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Alone in Equestria Girls Verse #14: The gangs all here edition

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Prompt:
>Hey girls, you ever wonder why Anon is always alone?

>I'm new to this thread, what is exactly the context of it?
Someone makes an offhand comment on why Anon is always alone and one of the girls goes and does a thing to try and be his friend.

>Completed Stories:
AxiiAnon: http://pastebin.com/UaSFJ58z

>Alive writefags:
YFNAnon: http://pastebin.com/4k2SieWK
FateAnon: http://pastebin.com/L7sgqV8k
Damynorb: http://pastebin.com/UcG73ANS
DeathGripAnon: http://pastebin.com/HH67Nng5
Nayaa: http://pastebin.com/NpeRphZ7
Cookiesfh: http://pastebin.com/gVG1KJpP
Celestia Anon: http://pastebin.com/qxxXNVfN
>Unknown situation writefags
Old Demon Anon: http://pastebin.com/9AQpBHbU
GeistAnon: http://pastebin.com/rpZwgzfe
EDM_NONNY: http://pastebin.com/Z0WmT9Jp
Fapman (A faget): http://pastebin.com/bm4gnTS3
digitalstan: http://pastebin.com/s6mbHd4x
>Dead writefags: Big list.
SciAnon: http://pastebin.com/u/SciAnon
Sea Urchin: http://pastebin.com/9YUE3LRe (Finished)
Normie: http://pastebin.com/fzYF9GCT
Spergatron: http://pastebin.com/sBqXdBy5
Out-Of-Three-Names: http://pastebin.com/QLtvtmRv
SummonedWritefag: http://pastebin.com/S2QJSpV1
Scootal00: http://pastebin.com/mUZCFGvc
Namelessfag: http://pastebin.com/9UfNxjVj
Previous thread: >>30044529
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>>30191991
You forgot to move Sea Urchin from the Dead list to Completed
Latest update from: https://pastebin.com/LLukQs1V

>Well, you certainly didn’t think that Rainbow Dash would come all the way over here
>How much time do they even have?
>Sliding your lab coat sleeve back you check the time
>7AM on the dot
>She said to expect her in ten, so you should have approximately 1 hour and 45 minutes before school starts when she gets here
>Better review the security recordings more closely before those two get here
>Pulling your desk chair out you set a fresh mug below your coffee maker
>You push the brew button as you log into your computer
>Ok, since you didn’t get a security warning nor did Spike wake up then that means someone either
>A) Hacked into your house’s security system and gave themselves access
>While not likely, it’s certainly not impossible
>There’s always someone better than you no matter how skilled you are
>Or the even more unlikely scenario B) being that the intruders already had access to your abode
>But besides you and Shiny, no one else knows the code
>Bringing up the list of login times and when someone was allowed entry into the house you notice an outlier right away
>Between you locking up before heading out and you coming in 20 minutes ago
>1:10AM yesterday
>That was when you were at the warehouse party…
>Your thoughts are interrupted by the spurting of coffee into your mug
>That’s right, not time to think about that right now
>You have to see who walked straight into your inner sanctum!
>Bringing up the camera records for yesterday you select the front door camera
>Typing in 1:10AM you’re greeted with a chilling still image
>Two hooded figures standing in front of your door
>Their clothing in particular is what catches your eye
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>>30192083
>It’s very, odd to say the least
>It looks to be some sort of dark burgundy sleeveless gi with glowing gold runes of some sort adorned all over them
>Besides that they seem to have some bandages wrapping around their arms like mummies
>Then black harem pants tied into tabi shoes
>Did some sort of ninja infiltrate your home?
>An obvious fault only brings itself to your attention as you stare at the still image
>You can’t make out their faces
>Even though you know you should be able to clearly see their faces in the picture they’re somewhat blurred
>Almost like someone rubbed oil over the lens specifically on their faces
>Though perhaps that’s a bit lackluster of a comparison considering that for some reason you can’t even discern their skin or hair color either
>Playing the video to see if it’s perhaps a glitch startles you
>Even when in motion the distortion on their faces follows throughout
>Even going frame by frame it follows!
>What could that mean?
>You take a sip of your freshly brewed coffee
>Hmm, not as strong as you’re used to…
>You stop drinking mid sip and set the mug down
>Wait that’s not right
>You look over to your dispenser of single use coffee shots
>Counting them your eye twitches
>You’re short one
>Couple that with a weaker than usual coffee even though you always leave a sealed shot in the dispenser…
>Someone had your coffee while they stole your prototypes
>Could they have…
>As quickly as you can you check the last time you logged into the computer
>No
>1:15AM!
>Not only did they walk into your house with no trouble what-so-ever, they managed to get into your computer?!
>That shouldn’t be possible!
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>>30192087
>You’re the only one who knows your current password, and you cycle through a pool of 20 different ones!
>So even if anyone knew your password there’s almost no way anyone could feasibly guess the new one you were using!
>Unless whoever did this had some serious ICE breaking tech
>But who could’ve even known about your prototypes?
>Too many questions and not enough answers
>Perhaps you really should take up Vice principal Luna on her offer to use the facilities at her safe house?
>The security system there seemed to be even tighter than yours even though the place looked like it hadn’t been used in years
>But you should check to see if whoever came in here fiddled around with your computer in any harmful ways
>You’ll have run a diagnostic to check if anything’s been changed from your last login
>Maybe you could find some way to trace these two if you find something?
>For now though…
>Checking the security cameras you tail the intruders as they walk through your house towards your basement
>They stop near the corner that Spike and Jordan were sleeping in and do, something?
>The taller of the two, oddly jittery and lanky, waves his hands over the two causing a pale yellow bubble to form around them
>Perhaps that's the cause as to Jordan's current state?
>As the shorter more feminine looking figure walks in the taller one sits on the bubble and points to its cohort
>They appear to converse for a few moments, but for some reason you can’t pick up anything
>Did they cover their tracks by deleting the audio?
>Wait, if they got into your computer, why would they only delete the audio?
>It should be child’s play to just loop the video footage for however long they were here
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>>30192096
>Maybe they had some sort of magic that silences their speech?
>Your palms are starting to sweat as you watch the taller one pantomime to the shorter seemingly uninterested one
>The short one is the one who seems to put their foot down before marching towards the basement
>Before you can switch to the basement cam an alert pops up
>Suspicious activity outside?
>The front lawn facing camera pops up as a loud *SRRRRREEEEEECHHH* explodes from the speakers
>You jump little at the sudden burst of noise
>Who in their right mind would cause such a ruckus so early in the morning?
>Panning the camera you catch a blue blur drift into frame
>Oh, OH
>Hayai!
>Rainbow Dash is already here?!
>You quickly glance at the time in the lower right hand corner of the screen
>7:07AM
>NANI!?
>Rainbow Dash shouldn’t be driving THAT fast!
>Wait, didn’t she say she hadn’t renewed her insurance yet?
>SHE SHOULDN’T BE DRIVING AT ALL!
>You need to talk some sense into her
>Yes this is somewhat an emergency, but you don’t think anyone is in imminent danger
>You can’t say the same though for anyone in her way when she’s driving though!
>You still remember the first time you foolishly asked her for a ride
>You grip your side as your stomach already feels queasy thinking about it
>You’d have to have an iron lined stomach in order to not regurgitate your last me—
>ANON!
>SHE DROVE HIM HERE!
>Why didn't you stop her as soon as she said she'd be here in ten minutes!?
>It didn't even register that she would be DRIVING!
>He might need emergency attention!
>You quickly grab your desk’s first aid kit before running towards the stairs
>Rainbow Dash said she was driving casually when she brought you home, and now she thinks she has a reason to hurry!
>You almost shudder to think about the g forces he must’ve been subject to
>Don’t worry Anon, help is on the way!
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>>30192103
>“Ha, here in record time; guess I still got it.”
>Forcing yourself to do so you manage to actually open your eyes for the first time in what feels like years
>Is it finally over?
>Has the nightmare ended?
>Your hand clamped firmly to the “oh fuck me” bar won’t stop vibrating
>Oh god, you think you’re gonna be sick
>That shit in anime always looked so cool
>You didn’t think you’d turn out to be Itsuki when it came to first hand to high speed drifting, but you did
>Though you stopped screaming around the same time you stopped hearing onlookers do so
>”Hey, you ok?”
>Tearing your eyes from the, thankfully, still road you level them at the rainbow haired Takumi
“Like a glove.”
>Oh god, that wasn’t right
>Did your brain get rattled into stupid?
>Furrowing her brow she nods slowly
>”Yeaaaaa, riiiiiiight.”
>She shouldn’t patronize you
>Not after the crime against humanity she just committed
>You swear human beans were never meant to go that fast on land
>Not to mention that you might be as disabled as Flash is now
“I’m gonna get out of the death trap now.”
>Shaking her head you hear the speed demon from hell mutter to herself
>”Why does everyone always act like that after I drive?”
>Why?
>WHY!?
>You almost slam the door in righteous fury, but think better of it at the last minute
>God forbid as a punishment she forces you into the passenger’s seat again
>You really don’t want to tempt fate into making you end up as Canterlot's very own Pual Walker
>As you step out of the deathmobile into the warm light of the gloriously still morning you spot the ever endearing little weeb in her lab-coat rushing out towards the two of you
>”Thank goodness you’re alright Anon!”
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>>30192108
>Alright?
>That’s not a word you’d use to describe yourself right now, but hey to each their own
>Striding into the street in a frenzy Twilight yells at Dash
>”Why would you DRIVE here Rainbow Dash, don’t you remember what almost happened last time!?”
>What almost happened last time?
>What the hell does that mean!?
>Shutting the door behind her the terrible monster of the road herself shrugs
>”You said you needed to tell Anon about Jordan, and besides, I wanted to see the damage myself.”
>Stopping next to you with what looks like a first aid kit in her hands Twilight cocks her head to the side as she stares at Dash
>”What damage?”
>Holding her hands up in confusion Dash looks at Twilight like she’s crazy
>”What, are you telling me that someone was able to get inside your house without needing to blow a hole in your wall or something?”
>Placing both her hand behind her and rocking on the balls of her feet Twilight avoids looking Dash in the eyes
>”While that may have been a bit more, exciting, they sorta just en...”
>She trails off as she tries her best to inspect the asphalt your standing on for any imperfections
>Dash looks to you as if to ask if you heard her
>Shrugging you look at the now somewhat downtrodden looking Twilight
“Could you say that again?”
>Standing still she groans a bit before looking up to you
>”They may have been able to walk in the front door with no problem…”
>What, WHAT?!
>You aren’t the only one caught off guard as Dash also voices her thoughts
>”What?”
>That’s what you said!
>Looking away from both your and Dash’s stares of disbelief Twilight sighs
>”I don’t know how, but the two people who stole my prototype exo suits managed to either hack into my home security or figure out my door code.”
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>>30192112
>Holy shit
>You don’t know the first thing about hacking, but you do know one thing for sure
>Twilight is a literal genius
>You’re going to go out on a limb here and say that she probably made the damn security system in place on her house
>So knowing both these, that means whoever broke into her house manage to outwit HER security system
>You blink as you process that unbelievable tidbit of info
>You want to go back bed now
>Maybe if you sleep right now you’ll wake up back on the couch not having nightmares
>Well, discounting this one and earlier
>Twilight scrunches her face up into a major frown as she grips her arm
>”Though the fiends didn’t stop there, they somehow managed to get into my computer as well.”
>God damn
>They really bent her over a fucking barrel and just had a field day huh?
“Did they fuck with your computer?”
>Shrugging she looks towards her house
>”I don’t know, I’m going to have to run a full system wide scan to check for sure, but I don’t know if I’ll be able to find anything honestly.”
>She shakes her head with a deep sigh
>”There’s no telling what they did with unbridled access to my, well everything.”
>You don't really want to think about just how much she must have on her computer
"Well, you've got copies of the important stuff as a backup elsewhere right?"
>Shaking her head she scrunches her face up slightly
>"Kind of, I only have one physical backup from the start of the week as backing it up on a cloud would be asking for trouble.”
>More so than just on a physical drive?
>Wait a sec
“Does whoever gives you stipends not even have copies of your current work?”
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>>30192119
>You can see something in Twilight’s face as her eye twitches at your words
>As if a sudden flash of insight struck her
>”They might have needed to log on just so they could figure out how to transport and complete the suits safely…”
>Looking down with her eyes darting back and forth as if examining an imaginary list she mutters to herself
>”Having my door code, being able to hack into my computer, and ignoring everything else besides the prototypes and Jordan…”
>Looking over from across the car Dash scratches her head
>”Are you on to something there Twi?”
>Dash’s words seem to snap Twilight out of her trance like state as she blinks
>”Perhaps, but nothing conclusive so I won’t jump the gun for now. Suffice to say I now have a theory.”
>That’s certainly not cryptic at all or anything
>Clapping her hands together suddenly Twilight nods
>”Alright, that can come later, first since you two are here; we’ve got to watch the video recordings of the culprits as they committed the act!”
>You guess that’s a good of a place as any to start
>Dash nods as she turns to the house
>”Always good to get someone else to examine something, the more eyes the better after all.”
>It’s becoming less and less surprising when Dash says something somewhat smart, and you don’t know how to feel about that
>Walking away from the death car behind the other two you realize you completely forgot the main reason you needed to come here
“Oh, by the way Twilight, what’s up with Jordan?”
>Flinching Twilight stiffens up as she stops at the gate before turning to you
>”About that…”
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Alright, it looks like my tism only really acts up and kicks my production into gear if I physically set a deadline for myself. As such the next one will be in three days before 10:30AM Central time. See you then guys, and not in like an hour because the thread is finished!
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>>30192108
>end up as Canterlot's very own Paul Walker
Is it bad that I kek'd a bit at this line?

