Dark Blue: I dunno. She’s the oldest of us, and she’s been that way since before I got here. I’m the middle one. She’s *points to the light blue filly* the youngest.
Light Blue: *Stops nuzzling Twilight and looks up at her.* She hits me sometimes, when she gets really angry.
“…! That’s not good! I’m going to try talking with her…” *trots over to where the little white filly is* “Excuse me… please stop damaging all of the books.”
White: Oh, *deliberately rips a page right in front of Twilights face* am I bothering you? Good.
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Dark Blue: I dunno. Nopony’s ever given me a name.
Light Blue: *She starts shyly nuzzling Twilight’s leg.* Me neither…
White: *Rips a page out and starts stomping on it.* Leave! Me! Alone!
Dark Blue: Oh, hush you! Can’t you see how cool she is!? *Turns to Twilight.* I know we’ve just met, but I wanna be just like you when I grow up!
*switches her attention back to the dark blue one, bends her neck downward so that she can whisper into the dark blue filly’s ear* “What is that little white one so angry at?”
Dark Blue: I dunno. She’s the oldest of us, and she’s been that way since before I got here. I’m the middle one. She’s *points to the light blue filly* the youngest.
Light Blue: *Stops nuzzling Twilight and looks up at her.* She hits me sometimes, when she gets really angry.
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*As Twilight opens the box her surroundings shift, and she finds herself in a library. There are three very young fillies here. One, who has a white coat and pink mane, is busy pulling books off the shelves and tearing pages out of them. She ignores Twilight’s entry. The other two (one with a light blue coat and one with a dark blue coat, both with dark blue manes) seem to be trying to say out of the white one’s way. They turn to look at Twilight as she enters.*
Dark Blue: Ooooo! You’re cool! Can we be friends?
Light Blue: …*blushes and inches closer to Twilight.*
*Seeing what the little white filly was doing to the books nearly gave her a heart attack*
“Ahaha… um… hello! Who are you fillies?” *looks down at the light blue one who was nearly hugging her foreleg*
Dark Blue: I dunno. Nopony’s ever given me a name.
Light Blue: *She starts shyly nuzzling Twilight’s leg.* Me neither…
White: *Rips a page out and starts stomping on it.* Leave! Me! Alone!
Dark Blue: Oh, hush you! Can’t you see how cool she is!? *Turns to Twilight.* I know we’ve just met, but I wanna be just like you when I grow up!
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Voice: Oh, I almost forgot. Be careful you only open the right box. Some of them just aren’t safe, you know.
*The boxes are numbered, and most are labeled with a tiny picture of a cutie mark. A few are covered in strange spiralling geometric patterns instead. They all have locks, but the keys are already in them.*
“Okay, I got it, thanks for the warning.” …I wonder which box it is… maybe I should look for one with my cutie mark on it…
*after a few minutes, Twilight finds the box with her cutie mark on it. she decides to open it*
So let’s see what’s inside…
*As Twilight opens the box her surroundings shift, and she finds herself in a library. There are three very young fillies here. One, who has a white coat and pink mane, is busy pulling books off the shelves and tearing pages out of them. She ignores Twilight’s entry. The other two (one with a light blue coat and one with a dark blue coat, both with dark blue manes) seem to be trying to say out of the white one’s way. They turn to look at Twilight as she enters.*
Dark Blue: Ooooo! You’re cool! Can we be friends?
Light Blue: …*blushes and inches closer to Twilight.*
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Voice: Well all right then, step on through.
*The vault door unlocks itself, then slowly swings open, revealing a seemingly endless hallway full of safe deposit boxes.*
“Okay, thank you.” *goes into the vault* *mentally sighs in relief* I thought that voice was going to do something…
Voice: Oh, I almost forgot. Be careful you only open the right box. Some of them just aren’t safe, you know.
*The boxes are numbered, and most are labeled with a tiny picture of a cutie mark. A few are covered in strange spiralling geometric patterns instead. They all have locks, but the keys are already in them.*
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*pauses for a little to examine her surroundings*
What is all of this… why are there cardboard ponies?…Pfft, even cardboard guards, guarding a vault… a vault? I wonder what’s inside… maybe it contains that which Nightmare intends to give back to me…
*begins to approach the vault*
*The vault is made from solid steel, and looks nigh-indistructable. As Twilight approaches it, a friendly-sounding voice issues from the door.*
Voice: Hey there, little lady. Come to make a withdrawal?
*freezes in her place, not expecting any voice*
“Um… yes, I’m here to make a withdrawal.”
Voice: Well all right then, step on through.
*The vault door unlocks itself, then slowly swings open, revealing a seemingly endless hallway full of safe deposit boxes.*
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mythic-swirl asked: *Quickly joins her, grinning from nearly ear from ear as the doors magicaly shut behind him and he gets to work with his magic on her the moment the room was sealed, full tilt almost right away*
*Lets just say it’s a good thing Nightmare Moon had the good sense to get her chambers soundproofed, or Sugar Song would also not be getting much sleep that night.*
*Twilight is finds herself this time, instead of by the blank room like before, inside of a bank. Cardboard cutouts of ponies stand in line before a window served by a cardboard cutout teller. Cardboard cutout guards guard a massive vault at the back of the bank.*
*pauses for a little to examine her surroundings*
What is all of this… why are there cardboard ponies?…Pfft, even cardboard guards, guarding a vault… a vault? I wonder what’s inside… maybe it contains that which Nightmare intends to give back to me…
*begins to approach the vault*
*The vault is made from solid steel, and looks nigh-indistructable. As Twilight approaches it, a friendly-sounding voice issues from the door.*
Voice: Hey there, little lady. Come to make a withdrawal?
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mythic-swirl asked: *moves to her side to help her walk, blushing while smiling* A-as long as you, r-r-return the favor, I still do have one more trick I need to show you from section 12, *leans up whispering in her ear about what else he can do with it that is not proper for any public place, blushing like crazy as he does* Y-you think that would be good?
Yes! That would be very good.
*She just about runs the rest of the way to her bedroom.*
mythic-swirl asked: *Arcel suddenly blushs heavily at her reaction, swallowing and shuffling a bit, getting heated himself, he loosens up on it, still one key area the spell hasn't hit* N-nightmare, a-any chance we could move this, move this to o-our room? *he asked, swallowing again*
*Nightmare Moon stands up on shakey legs.*
Y-yes. We think that would probably be best…