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Post by janine on Dec 2, 2010 1:18:36 GMT -5
"Pfft, he loved you and you went off with that lousy dalmatian!" snapped Janine. The Ponyland born dog was blinded by rage, and Firefly would be upset if she saw her old friend like this.
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Post by Two-Tone on Dec 2, 2010 1:28:19 GMT -5
"Loved? Last I checked loving somebody didn't mean getting the one you loved in trouble, like with the egging incident, or the other things Mooch did that got me in trouble too, and i'm glad I went off with Lucky. Least he never got me in trouble like Mooch did." Two-Tone responded calmly.
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Post by May "mayday" Parker on Dec 2, 2010 1:28:36 GMT -5
You enter the classroom cautiously, looking around in hopes of finding a spare seat while ALSO trying to ignore the numerous creatures seated throughout the room and the strange interactions going on between them.
Humans and dogs....dogs talking?
You gotta admit, girl, not even YOU have seen that. And you've seen a LOT.
Still....the argument is escalating, and you don't need your spider-sense to tell you things are gonna get real nasty real soon. So you, being the hero, decide there's only one thing to do....
"I HATE to break it to you, girls, but "bicker like a five-year old" class is down the hall. YOu must be in the wrong room."
Ah, doesnt THIS feel like old times.
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Post by Two-Tone on Dec 2, 2010 1:33:01 GMT -5
Two-Tone blinked looking up at May "Sorry about that." She said before trying to focus back on the assignment at hand
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Post by inoyamanaka on Dec 2, 2010 1:35:08 GMT -5
Ino took a sketch pad from in front of her and thought about it for a long time. What kind of dress would she design? It had to be something great. Something that showed her her new look. But colorful, elegant. She picked up a pencil and started sketching. While, Ino was not as nice as most girls she wasn't as mean as Utau.
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Post by May "mayday" Parker on Dec 2, 2010 1:39:15 GMT -5
You nod at the dalmatian--still taken aback that she spoke to you, before taking a seat behind a black-haired girl with gold, snake eyes. It reminds you of your dad's old enemies....but you don't tell her that.
Instead, you pull out your notebooks, careful not to accidentally knock your web-shooters out of your bags: heck knows when you may need them!
However, as you do so, you notice a girl sitting next to the black-haired one isn't terribly bad at drawing. Sure she can't climb up walls but a skill is a skill, and it's only fair you should comment!
"That's....that looks pretty good." You say lightly,leaning forward to get a better look. Pretty good indeed.
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Post by Two-Tone on Dec 2, 2010 2:09:21 GMT -5
Two-Tone got a sketch pad too and thought of what designs would work for a dress, she thought long and hard about it before sketching out a design
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Post by namine on Dec 2, 2010 9:40:31 GMT -5
Namine sat at her desk again finnishing her dress design. Dogs talking...a bit to much on her first day, but hey, life was interesting here. She got up and started to cut a dress pattern out of a stary blue material looking at the class periodically to make sure if anyone was raising their hands. Teaching, really, was she out of her mind or just out of her element?
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Post by inoyamanaka on Dec 2, 2010 10:21:16 GMT -5
Ino started to sketch again. She was liking her design so far. A black corset like top with dark pink around it along with a pink skirt with black lace. Along with that she had added just a pink arm warmer just for fun. She hoped it was good because she already had several weird designs that she did not like
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Post by May "mayday" Parker on Dec 2, 2010 12:48:25 GMT -5
Evidentally, the blond didn't hear you.
Not that you spoke loud enough for her to. (you're still working on the whole "being social in this crazy new environment.)
You attempt to lean back in your chair--abandoning your socializing attempts--but you'd be kicking yourself later if you did, right?
Of course you would: you always WERE hard on yourself.
"Hey uh...." the blond of course has a name, but you haven't yet learned it. Crap. "....nice...nice sketches."
Not the BEST way to say "hello" but better than nothing........right?
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Post by Red on Dec 2, 2010 20:00:59 GMT -5
Rarity was quiet today. She didn't say anything to the teacher or let anyone know she was there. She began to sketch a dress, one for ponies and other four-legged animals. At least she wasn't late this time. Fashionably late either, unfortunately. "And then there will be some of this, and some of this, and ooh, totally some of that!" Rarity muttered to herself as she kept sketching.
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Post by inoyamanaka on Dec 2, 2010 20:04:00 GMT -5
Ino glanced at the girl who had commented on her sketches. She gave a tiny smile. "Thanks...although i am not sure which one i really want to make yet." It was true, Ino had a bunch of ideas for her new look and while all the other clothes represented what she wanted she could not choose the best look
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Post by namine on Dec 2, 2010 21:53:07 GMT -5
Namine walked over to the blonde haired girl, "Ino is it? Are you ready to pick fabric?"
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Post by Two-Tone on Dec 2, 2010 22:00:51 GMT -5
Two-Tone continued to sketch ideas, being everchanging as she was she couldn't keep the same idea. "Maybe this might work? but then again....." Two-Tone erased and redrew a different design
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Post by inoyamanaka on Dec 2, 2010 23:18:58 GMT -5
Ino looked up at her teacher and at her many sketches. "Ummm....i'm not sure yet." she gave a tiny sheepish smile. "I am not sure which outfit i am going to make."
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