Great Update by the way

JORDON NOO!!!!
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Page 9 bump
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>>30192127
Nice, will read when I have a moment.
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>>30191991
BASED SEA ALREADY FINISHED HIS >GREEN REEEEEE

That's a good OP pic btw.
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>>30192083
>Sea Urchin. Finished.
I don't think he actually finished, but I will check just in case. It might have been a typo.
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>>30194528
Uhhh, hold your horses bud>>30194743
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>>30194751
>>30194528
>>30194743
nevermind he did, I don't remember when it happened, but I will fix that next thread.
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>>30192108
>You swear human beans
Did Rainbow drive so fast that the people she drove past looked like beans?
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>>30192127
RIP buggo
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So who's the better driver?
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>>30195708
What do you mean?
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>>30195708
Yes.
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DAILY REMINDER THAT FAPMAN IS A FAGET
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>>30197328
....waste of a post to say something obvious, but good on you I guess.
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>>30198139
Sour is so fucking Sweet....I am going to sleep now.
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>>30198745
you only like her because of her big breasts
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>>30198139
>>30198745
>TFW no bipolar gf that goes to private school and gives you shit for being in a public school.
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>>30199647
>This kills the Anon.
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Bamp
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Coming up with a story is hard. I've already scrapped eight stories because of various reasons.

Need some brainstorming ideas. Throw them at me.
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>>30195708
In what way? Who would you even compare Dash to?
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>>30200907
I'm not really good at brainstorming, but I hear the It Hurts thread needs writefags. Maybe you could write a story for them?

>>30200908
Is there even anyone to compare?
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>>30200931
>Asking the best writer on the thread to go write somewhere else
You're kidding right?
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>>30200907
What ideas did you scrap?
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>>30200958

Mass Effect crossover (Works better if it was Equestria)
Teacher
Two Hero/Cape stories
- One of them was very much a Green Lantern based one.
Alien Anon
Duck Hunter (This one was really just vent writing)
One that eventually spiraled into giant robots (this one kind of wrote itself into a corner).
Disgruntled brother (With a retry that kind of mixed with Hero/Cape).
Serial killer killer (I admit, I was on a Dexter binge watching session when I started this one).

I know nothing I write is going to "top" my previous story, but its honestly the starting-off point that's getting to me.
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>>30200907
How about some Sci-Fi PSI? What if the human worlds magic isn't magic? What if it's just PSI?
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>>30201132
>>30201175
>Hero/Cape story
Take a nod from Worm. Spoilered in case anyone's currently reading it. The Cutie Map and the Tree of Harmony are just expressions of a multidimensional being that took root in Equestria, where it sadly found itself alone. Now that it has access to human world, it's spreading magic to draw the attention of another entity. It may or may not care about the chaos it's causing.
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>>30201132
I've seen it thrown around before but the idea of an undead anon or lich anon has always appealed to me.

Usually it's one of the main good guys dabbling with dark magic (Twi/ Sunset), but a disgruntled anon waking up in a shallow grave and having to take down a necromancer or something would be neat in my mind.

I dunno, food for thought. You seem pretty set on some form of crossover though.
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>>30199647
>>30200207
>"Do you honestly believe a public school boy has a chance getting this?! You're lucky you're cute."
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>>30201132
>Mass Effect crossover
I'd like that, it wouldn't cause me to go out and buy an entire series as I actually know the ME universe, at least the original trilogy

>Two Hero/Cape stories
Got just the thread for you if you plan to write those >>30166870.
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>>30201132
How do you feel about Castlevania?
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>>30201175
Maybe...

>>30201321
Crossovers are fun (if done right).

>>30201456
Good, because it wouldn't be taking many cues from Andromeda.

Plus, I like it here. Why would I ever want to leave?

>>30201510
Unfortunately while I've played a couple (mostly the very early ones), I've never really gotten into the Castlevania series too much. Not really something I would ever feel confident writing about.

I have a couple things to think about now. Thanks Anons.
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>>30201591
If there's a thread for your topic why not post it there; there's no rule saying you can't post in both as long as it fits the theme/topic of the thread. Besides it's probably the best thread community on the whole board, here is certainly good but nothing like the superhero thread.
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>>30200947
I didn't mean it in a horrible way, I just meant he could look in another thread if he wanted to find some ideas. I'd rather he didn't leave either, but he doesn't have to stay with us. If he wanted to move to a different thread I wouldn't stop him doing what he wanted to do.
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>>30202020

They're quite nice digits.
Can we have a discussion about cars and who drives the best between the characters? We now know Rainbow has a car and drives, so who's the best?
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>>30201591
Well, there was that roll off thing we did awhile back, the Mercer virus thing? If anyone could pull it off, its you.
>>30201857
We are close enough that its fine, sending a big time writefag away is just retarded. Besides, we are just sup light.
>>30202282
...are we /o/ now?
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>>30202299
...Wow, I have been getting fucking gets out the ass lately.>>30201591
If you don't want to do the Mercer thing, you could do what we do over in sup instead. I can get you a list of super powers, and you can pic one out to use in a theme story.
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>>30202299
Double dubs, nice.
I just want to discuss who would be the best driver, like we did awhile back where we pondered who would win in a fight.
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>>30202425
Ah, well Rainbow would be the obvious choice, ms bluefast herself and all that. Then I would say AxiiAnon by proxy of him being the oldest. And that isn't even considering Sabre, who is by default the best at driving, unless Rider is around...kinda hard to have such a conversation her when we get such big jumps in competency.
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>>30202458
conversation here* not her.
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>>30202458
Who is Sabre? Is he from Fate's green because I haven't been reading it?
And I though witcher anon didn't drive much?
Also keep in mind it's not just who can drive the fastest, it's also about taking corner, drifting, track racing all of it.
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>>30202425
>>30202458
Who are we supposed to be including in this comparison? Everyone or a few?
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>>30202533
First off
>Not reading Fate's green, do it
Second, AxiiAnon can drive, and pretty well, he just doesn't do it that often in story. Kinda hard to do it with swords on your back and all that.
>>30202546
Don't know, I wasn't particularly interested in who's the best driver, with Hitman Anon not being around we don't have any crazy shootout drivefests to really peak interest. Ask the /o/ guy>>30202425
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>>30202577
Not into anime type stuff, sorry.
So who are all the anons from the stories can we compare against? We have axii, sabre?, driver, hitman anon, I don't think YFN drives, I can't recall him driving.
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>>30202546
All the anons from the current stories, unknown stories like hitman anon etc.

