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 4:31 am
"I just said, practise."
"Where are you, you little snot!"
Fibula dropped to the ground. "Oh, oh..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 01, 2009 1:15 pm
"Whos that? they don't sound nice..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 1:48 am
"I dont have to be nice," snapped Grisamara, stomping into the clearing. "You're gonna be seeing your Fibula by the time I'm done with you!"
Fibula shivered with terror. "I didn't know they were yours..."
Grisamara stood close enough for the beams of hate shooting out of her eyes to be felt as physical heat. "They. Were. In. My. Room." she said, biting off each word like they were pieces of bone. "And you wrote with them all across the house."
Fibula sniffled. "But... I never get those nice colours with pencil..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:17 am
She sniffled, wide eyed, and backed off some. "Pl...pl...please don't yell..." she begged, wishing Trickery were there. He could save them....
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:27 am
"Pencil? Pencil! There were my LIPSTICKS!" Cried Grisamara at Fibula.
Fibula made a small creaking noise in her throat. "I... I can make it up... I can draw you..."
Grisamara poked the air in front of her, stopping just before Fibulas nose. "You. Will. And. It. Will. Be. Perfect. Like. Me." She said and stalked away.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:29 am
Andromeda shuddered, shaking badly as she watched her go, pale and terrified.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:42 am
Fibula let out a deep breath and slumped to the floor. "That was Grissly Grisamara. She's... nasty."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:43 am
"M...m...maybe I should go..." she whispered, terrified that other pony would realize she had been there and come back to yell at her for it.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:53 am
"You can if you like..." said Fibua, sitting on the ground and scribbling in the dirt. "I have to practise so I can please her..."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 2:55 am
She slipped out and looked around for some bushes to hide in. she thought she was fully hidden, not realizing her rump was in clear sight as she focused on the clouds, looking for trickery.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:10 am
Amaterasu poked Andromeda's bum carefully.
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:13 am
She yelped and leapt up, her wings fluttering, hovering for a second before she fell to the bush with a crash. "Ow....."
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Posted: Mon Mar 02, 2009 3:28 am
"Ek!" Cried Amaterasu, leaping back and putting her hoof to her mouth. "Daikin, the forest is yelling at me!"
A long suffering pony followed her. "It's not yelling at you. It's a foal."
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