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[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

Who: Cygnus and ALL THE PONIES. All of them.
Where: Outside the Cygnus dorms
When: Day 202, late afternoon/early evening
What: ALL THE PONIES

[there is a young lady who may or may not have noticed yet that there are more ponies than usual wandering around. Oddly coloured ones, at that...]

Did I miss something?

((OOC: COME TO ME, PONIES, basically Rin is a horse attractor. It's kind of like how Watanuki gets spirtual beings all up in his personal space, except with less deliciousness and more HEY YOU SEEM INTERESTING.))

Comments

[wutaistyle.insanejournal.com]

[SUPER STEALTH orange pony flying rrrrrright up close]

[crazylikeavulp.insanejournal.com]

HI!!

[This is not a mere prancing pony. She is a majestic knificorn. Which is to say, there is a knife strapped to her head.]

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

[....... this is the weirdest feeling.]

Why am I here...

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

...Ah. Hello?

[righthandsmoke.insanejournal.com]

[There is a SECOND knificorn trotting up to see you. It's apparently the latest fashion in hip pony wear.]

Hey! Rain's cousin, right?

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

[Cepheus pony is wandering over :|a]

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

Ah, hello. Why do you have a knife on your head?

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

I'm not sure. Why are you a horse?

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

It's some stupid game!

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

Ah, yes, that's me. I'm sorry, you sound familiar, but I don't recognize you like that.

[crazylikeavulp.insanejournal.com]

Unicorn prosthesis!

[hops about merrily]

[righthandsmoke.insanejournal.com]

I thought I was more well-known than that . . . It's Scowl!

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

[so many ponies...]

Hello. Another pony?

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

That's... one way to do that, I suppose...

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

That would explain it.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

[n-nods. edges closer.]

You didn't come to the arena?

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

Well, that would explain why you sound familiar. I'm not used to seeing other talking horses.

[sharksong.insanejournal.com]

Ah, yes. You must be seeing a lot . . . One of the black team ran a game to change a lot of us.

[crazylikeavulp.insanejournal.com]

It is not those with born talents, but those with ingenuity that rise to the top!

[tosses her head joyfully and/or slashes something imaginary to pieces]

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

[reaching over to pet the pony?]

No, I missed the call. I was out earlier.

[righthandsmoke.insanejournal.com]

You'll get used to it.

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

That explains it. At least it's one of the less stressful games, then, from the sounds of it.

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

That makes sense. What use is talent if you don't have the ingenuity to use it?

[marezydoats.insanejournal.com]

Probably rather quickly, from what I can see. Do you like it?

[crazylikeavulp.insanejournal.com]

Exac~tly! I knew you'd understand!