>Captcha: nissan road

How relevant
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>>30202614
>>30202600
>>30202577
Oh yeah forgot, it's not just about how well they drive, it's also about what car's they have. And since most of the characters like Dash have a single car, they would be used to it. Put them in a similar but different car they may be total shit at driving and crash.

Of course though when you drive a new car you need to get a feel for it, but think of someone, say a road tester for new cars or modded cars. They need to be good drivers since they would be driving many different cars.
It's all about experience.
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>>30202614
Knee sahn
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>>30201132
Assassins Creed crossover
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>>30202932
>namefagging
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>>30200947
I beg to differ. YFN's updates are getting better imo. And I fucking love his edits

>>30201857
>Besides it's probably the best thread community on the whole board.
>/sup/
Being a hugbox community doesn't mean it's a good thread. I used to be a lurker in /sup/ but the threads weren't improving.
>constantly tripfagging without posting content
>Circlejacking (Hell I even remember a thread who went post limit with less than 20 IPs and little to no green)
>that tripfag (spiderbloke iirc) who always was stalking Beans and who loved t-t-to t-t-talk l-l-l-like this.
The premise is good sure but I can't handle the thread.
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>>30203636
I am an editor for sup, its improved, Beans doesn't act like a faggot around there anymore, and Bloke stopped fucking around and just does the OP whenever no on is around to make a new thread. You are right though, keeping our writers in the thread is better than sending them off somewhere else. It splits the thread for no reason.
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>>30203636
You're right that it was like that at one point but it has changed a hell of a lot since then. I've not seen spider bloke for ages I only really see him when he makes the new thread if someone doesn't make it first. Beans is the same I don't really see him that much either and when he does appear he isn't the attention whore like he used to be, normally just a quick progress update. There's also a number of people really helping writefags to improve, it may seem petty picking up on tiny mistakes but the writers, and thread as a whole really appreciates it.

As for sending off writefags nobody is saying that, the dude who brought up the superhero thread straight up says "there's no rule saying you can't post in both" and to me crossposting makes sense. Why limit your audience when you can reach out and possibly attract new people, surely attracting new writefags is better than closing off the thread.
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>>30204529
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>>30204902
Because this is a more general board while sup is more niche.
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>>30205909
I'd personally say this is more specific. From what I can gather the super thread needs any character to have any sort of powers, ranging from obvious superhero stuff to things like vampirism or anything that makes them more than human. Whereas here Anon has to be alone and has to make friends with the M7, it's a lot more specific.
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Anyone else thing the characterization needs improving with the stories?
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>>30206767
How so?
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>>30206772
I don't really know how. That's why I asked, to try and get people's opinion on it and get some idea.

With YFN's latest update, I couldn't find much wrong with it, not including grammar.
I think Dash may be a bit ooc, but 'm not really sure.
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>>30206831
So far I think she is being done well enough, I cant think of anyone that is done ooc, or even needing characterization improvements. We do good work around here. Are you sure you aren't just imagining things?
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>>30206861
I don't know, maybe I'm being too nitpicky, or imagining as you said. What about the other writers though?
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>>30207451
Gonna need to be more specific.
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>>30198139
>They will never bully you for being in a public school.
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>>30207480
Axii, well he's finished so i don't know. Who's updated recently? I can't remember
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>>30207498
....are you a newfag fucking with me or something?
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>>30207514
No, sorry if I sound like that. It's just I'm replying to you whilst cooking orders. I'm thinking of people like Fate, hitman anon, damynorb, EDM, etc.
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>>30207535
Axii might have had issues in the early chapters but he improved already...did you not read anything here? Fate is busy doing collage stuff, Hitman will be considered dead by the end of the thread, Damynord posted last thread, EDM dropped by to say hi. Because seriously, you are either a newfag or a troll...or retarded. And stop talking here when your working, you bump when you are at work.
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>>30207556
I'm trying to remember about the stories characterization, I have slippery memory.
Also I only have one ticket on so it's fine, it's a quiet day.
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>>30207572
I am not sure what you mean by characterization at this point.
Reread the stories then.
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>>30207588
I think I'm just confusing myself here. I'll change topic. How about the story progression.
We have YFN, where the sin things need to be killed, and with anon having his pin back, he may go all rage again and fuck things up. So far though the story is going smoothly, what do you think of the other stories though? How do you think they could be improved story wise?
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>>30207625
YFN is the only one really posting on the regular, our other writefags are busy or dead, but so far I haven't had any problem with the direction the stories are going. I'll just wait and see what the writefags do with it. Otherwise grammatical fixes are the only things that come to mind.
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I can't tell if this is all samefagging now
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>>30207676
I am just one dude replying to a maybe retard, or someone drunk when they are working.
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>>30207676
Kek, I thought I was the only one who thought that.
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>>30203157
THIS
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>>30203157
Fucking this
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>>30211051
>>30203157
>>30210473
Probable samefag, but whatever.
>Anon is the long lost descendent of the greatest pirate captain/assassin to ever live.
>Was given a hereditary superpower from some Piece of Eden that activated in Anon
>Becomes the White Raider
>When attacked by Abstergo, pic related.
>Gets picked up by assassins after getting away and is now staying in Canterlot to hide out.
Have fun.
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>>30211168
Yarg
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>>30211168
Sorry but that sounds shit.
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>>30212342
Yeah, that's the idea. Its a joke.
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>>30212343
Now that just sounds like damage control.

>I was only pretending to be retarded
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>>30213150
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>>30211168
Are you Axii? If no then your opinion doesn't matter.
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>>30214604
Not trying to be that guy but I don't really think that was an opinion, so your comment is moot.
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Bamp
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>>30214604
...That was a dumb prompt, not a opinion. Are you stupid?
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>>30194743
Pretty sure I finished it, bud.
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>>30216388
Read more>>30194789
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>>30198139
Poat more Sour Sweet, you nigger.
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>>30217338
When its time to bump and you spell post* correctly.
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>>30199647
>>30207493
>Richfags snidely ask "hey anon, what's it like not having enough money to go to a private school?"
>Show them by sneaking into their schools bathroom and drawing shit swastikas and dicks all over the walls
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>>30217371
*incorrectly

>>30217403
Kek
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>>30203157
This might Be good but really should axii really just being doing crossovers? What about like small one shots/specials from the Original?
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>>30217633

>Need to sleep
>New green
DAMMIT
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>>30217633
The jump from perspectives is jarring, keep it clean by having whoever starts the POV be black text when speaking, the split it to show your shifting perspective.
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>>30217648
this>>30217652
You start off with the people talking so far away there is no reason not do it.
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What if anon never spoke because he was a mute and the only reason he was always alone is because every time he attempted to write down that he couldn't speak the overly friendly students tried to keep him from "burying his head in his books"
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>>30217666
The devil has a good idea. Would he become friends with Vinyl and Octi?
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>>30217650
>>30217652
>>30217658

>Canterlot High, 2:43 P.M.
>http://picosong.com/MiXR/
”Hey girls, have you ever wondered why the new kid is always alone?” Rainbow Dash asks.
>The girls look at the quiet teen peacefully reading what it looks to be a book on the soccer pitch’s bleachers that are on the opposite side of the bleachers Rainbow and her friends usually hang out at.
>”Err, I dunno. He doesn’t talk much.” Pinkie Pie replies, “he usually goes home once classes end for the day.”
>”Come to think of it…I think he’s in my history class. He never utters a word unless the teacher asks him a question.” Rarity says.
>”And he always eats lunch by himself on those bleachers, never in the cafeteria.” Fluttershy adds.
”Huh…” Rainbow Dash says while juggling a soccer ball with her thighs. “Weird.”
>”He doesn’t seem like a bad fella. Perhaps he’s just very shy.” Applejack says, “just like my brother.”
>”I always run into him on the hallways, and he always has his earbuds on,” Sunset Shimmer adds, “usually bobbing his head to the music.”
>Rainbow Dash grabs the ball in mid-air with both hands.
”Well, he looks like a totally chill guy. How long has he been in our school?”
>”About a month or so, I remembered how he introduced himself back in Ms. Harshwhinny class’. He was so nervous and stuttered a lot.” Rarity says with a smile, “he looked kind of cute.”
“What’s his name again?”
>”Anonymous,” Rarity replies, “or Anon for short.”

