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Jocco arrived at the front gates of the castle, dissmissing his butterfly serpent that had carried him over here. "Hmm... Quite the bulding, and all without using hands, only magic!" The little colt trotted up to large gate, looking up with his big blue eyes. Like any properly raised pony, he'd only go in if invited. So he across the bridge and back to the other side, sitting on a nice patch of grass to see if anypony would pass by.

"Allright. It's over this way." He nodded to his right. "Not too far. My room's Just 'round the corner and two doors down. Door Thirteen." He thought of something and then laughed a little. "But you should see the hall when it's a shift change. Day guards in odd numbered rooms, night guards in odd numbered. It's like a chessboard. Dark coat, white coat, dark coat, white coat... It would be interesting to see, no doubt."

Ok than lets go sweatdrop

Jocco gave the pegasus the bouqet of flowers and dusted off his shoulders. "Royalty, you say?" Jocco took a moment to figure out the opprotunity presented to him. "Ah! I shall preform for this kingdom's nobles! If anypony can bring a bit of enjoyment into the tight lives, I certinly can!" He held his hooves up to his face and took a deep breath, sneezing out green powder and a scroll of paper. "What a lovely creature you have! Serpents have always been an intrest to me, but I have no time in my busy day to ever examine them closely!" He took the scroll and pasted it onto a tree, one of his own posters. The poster had his name plastered on the top, the main design being a dozen limbs and heads of creatures surrounding a tophat, all contained inside of a rainbow-striped feathery serpent. "Quite the exhibiton I always apply, all it needs now is a gift shop."

Jocco felt the cold scales of the snake brush up underneath his messy green mane. "Oohh...Oh... Lovely..." He allowed Wadjet to curl up against his hoof, giving her a tender kiss on the snout. "Yes... Yes indeed, quite wonderful. You may have her back now." He put the snake infront of Morning Star, making sure it was all the way off before walking back, as to not step on it. The colt sat back down and started making more posters, each with the same design. "Ad hoc, ad loc, and quid pro cou, so little time, so much to know!" He sketched down the tophat and a few claws to start off his new poster, summoning a few more papers and pens to make posters.

Jocco scribbled in the inner lines for each heading word, the summoned pens doing the same. "Dancing is a wonderful talent, but I can't do it right. Get too dizzy, you know?" He started filling in the finished drawings with some colored pencils. "And if there are ever any giant serpents around, and no one knows how to deal with them, then i'm sure you'd be a hero given the chance!"

"After this I must finish my bust, two novels, my plans, re-write my regeime..." Jocco looked up from his work and looked at Morning Star. "The true socratic question, that..." He flipped his mane out of his eyes and began explaning. "I come from the land of Nowhere, on the boarder of Overthere and slightly above the Underthat. There is really nothing there, aside from the line that transforms into thousands of diffrent items with a simple flip, kick, or placement. It has fairly good weather, if you count white skies and ground as terrain and atmosphere." The colt picked up his pencil again and started drawing some more. "But then again, it is my policy to not review my notes."