>You raise your head a bit and suddenly spot the most popular girls in this high school looking at you.
>Oh no!
>It looks like they’re gossiping about you.
>They start giggling.
>It always hurts…
>They are probably telling each other how much of a loser they think you are.
>You can’t talk to another person, especially a girl, without getting anxious.
>These five weeks have been an absolute nightmare for you.
>You wish you could go back to your old hometown.
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>>30217685

>At least some of the students of your former high school shared the same interests as you, and accepted your anxious nature.
>The few times you’ve tried to communicate with students over here they usually feel uncomfortable by your presence and speech.
>That’s it, you’re getting out of here.
>You pack up your things and leave the bleachers.
>”Aww…he’s leaving already?” Pinkie Pie says, “I wonder what’s wrong with him, he looked real sad once he saw us.”
>Rainbow Dash ponders a thought for a second, and then snaps her fingers.
>”I got it!” She says as she kicks the ball hard enough to travel from her location to yours.
>”HEY!” Rainbow Dash yells at you.
>Oh no, what does she want?
>”Would you mind passing me the ball?” She yells.
>The ball landed a few feet away from you.
“Umm…okay.”
>You walk to the ball and kick it real hard.
>The ball flies back to Rainbow Dash real quick...
>”WHOA!” Rainbow Dash says before dodging the ball, fearing it would hit her.
>Sadly, the ball hits Fluttershy in the face instead.
>”EEEP!”
“Oh fuck…”
>Her friends freak out.
>”Fluttershy? Fluttershy! Are you okay?” Rarity asks.
>Fluttershy tries to hold back her tears, but fails in the end, sobbing in quite a disheartening way.
>Oh God, you’ve done it again you imbecile…you’ve ruined yet another simple request.
>”What’s your problem Anon?!” Rainbow Dash angrily yells at you.
“I-I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to kick the ball that hard!” You yell back.
>You really want to get out of here, but your conscience tells you to go check on Fluttershy and apologize.
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>>30217685
Nice work mate, continue as you were, I want to see where this goes.
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>>30217687
Poor Flutterbutter. She needs a hug.
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>>30217670
Vinyl, assuming she's a mute, would probably catch on to his behaviour and much to anons relief attempt to communicate with sign language, making her the first person he can actually communicate with in Canterlot High.

However, the students, being from a backwater hick town, just figured they were doing some kind of secret handshake so they try to "get through" to anon that way, unintentionally saying shit like "I like to shave the balls of goats"
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>>30217709
I wonder how many people learning sign language accidentally say weird fetishes.
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>Lunch time comes

>Students pour into the cafeteria to eat the shitty food you hate a lot.

>You are Anon and your head hurts a lot.

>Every single facial expression you did or word you uttered was met with a sharp pain ringing throughout your head.

>Sunset held the sleeve of your jacket as she dragged you towards her table.

>Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie sat at the table.

>"Hey girls wheres Applejack and Rarity?"

>Pinkie Pie pointed toward a table across the cafeteria where Rarity and Applejack sat with their family.

>Sunset tugs on your sleeve as she makes you take a seat next to her.

>Pulling out a sheet of paper she reads through the contents.

>"Alright Anon first thing on the list. Get you some friends."

"But I already have friends."

>"We don't count

>Ouch

>She pointed to the table where Rarity and AJ sat at.

>"Go apologize to Rarity and Applejack."

"Why do I need to apologize?"

>"BECAUSE It's on your list."
>She slides forward a paper towards you.
>You pick it up before reading the contents.

"I'm not gonna volunteer at the animal shelter, scratch off the get a job I got my own steady source of income."

>"Like what? Leeching off your parents?"

>You glance towards Sunset a smirk painted on her face.

"It's not called leeching. It's called squatting."

>"Isn't that when you live in a house without paying rent?"
>Rainbow asks

>"You apologize right now and you will have the rest of the day free to yourself."

>Apologize to Rarity and AJ and get the rest of the day off?
>Sold.
>Sighing you get up and start trudging towards them.
>They both glance up at you with frowns.
"Hey, I'm very very sorry about the way I've been treating you two and am asking if we can start over?"
>"No"
>Seriously? You didn't even hesitate you albino fuck.
>"What's in it fer me huh?"
>Applejack leans forward and stares into your eyes.
"Are you trying to bribe me?"
>"Maybe"
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>>30217713
I don't know but I never realized how hilarious sign language was before.
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>>30217733

>"If you are going to do a favor for Applejack you might as well do one for me also"
"Who said anything about favors?"
>"I dunno Anon but unless you want me and Rares to fergive you, you must be willing to get dirty."
"Dirty as in?"
>Applejack and Rarity don't respond, only smirk.
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>>30217740
Dis gon be gud, also nice to see you back again. >>30217733
It was spread out a bit too much. But whatever.
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>>30217748

Yeah sorry about my absence I just didn't know where I was going to take the story because I'm trying to avoid making it edgy.
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>>30217764
Fair enough, picking up edgy stupid Anon couldn't be easy. If your still posting next thread I will throw you on the alive list again.
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>>30217687

>https://youtu.be/qK6jbwgayoM
“Oh my goodness, I’m so sorry.” You uncomfortably say, “a-are you okay? I didn’t mean to hurt you!”
>”What on Earth was that Anon?!” Rainbow Dash yells, “why did you kick the ball that hard?! What’s wrong with you?”
“I-I’m so sorry Rainbow Dash! I-I wasn’t thinking straight, I just…kicked the ball and-”
>”And look at what you did you psycho! Letting out your frustrations like that isn’t ”
>”It’s okay Rainbow Dash…” Fluttershy says in that sweet and compassionate voice of hers. ”He didn’t mean to do that, it was just an accident. Right Anon?”
>Wow, Fluttershy doesn’t look mad at you.
“Of course it was an accident! I’m so sorry…”
>Fluttershy wipes away some tears with her fingers, while Rarity pulls a handkerchief out of her purse to wipe away the dirt on her face.
>”Don’t worry about it Anon.”
>”Lucky you Anon.” Rainbow Dash sighs, “Anyways…do you mind explaining us what made you kick the ball like that?”
>You let out an awkward chuckle.
“Well I…uh, I guess I went back to my days as a soccer player.”
>”Wait what? You played soccer?” Rainbow Dash asks.
“Yeah, when I was eight years old; just for a brief time period though,” you say, “my teammates used to call me crooked legs.”
>Rainbow Dash stifles a chuckle.
>”Oh yeah? Why’s that?”
”Because whenever I had the ball and wanted to pass it to my teammates the ball always landed at our rival’s feet. I uh…kind of made my team lost several times.”
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>>30217815
>kind of made my team lost
lose.
>do you mind explaining us what
to* us
Also Flutters best girl.
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>>30217815

>”Really now?”
“Yeah, although I was good at doing other things like dribbling the ball, shooting and running very fast.”
>”Well then…show me.”
“Show you what?”
>”How good you really were obviously.”
>Rainbow Dash smirks and places the ball on the grass.
>”You and I, whoever scores five goals first wins.”
“But I already told you I made my team lose several times.”
>”Yeah, but we’re gonna play one against one, you won’t need to pass the ball.”
>Aww, what did you get yourself into?
>It’d be real embarrassing to lose against her.
>”Our game will serve me as warm up for my team’s next match coming up in three days.”
“Your team?”
>”You didn’t know sugarcube?” Applejack says, “Rainbow Dash is the captain of our school’s female soccer team…”
“Really? Huh.”
>”Yep! I sure hope you didn’t lose practice…because that shot was really fast!”
>”And painful…” Fluttershy adds.
>”I’ve never seen such velocity like that before, you probably have a hidden talent waiting to resurface. Come on, let’s play already! Or are you afraid to losing to a girl?”
“…Very well then.”
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>>30217847
Ah yes, that reminds me. You are familiar with are OP list rules right? New writefags get added to the unknown section first before bing put in alive.
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any stories where anon's an asshole, but one of the girls still wants to befriend him to change him, but the other 5 dont respect that decision and try to tell her he'll always be an asshole?
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or how about one where all 6 take turns trying to ask him out, but he's self-loathing and believes he doesnt deserve companionship so he refuses them all. The more the girls try to change his mind, the more he lashes out .
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>>30217852
Liquid Plasma?
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>>30217852
More?
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>>30218007
SciAnon.
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>>30218223
Sci anon will never come back
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>>30218466
His story turned to shit anyway.

>>30217852
Are you not in Fingerbang anymore?
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>>30218473
Almost forgot this as well

>>30217687
>>That’s it, you’re getting out of here.
>>You pack up your things and leave the bleachers.
>>”Aww…he’s leaving already?” Pinkie Pie says, “I wonder what’s wrong with him, he looked real sad once he saw us.”
>>Rainbow Dash ponders a thought for a second, and then snaps her fingers.
>>”I got it!” She says as she kicks the ball hard enough to travel from her location to yours.
>>”HEY!” Rainbow Dash yells at you.
>>Oh no, what does she want?

That doesn't make a lot of sense. We're in Anons perspective right? Yet we somehow know what the girls said,as if he was standing next to them. It just comes off a little odd.
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>>30192127
>”And that’s all the footage that I was able to capture of the perpetrators during the morning.”
>You sit there staring at the still image on screen
>Ninjas
>Twilight had a home invasion from fucking ninjas!
>”So they’re the reason why none of the alarms went off?”
>Ninja’s who know magic too!
>Isn’t there a rule or something against this?
>”I believe that to be the case; I asked vice Principal Luna about what to do and she said we could discuss it after school.”
>Oh wait, maybe it’s not magic but ninjitsu?
>You sigh as you lean back in your office chair
>”Hm, I guess that’s all we can do for now, we’ll just have to keep an eye out on the shadows.”
>You were never a fan of ninjas
>Too shifty…
>”Spike will keep an eye on Jordan while we’re at school, poor guy feels responsible about what’s happened.”
>Still, you can’t help but wonder why the hell magical ninjas would steal or even know about Twilight’s exo-suits
>”Hopefully he doesn’t blame himself too much; After all, who'd expect Canterlot had any magic ninjas in it!?”
>Not to mention how she has some sort of theory on who did this
>”Not that I know of, do you know anyone who could be Anon?”
>Has Twilight actually not been a weeb this whole time and actually may have ties to some secret underground ninja society?
>”Hang on, I think he’s day dreaming again.”
>She did say she got stipends from someon—
>Your thoughts are violently interrupted as you’re shaken by the shoulder
>”Hey, earth to Anon, are you paying attention?”
>Huh?
>Blinking you realize the other two are staring at you
“Yes.”
>Why would you say that mouth?
>Raising an eyebrow Dash’s eyes dart between you and Twilight
>”Yes you are, or yes you do?”
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>>30218593
>Uhh
“Both.”
>Dash’s face goes flat before she gives you what you think might be a look of slight disdain
>”So you know someone in town who could be a ninja?”
>Oh shit, do you?
>Maybe you can pull an answer out of your ass instead of looking like an idiot
>As she rolls her eyes you try your best to think as you scan the room for something to spur an idea
>Need to think about anyone who strikes you as a ninja who would know their ninja magi—
>WAIT A SECOND!
>It may not have been the same outfits but you DO know some people who may or may not be ninjas of some sort!
>You clap your hands together forcefully as you smile startling both the girls
“I actually do!”
>They both look at each other before Twilight gives you a curious glance
>”Dare ga, Anon-kun?”
>Nodding you point to the Super Sentai poster behind her on the wall
“The guys I met at the shipping yard on Sunday morning!”
>She cocks her head before widening her eyes and nodding
>”Hmm, the CPPP group I believe you called them?”
>Well Chrissy called them that, but semantics
>Stroking her chin she furrows her brow
>”You said that they all wore skin tight uniforms and used some sort of magic correct?”
>Well you said they wore sentai suits so, yea skin tight
>Not to mention the laser they fired at Chrissy when she was hurdling straight into you
>Nodding you point to the monitor still displaying the ninja guy sitting on the pale yellow ball of magic
“They don’t look exactly the same, but how many costumed magic users could there be in one city?”
>You realize how stupid what you just said was after the words leave your mouth
>Dash has the smuggest look plastered to her face
>”More than you think, but less than you hope; after all, it’s not like we just met one last night.”
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>>30218602
>Twilight sighs
>”Not to mention that we also encountered a group of costumed magic users last night.”
>Seriously?
>How many people get magic and just go, “I guess it’s time to be a superhero”?
>Not that you wouldn’t too if things were a bit less impending doom looming overhead with Nihilem, the SINs, and now the nightmare trifecta of Shadowfright Sombra and Chrissy
>At least you assume all of them are working together, but well you know what they say about playing the assumption game
>Dash does a double take while you think
>”Wait, did they cause that giant orb thing last night?”
>Giant orb thing?
>What the hell is she talking about?
>Twilight shakes her head in a somber manner
>”No, that was due to the use of my insurance policy.”
>Oh, she just used the little black box
>Wait, she EMP’d the shipping yard?
>SHE EMP’D THE SHIPPING YARD!?!
“Just what the hell happened over there!?”
>Shrugging she groans
>”Quite a bit, I’d love to regale you with the monogatari, but we all agreed to swap them all at once after school. We didn’t want to leave anyone out of the loop.”
>At least more than they already are?
>You guess that’s not a terrible idea
>Besides, you’d hate to have to repeat yourself ten times for everyone
>Not to mention that you don’t know what happened for a good 2/3rds of the time
>Though you’re not too happy about the 1/3 you do know
>A yawn escapes from within you betraying how tired you are as your mind wanders
>Dash glances in your direction before looking back to Twilight
>”Well, can you at least tell us about what happened to Jordan now?”
>Nodding Twilight pulls open a drawer in the desk revealing a bunch of old manila folders
>”Using the sources available to me I can only speculate about what happened.”
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>>30218607
>Pulling out one of the folders Twilight places it on the desk flopping it open
>”Spike was able to regain consciousness sometime around 3 o’clock in the afternoon yesterday.”
>She leans against the desk as you look at the dossier laid out before you
>It looks like the one from the slideshow two days ago
>Just getting a solid look at it gives you the impression of a black ops portfolio
>There’s enough redacted lines on that thing to make any conspiracy theorist start pulling their hair
>”Having gone to sleep the previous night before we left for our respective missions totals his sleep time to about 18 hours or so.”
>Some nap, not that you’re one to talk…
>Dash places a hand on her hip as she stands looking over the dossier with you
>”Doesn’t Spike have a problem sleeping for very long?”
>You look up from the aged document to Twilight
>”He does, since he was a pup he usually can only sleep for at most 6 hours at a time.”
>Well that doesn’t bode well if he slept for 3 times the amount he normally does
“Well, at least we know it’s probably a sleep spell of some kind.”
>Her face scrunches up slightly as she looks over the open folder
>”Therein lies the problem however.”
>What?
>Tapping the dossier she adjusts her glasses
>”I’m sure I don’t need to tell you, but Jordan’s physiology is vastly different to Spike’s.”
>Obviously, ones a dog and another is a magical bug thing from horselandia
>Shuffling through the dossier pages she grabs a sheet from the back
>”It wasn’t confirmed, but it was theorized that changelings can not only feed off of emotion, but the raw mana from spells as well.”
>Feed off the raw mana?
>”At least that was before I received the new information from a changeling who confirmed the hypothesis with an added note stating that it was more of a countermeasure for curses.”
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>>30218613
>Placing the sheet that she took from the back on top of the dossier Twilight continues
>”So operating on that new information, Jordan should be able to break down and digest the magic with no ill effects.”
>Her gaze drifts towards the stairs
>”However, that’s not what happened.”
>You furrow your brow as she seemingly dances around the issue instead of just flat out saying what happened
>You gently place your hands on her shoulders causing her to stiffen a bit
“Twilight, please just tell me what happened.”
>You may not be the little buggo’s dad or anything, but you’d be lying if you said it hadn’t grown on you
>Even if you tried not to grow attached, since you’re the one who took it from Chrissy you feel a tad bit responsible
>Doesn’t help that when it’s not shape-shifted into a hot girl that the little guy’s adorable
>Twilight gazes into your eyes for a moment before averting hers
>”I don’t know how to explain what happened Anon, but whatever it is I don’t know how to fix it.”
>That’s not helping!
>Dash pipes up from behind you
>”Alright, then just bring us to Jordan.”
>Yea, that’s a good idea!
>Why didn’t you just ask that?
>Twilight nods quietly before walking towards the stairs motioning to follow behind her
>The way that she looks like she walking to be hanged isn’t doing wonders for your optimism on the situation
>You look to Dash hoping she may offer up a bit of hope in this doom in gloom
>She however, seems just as worried as you before she starts to follow Twilight up the stairs
>You’re getting a really bad vibe from all this, and it is certainly not helping your morning out at all
>You heave a tired sigh as you start walking towards the stairs
>You really should’ve slept more
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>>30218619
>Managing to catch up with the other two on the second floor you stop behind them as Twilight stops at a closed door
>Turning around she frowns
>”You won’t be shocked by what you see right away, but with a few tiny details I will explain in a moment you may very well faint.”
>What?
>Dash and you share a look as Twilight opens the door
>Creaking like a door straight out of the Spencer estate it reveals darkness
>Twilight lets go of the handle before waving a hand into the darkness
>”I was informed that changelings like darker areas so I took the liberty of putting up black out curtains on the windows.”
>Is she sure it wasn’t to just freak you out?
>Because if so, bravo consider you freaked out a bit
>It’s not dark enough that you can’t see, but it’s dark enough to at least obscure everything inside
>Wait
>On the middle of the floor looks like someone is huddled over
>You wait for a moment for something to happen only to stand there in silence
>Twilight looks at both you and Dash who’s still standing next to you
>”Are you going to check on Jordan now or…”
>You were waiting for Twilight to elaborate on that tiny detail thing before you went in
>You gulp audibly as Dash nods for you to go in
“Can I turn a light on first?”
>As your voice travels into the darkness the figure on the floor looks up to you as some rather mood appropriate lighting illuminates their face
>It’s Sunse-Jordan!
>While at first looking a bit, sad(?) its face lightens up upon making eye contact with you both literally and metaphorically
>Twilight moves to the side smiling sheepishly after fiddling with a switch
>”I installed gentle lighting for this room as it was supposed to be a calming space for meditation.”
>Really Twi?
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>>30218626
>Standing up slowly Jordan’s eye seem to stare into your soul
>Discounting the weird mood lighting courtesy of Twilight you feel like something’s off about Jordan
>You can’t quite place it
>You feel an elbow nudge your side
>You turn to Dash who’s cautiously staring at Jordan
>”I think Jordan wants to say hello.”
>What?
>Turning back Jordan stands in the dim illumination with its arms out as if waiting for an embrace
>Well, you’re not one to tell the little cuddle bug no…
>You feel oddly on edge as you walk towards the little guy
>Had Twilight not said that something was wrong you don’t know if you’d had picked up on anything, but now
>Now you can’t help feel like something tiny, minuscule even, is wrong
>As you pass the threshold Jordan begins to slowly pace towards you
>Your heart begins to beat harder as you walk towards what you’re pretty sure is just going to be the normal hug
>Yet still your mind races
>What’s wrong here!?
>What’s the thing that Twilight noticed?!
>It can’t be that bad if she’s just letting you go in and hug it but still
>You’re just a bit worr—
>Your thoughts halt as you feel arms squeezing your torso tightly
>You almost flex in response, but are able to fight back the reflex before you do
>You weren’t paying attention again!
>You really need to fix that
>A soft hum vibrates through your chest as Jordan snuggles your neck
>You stare at the top of Sun-Jordan’s head for a while with the only sounds audible being its content purr
>Walking into the room Dash is the first to break the silence
>”I don’t see what’s wrong here Twilight.”
>You don’t either
>Jordan seems as affectionate as ever
>Though you will say you appreciate Twilight putting clothes on for the bug this time
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>>30218629
>Twilight stands to the side observing the rest of you curiously
>”Do you two not see it?”
>See it?
“See what exactly?”
>Dash squats down looking at Jordan’s legs
>”That Sunset really needs to build some muscles on her legs?”
>Whoa, hold on a sec
“Hey now, I think her legs are great!”
>Dash grins smugly at you from the floor as you realize what words just left your lips, again
>”I’m going to chalk that up to you being tired and give you your freebie for the day.”
>A wistful smile spreads on your lips as you gladly take the free pass Dash metaphorically hands you
>You really need to get more coffee or something
>Twilight stands next to Dash who's staring at Jordan’s back
>”Do both of you really not see anything?”
>You shrug as best you can in Jordan’s almost vice-like grip
“I’m really not noticing anything.”
>Dash shakes her head in agreement
>Twilight points at your chin
>”Don’t you think it’s odd that suddenly you have to turn your head to the side when Jordan hugs you?”
>What, wait
>Oh yea, you’re way taller than Sunset aren’t you?
>Twilight points at your chest
>”Don’t you feel that Jordan’s bust is 1, maybe 2 cups sizes bigger than Sunsets?”
>Uh, huh?
“How the hell would I know that?”
>Dash only grins at you as Twilight holds her chin in her hand
>”What I’m saying is that Jordan is bigger than Sunset.”
>Huh, you guess you can tell from the height
“But what’s so odd about that, maybe Jordan messed up in changing because of the spell put on it or something.”
>Twilight shakes her head
>”I’d agree with you if not for this.”
>Pulling the shirt down and exposing Jordan’s shoulder reveals an odd sun tattoo you swear you’ve seen before
>”Our Sunset isn’t this big, nor does she have a tattoo.”
>Wait but…
>Twilight makes eye contact with you as Dash stares wide eyed
>”Which can mean only one thing, this isn’t our Sunset.”
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Sorry, had to scrap update at last second. Next one in 3 days before 10:30 4 real this time!
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>>30218636
>Sunny has been captured.
Oh lord how many fucking times is sunset gonna get captured in this thread.
It's gonna be every story isn't it?
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>>30218636
Now I'm confused because it wasn't really their Sunser anyway, Jordan just took the image.
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>>30218636
Holy shit it's the human worlds Sunset.
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>>30218773
Probably.
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bump
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>>30218223
why recommend a dead author with little chapters, cocksucker
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>>30220450
Cause it's funny to make them feel bad when they realize it.
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>Anon is a loser, but not a complete loser
>Despite the odds, you do actually have a few friend in Canterlot High, but they're more just acquaintances you just eat your lunch with so you don't look like a friendless loser
>You don't even really like any of these guys
>But the main 6 see you hanging out with someone every lunch, so you completely escape their notice
>None of them ever walks up to you and tries to involve you in their group
>As far as their concerned you're fine
>But really, you're not
>Oh god Sperg Lord is talking about his mother bathing him again
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>>30218636
NANI!?
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>>30220584
Meh, has some promise, who would he hang around with. And would he meet up with them at collage?
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>>30220584
>Sperg Lord
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>>30221259
The human version of this pone would probably be one of them
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Haven't been to these threads for awhile, and I need help finding a story. I would look through the OP but I'm at work so don't really have time.

I think it was something like Anon was a mechanic but when the girls went to befriend him, he was sort of hostile to them and being a general asshole. Any ideas? I'm really trying to think of it, but I'll get back if I remember bits.
Back soon, thanks
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>>30221522
Damynorb's green.
The pastebin is in the OP
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>>30221591
Much appreciated, thank you dude.
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>>30221591
Could someone give me a little intel on this story? I want to see what I'm getting into.
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>>30221997
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>>30222085
X
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>>30222085
X

>>30221997
Anons a technomancer, shit happens, fighting robots, mafia shit or something Filthy Rich and possible lewd rara bike rides
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Long shot here but wasn't there a story where anon was a Spetsnaz agent sent by the Russian government to investigate the magical fuckery in Canterlot High and ended up blowing up Sunset Shimmers house?
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>>30222129
.....no, that wasn't our thread. You have mistaken us for somewhere else.
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>>30222129
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2pwh2mBDpTw
Spetsnaz?

>>30222132
This, haven't seen that round here.
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>>30222188
Call me gay or whatever but I really liked that game, first one was better though.
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>>30222132
>>30222188
Probably, it's a vague distant memory, the only part I remember with any clarity is Sunset Shimmers mom opening the door after anon launched an underbarrel grenade into the slumber party, and then shot another over her shoulder making the whole house collapse.
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>>30222260
We don't really have a sleepover story, so it was probably from the old sleepover threads. Sorry for wasting your time m8.
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>>30222286
Meh, worth a try. Truth is I haven't been on /mlp/ for over a year now.
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>>30222300
Yeah, we have been here awhile, but that thread died some time ago. Think it was like 6 months.
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>>30217852
More when?
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>>30218466
Don't remind me.
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>>30216898
I'm reactionary.
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>>30217852
what is your pastebin?
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>>30217852
>>30225637
this
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Page 9
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>>30226707
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>>30222129
If you find it, please post the link here. Sounds interesting desu.
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>>30218636
THICKENS
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>>30218636
THE PLOT
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>>30191991
So has there ever been a story where anon actually turned out to be a full on Columbine wannabe planning out the high score instead of the sadly misunderstood loner or sperg with a heart of gold?
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>>30230388
N-no.....well, kinda?
Sea Urchin's is kind of like that.
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>>30217687
R.I.P the Flutters
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>>30230402
It would make for a great non-lewd joke story though, it takes place from Sunset Shimmer or whoever point of view and Anon is portrayed as he usually is as a quiet and kinda spergy loser he always is which the main 6 try to get close to, as they spend more time with him they find a few excentricities but ultimately see that's he's a pretty decent guy.

And then he shows up to school with a big goofy smile, a boom box blaring out Pumped Up Kicks, and a Colt SP1 prompting Sunset to have a "well, we fucked up" moment
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>>30230492
I would read it desu
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>>30203157
Requesting
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>>30230492
Can they talk him down? Also, doesn't Sunset have mind reading powers?
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>>30231931
I mean they probably could if anons motivation for shooting shit up was something edgy like how shit the world is and not just going for the high score.
>"Anon, please, we're your friends, you don't have to do this..."
"You don't understand Sunset! This world is a disease, and I am the vaccination! It's up to me to end the sickness"
>"Anon... You don't really believe that, just in these few short weeks look at all the progress you've made, we're your friends, a lot of the school is your friends. Haven't we shown you that your ideas about what this school was like weren't true?"
"I... I... Oh god what am I doing, I-I'm so sorry, I didn't know there was another way."
>"It's okay anon, it's alright, no ones been hurt yet. But anon, I'm going to have to ask you to put down the weapon because there's a cop aiming a gun at the back of your head"
>Anon turns around too see a glock 22 inches from his face
"Oh, hi officer, look, I knew I was about to kill dozens of teenagers but it's okay because I said I'm sorry and discovered the magic of friends"
>The cop pistol whips anon
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>>30230622
Seconding
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I'm going to bed now, don't let the thread die.
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I've updated the pastebin, since I forgot to do it.
Also, with perspective changes, would you like me to do something to show it's changed?
...
>something like that?
I know it's a stupid question, but I wouldn't want to confuse anyone.

>>30234584
Don't worry anon, we'll keep it up.
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>>30230388
>>30230492
I'm not much of a writefag but I could give it a shot, I do have the basic outline of a story in my head for it.

Though I do have kinda this autistic thing where I refuse to post any part of a greentext unless the whole thing has been finished and proofread so it's probably take me a few days before I'd have it ready.
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>>30231096
"Hey girls, ever wonder why Anon is so alone?"
>You blurt out without thinking much.
>The cafeteria lunch table of your six immediate friends look at you conspicuously.
>Rainbow Dash pipes up.
>"Sunset, if you haven't noticed, he's a bit of a weirdo."
>The others look cautious at that remark, as if to say more but fearing retaliation.
"What's so weird about him. He seems pretty normal to me."
>"Have you seen the way he gets to class?"
"No, but I hardly see that as a reason to be shunned by everyone else."
>You stand up from your chair.
"As a new friendship ambassador, I hereby declare it my duty to befriend Anon!"
>Twilight gives you a reassuring nod.

>Be Incogio Anonymore.
>Master assassin, heir to one of the greatest family bonds in the world, keeper of secrets best kept hidden... or encrypted. Whatever.
>You hear her footsteps toward you long before she says,
>"Hi!"
"Saluti, futura ostaggio."
>"Excuse me?"
>You spin up from your chair, knocking it over.
"I need no introduction, and neither do you, Sunset Shimmer."
>Your cloak billows from your motions.
>"Uh, nice to meet you too."
"My apologies, for this meeting must be cut short. Arrivederci!"
>You leap up onto the table and gracefully jump onto the railing with a white cloth draped over it.
>She mustn't become too familiar with your face, lest she requiescat in pace.
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>>30207556
>>30207535
I haven't been here in a while; which story has hitman anon in it? Sounds interesting.
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>>30235343
>Okay, you did think that was a little weird.
>Maybe he's only like that because he just needs a friend!
>This renews your determination and you set out to find him again-
>Only for the bell to ring, indicating the next class.
You guess that's why he had to leave so soon.

>The world is but a dark blue matrix to you, as you sit perched up on the edge of Wing A's roof.
>Looking around you eventually find what you're looking for: a box-like blinding white object!
>You kick off from the roof and do a 180 in the air, landing on your back into the box.
>"Hey, what are ya doing in the donation laundry?"
>No time to make more acquaintances, you don a random piece of discarded clothing and do what you do best, hide in plain sight.
>Casually walking by the scrawny kid pulling the cart of clothes, you give him a cursory nod and head toward your next target: class 23A.
>"Whatever."

I'm not continuing this due to succumbing to autism.
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>>30230492
>Pumped Up Kicks
>not playing "God's Gonna Cut You Down"
Have some taste anon, don't just meme it up all the time.
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>>30235296
God speed m80

>>30235343
>ostaggio
>don't speak pizza
>google it
>kek
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>>30235384
Cookiesfh's green. It's in the OP
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>>30235156

>What's that banging?
>It's too early for that shit.
>Grabbing your pillow, you squash it over your head in a futile attempt to mask the noise.
>Thankfully, it stops.
>Now you can sleep in peace.
>Rolling over, you get comfy once more and try to drift off.
>*Briiing*
>This is taking the piss now.
>Through hazy eyes, you sit up and grab your phone.
>You swipe without looking and bring it to your ear.
"Mhmello?" You answer groggily.
>"Hello? Anon it's Twilight, I'm outside."
>Words probably can't describe how irritated you are now.
>Didn't you say you would pick her up at ten?
>Goddamn you're not ready for this shit.
"What the fuck are you doing outside?" I said I would pick you up at ten."
>"Um, it's eleven thirty."
>Wait what?
>Binking a few times, you pull the phone away from your ear and check the time.
>It's eleven fucking thirty.
"Hang on," You reply before ending the call.
>You chuck your phone onto the bed and slowly roll off the bed and on your feet, unwrapping the quilt from your body as you do.
>With achy muscles you stumble out and down the stairs.
>Going to the door, you just about type in the security password and unlock the door.
Twilight steps through, smiling and gazing around.
>"Oh,um hello Anon, sorry I woke you up," She says sheepishly as she gazes at you.
>You are naked, save for your boxers.
"Nah nah, it's no problem at all," You reply sarcastically.
>"Sorry," She fiddles with her hair. "it's just you said-"
"Yeah I know what I said, jeez." You snarkily reply.
>It really is too early for this shit.
>Sighing, you go to the kitchen and pop the kettle on.
>You grab a mug and a teabag, and place it down.
"You want a cup of tea Twiggle?"
>She looks at you, with a hint of a frown and adjusts her glasses.
>"No thank you Anon, I've had coffee already."
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>>30236188

"Suit yourself," you mutter as you close the cupboard door.
>Waiting for the kettle, you go to the lounge, bringing Twilight with you.
>You really should have cleaned up.
>You step through the minefield of random bolts and screws, and the odd little pieces of who knows what.
>"Here," you gesture to the sofa, "Get comfy, turn the telly on whatever; Just let me wake up a bit."
>The kettle pops, bringing you to the kitchen.
>You pour the water and wait, grabbing the milk while you do.
>A few minutes later you take the bag out and put in the sugar and milk.
>Lovely start to the day.
>Taking a quick sip, you set it down and go upstairs.
>Shit? Nah.
>Fuck the shower, you can get one later.
>Nipping into the bathroom, brush your teeth and take a piss, then get changed.
>Jeans or work pants?
>Fuck it, work pants it is.
>Slipping your trousers on, you grab a t-shirt from the draw and throw it on.
>A touch of deoderant and you're ready to go.
>Grabbing your phone, you head out and bounce down the stairs.
>Heading for the kitchen, you grab your tea and walk back to the lounge.
>You cock your head slightly to the faint sound of tapping.
>She's messing with your stuff isn't she?
>She really cant help herself.
>Carefully and quietly, you slip into the lounge and take a few steps toward Twilight.
>Of course she's messing with your little dance bots.
>Eh, they're not that important; As long as she doesn't mess with anything else, you'll be fine.
>You take another sip as you wait for the right moment.
"Oi!"
>"GAH!", Twilight gasps as she practically jumps to the other side of the sofa.
"Hahaha!" You laugh heartily, "The look on your face, priceless!"
>You chuckle some more and drink your tea as Twilight recovers.
>"Why would you do that?"
"You were messing with my toys, just be glad I didn't have my spooky mask on."
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>>30236194

>"Spooky mask...?"
"Meh, not important. You ready to go?"
>"Ready if you are Anon." She replies.
>Downing the last of your tea, you put the cup in the sink and grab some munch.
>Monster and a mars bar, sorted.
>You grab all your car keys and go to the garage.
>Popping the Chevy trunk, you grab the tools in there and put them on the floor.
>With that done, you close and lock the boot, and open the Mustang boot.
>Grab your toolbox and pop it in.
>And that's pretty much all you can fit in it.
>Grabbing your Snap-on set, you open the back door, and chuck it into the seat.
>Closing all the doors, you go back inside as Twilight idly stands there.
>You'd rather not have her interferring and buggering something up.
>You don't know what, but you'd rather not take the risk.
>You check the back door is locked, then head for the front.
>Happy with everything, you head back to the garage with Twilight in tow.
>A thought comes to your head as you open the car door.
"Hey Twilight, have you got your crystal gem necklace thing that gives you magic powers?"
>She looks down, feeling her neck.
>"No I left it at home. Why do you ask?"
"You both hop in the car and strap in.
"You get telekinesis or something don't you? I'm thinking it'll come in handy and make things a bit easier.
>"Well we could go back and get it if you want?"
"Might as well," you reply as you start the car up.
>You open the garage door and slowly pull out.
>Off to Twilight's it is.

I know it's small, I try my best.
Next update will be whenever, don't know yet.
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>>30236208
Thanks for the update fag.
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>>30235296
So I got the story written out but it's getting late, gonna proofread and edit after work and try to get it posted then.

Out of curiosity, what is the etiquette around here when it comes to long pre-written stories, do you dump it all at once (it'd be about 28 posts in total), dump sections of it once a day, post one part every ten minutes or so, or just put it all in a pastebin and just post the link?

I don't want to be rude and absolutely flood the thread with the story if that's considered in bad taste
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Sperg here. Just know I'm planning on posting next thread. For now I'll lurk.
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>>30237650
>dump sections of it once a day
Best option imo

>>30237793
Neat
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Bamp
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>>30237650
If you got it all now, then dump sections of it once a day, that way you don't blow your load all at once.
>>30236208
Good work damy
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>>30236208
>"You both hop in the car and strap in.
What? Is Anon saying what there doing out loud?
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>>30238658
"Your thoughts start to drift while you drive."
>"Uh, Anon?"
"You really didn't like how Twilight touched your dancing robots now that you think about it."
>"Are you monologuing your thoughts?"
"It's your personal property, why does she think she has a right to touch it?"
>Twilight embraces the fact that she is not the only one who does this.
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>>30238834
>Anon and Twi bond over their weirdness
>Start doing monologues together at lunch.
sounds comfy.
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>>30238933
>"It was another day going through the monotonous everyday slog that had become your life when you spot your good friend sitting alone in the library during lunch. Deciding to remedy his dilemma you take the seat next to him."
"While drowning your sadness from forgetting lunch in the pages of a story you're suddenly aware of your smartest friend's presence as her wooden chair creaked in the silence of the library."
>"Smiling slightly you pretend not to notice your best friend's happiness clear on his face as the two of you enjoy each others company."
"You sit in the now comforting embrace of the quiet library as you feel a warmth in your heart that always roars when you're near the beautiful purple book worm."
>"Your cheeks begin to redden as you can't help notice the gaze of your green Casanova linger on you between the turning of pages."
"Your mind wanders as you begin to wonder if the smartest girl in school has her eyes on you like you do for her."
>"Your thoughts race as you wonder if the mean green book reading machine across from you may want more than just books."
"Perhaps the last few months were more than her just taking pity on you."
>"Your heart begins to beat faster as you consider how real of a possiblity it could be."
"Maybe if you could just tell her somehow just how much she madde your heart thro—"
*SLAM*
>"For the love of god, you two do this EVERY DAY! JUST GO OUT ALREADY!"
>You blush as the two of you look away from Miss Cheerliee's outburst

>>30237650
I would just dump pieces everyday my dude

>>30236208
>Telekinesis around the workplace
Ohboyherewego.jpg

>>30218636
So I'm going to have to push it back a day once more
Sorry in advance
Hopefully I can make it just a tinge longer of an update though, till then!
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>>30239023
Kek, based YFN brings life to the lifeless, and a cute weeb girlfriend in the library.
Its cool boyoh, see you soon.
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>>30239062
>brings life to the lifeless
???
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>>30239210
Anon and Twi are lifeless weebs, unless near each other, and Twi's friends respectively.
Ergo, life to the lifeless. Don't really know where to go past that.
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>>30237861
>>30238601
>>30239023
Pieces everyday it is, I'll try to keep the number of posts manageable to like four at most if I can help it but might have to do something like six posts a day just to end on a good point.

Gonna go to work soon, expect the first dump around 9-10pm EST
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>>30239344
Neat, don't forget a bin and a name before you do it. You can be added to the OP.
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No, must have put the quotation in by accident. It's fixed now.

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kek
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>>30239680
Nice
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>>30239680
We refbot soon?
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Sorry it took longer than estimated, I had some other things to take care of and some computer problems.

Anyway, here's the first part of the anon school shooter story, glad I went with the "few posts every day" route since there's quite a bit I want to revise and this gives me plenty of time.

>"...And that's why I lost the race, I mean, I totally would have won it otherwise"
"Sure Rainbow" you said, rolling your eyes
>The lunch period was a pretty normal one, though thanks to the cold and snow you tended to spend more time in the cafeteria than outside
>The girls were chatting it up as always, but you found yourself focusing on something else
>Until you felt a nudge on your arm and turned to face Rainbow Dash
>"Yo Sunset, what you staring at?"
"Him" you say, pointing towards the corner of the cafeteria
>Sitting there almost completely alone was the new student, Anonymous, at least you thought that was his name
>You couldn't help but notice him, he was a bit odd
>Just showed up one day, taking the only empty table in the place
>If you saw him in the hallways he had his head down and walked just a little too fast
>If you ever saw him on the way out of school he nearly ran away, almost slipping on the ice a few times
>And always wearing that same, or at least a very similar, back suit with red tie and a large black coat over it, even indoors
>"What, you got a crush on him or something?" Rainbow teased
"No, it's just... I've never seen him talk to anyone"
>"Well he is new"
"He's been here for three weeks at least, you'd normally be hanging out with someone by then."
>"Maybe he's just shy" chimed in Applejack
"Maybe..."
>But still, you couldn't help but stare at him
>He never spoke unless a teacher called on him, you never saw him hang around anyone after school
>It's probably not your place, but you were worried about him, there just seemed to be something wrong
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>>30243602
"I'm gonna go ask him if he wants to hang out"
>"Wait, what?" Rainbow began to protest, "why?"
"Why not?"
>"Well, I mean, he's weird"
>The other girls glared down Rainbow for saying it, but ultimately couldn't really bring themselves to say anything either
>Well, except other concerns
>"Fella is a might odd, I mean, who wears a suit to school?"
>"There is nothing wrong with wearing a suit anywhere, though I will say that coat is just gaudy."
>"Who cares what he's wearing? I don't think I've ever seen him smile once, and in math classes whenever I make a joke he's the only one not laughing."
"Girls, please. I know he might seem a bit strange, but you have to give him a chance. I mean, you all remember what I was like when I first came here, right?"
>To that the girls had nothing else to say, a few looking ashamed of judging him so quickly
>All except Rainbow Dash, you could tell there was something irking her about him
>She was Rainbow Dash though, so there's that
>Regardless, you would go talk to this strange loner
>You got up from your seat and made your way toward the corner of the cafeteria
>As you did, something began to bug you about anon
>He sat there, headmuffs on and ignoring the world around him as he ate his sandwich
>By all accounts nothing seemed out of place for just some lonely guy
>But as you got closer you began to realize that he seemed... Angry
>His face fixed into a scowl as he doodled in his binder, taking another bite out of his sandwich
>What did he have to be angry about? As far as you knew no one talked to him all day, he shouldn't look happy granted but he had no real reason to be angry
>Maybe something before school happened that bugged him
>Whatever it was, you ignored it and walked up to his table
>He didn't notice you for a few moments, but eventually you managed to catch his attention
>He looked up at you surprised; and quickly, a little too quickly, closed his binder and threw off his headphones
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>>30243612
"Hi, your names Anon, right?"
>"Uh, yeah... Do you need something?" He asked, looking completely confused by the situation
"Not really, I was just wondering if you wanted to join me and my friends for lunch?"
>He didn't say a word
>Instead, his eyes began to dart around, confused
>Yet there was something else about the way he scanned the cafereria
>It's like he was looking for something specific
>When he failed to find it, his attention returned to you
>"Why?"
"No reason really, we just saw you looked a little bored and figured you might want to hang out"
>It was the honest truth, but Anon's brows furrowed as he stared at you, running your words through his head like you just told him the sky was green
"I mean, just if you wanted to" you quickly added, trying to put whatever doubts he may have at rest
>After a few more seconds of staring his mouth opened again
>"Sure, why not."
>It didn't sound very convincing, there was scepticism and caution in his voice, and his eyes kept darting about looking for that something
>What was he worried about ?...
>Wait, could it be that he thought you were trying to prank him?
>At that thought you felt a bit of pity for this guy
>He couldn't accept an offer of friendship as legitimate
>Maybe he had some bad times at his old school or something
>All the same he quickly gathered some of his things and began to follow you back to the table
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>>30243622
>"So where about ya from?" Applejack asked Anon
>"Most recently we came from Oregon, but my dad has to move around a lot so I'm not really from anywhere"
>It started off a bit bumpy of course, Anon was initially wary when you'd gotten to the table
>The girls tried asking him a few things at first but the answers they'd received were usually just half hearted yes or no's
>Eventually everyone shifted their focus from Anon and just talked about everyday stuff, but still tried to involve him
>And after a few minutes Anon had relaxed and became more open to talking, the idea that you and your friends were setting him up for some kind of prank now seemingly absent
>"What's your pa do?"
>"He's a construction contractor"
>"Hey, my brother did some carpentry over the summer, made a whole heap of cash"
>"Yeah, it's good work but pretty exhausting, not uncommon for him to come home in a bad mood."
>The air around the table got just a little thicker when he mentioned that, none of the girls could really find a decent response
>He tried to change to topic once he realized everyone was just staring at him
>"S-so, you guys got any plans after school?"
>The other girls quickly latched onto the question, happy to avoid the topic of Anon's home life
>"Yeah, all of us were gonna head on down to Sugarcube Corner" Pinkie quickly answered.
>"The cakes make the best strawberry tarts, coffee's pretty good too. You should come!"
>Anon nearly jolted at the suggestion of going to Sugarcube Corner
>Or maybe just the suggestion of going anywhere after school
>"Oh, n-no, I have things I gotta do tonight, maybe some other time"
"Sure dude, but if you ever wanna tag along feel free."
>"Okay, thanks."
>For the first time since you'd met you saw a smile cross Anon's face

That's all for now, gonna get to work revising and editing the rest of it. I don't writefag a whole lot so it may not be very good but I'm trying dammit.

https://pastebin.com/88DRSicq
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>>30243602
>back suit with red tie
black*
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>>30243651
Sweet. Will add your bin to the list. And the name as well. Where did you writefag at before coming here?
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>>30243810
Of course I'd miss some shit

In my defense I was trying to rush this one out fast
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>>30243844
Hey its cool man, its the only one there. The rest is perfect. Who are you? We don't get accomplished writefags that drop by and say hi that often, we usually get first timers here.
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>>30243842
Wrote a few quick fics for /dzg/ and later wrote a Vietnam fic for /tlhg/ (Loud House General), you can check them out if you want but the dazzling ones aren't very good.

>>30243861
No one really, like I said, just a few joke fics here and there. Went by Dazzlinganon in /dzg/ and Nam Anon on /tlhg/ but never really namefagged.
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>>30243880
Welp, welcome to Alone in Equestria Girls Verse thread. Take a load off.
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>>30243897
Thanks for making a guy feel welcome guys, I hope to not disappoint.
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>>30243932
You already do better than most first timers, and if you aren't lying and actually have a finished story to post for us, you will be on the fast track to the finished list of fame in the OP. Have you been lurking here for awhile, or is it your first time?
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>>30243962
Only been lurking a few days, used to be a big fan of the slumberparty threads.

Truth be told, I haven't been on /mlp/ for over a year, just came back about a week ago after binge watching all the new episodes.
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>>30243962
What first timers?
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>>30243971
Well, we are one of the most successful EqGs threads, so welcome again. Feel free to go through Axii's story as he is the only one finished, be prepared to by the Witcher series out of excitement from reading it though.
>>30243987
People that start prompts but don't want to continue or have their name up, it used to happen a long time ago when Axii was our only writefag. Hasn't happened lately though.
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>>30244004
Scratch that, Sperg is finished too, I just forgot to move him to the finished list.
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>>30244004
buy*
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>>30191991
Is there a batman anon green?
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>>30244062
Nope...unless you count the Witcher as a batman. Check the /sup/ thread.
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>>30244062
That would be interesting desu.

>Inb4 it's just Anon quoting the movie
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goodnight bump
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>>30244101
"I'M THE NIGHT!"
>"Well hello there D'nit, how are you?"
"N-No I m-mean..."

>>30244830
rip Flutters
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>>30244876
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>>30244876
wrong thread bud.
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>>30244876
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>>30244876
AHAHAHAHAHa
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>>30247400
I can't tell who is the biggest faggot. You or him.


Also WRITE!!!!!
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>>30247480
this
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>>30247480
Don't worry I know how to hurt him.

>>30247400
Fapwood will never happen.
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>>30244876
Wut?
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>>30247551
>That pic
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>>30247571
Blood for the blood god, skulls for the skull throne.
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>>30247595
What you going to do about it faggot?
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>>30247602
I think you know.
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>>30247622
delet this
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>>30247631
Do something about it heretic. Your gods wont save you now. JUSTICE IS AT HAND!
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Can everyone try and update faster, you really need to update more often
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>>30218636
“That, that doesn’t make any sense!”
>Your eyes dart between Jordan and Twilight, who is now pacing back and forth, as you try to mentally grasp how that could happen
“How could that even happen?”
>Twilight frowns as she stares at the floor before looking back towards you
>”I don’t recall if Sunset or I told you, but do you know how Changelings actually change?”
>Furrowing your brow in confusion further you look to a now equally confused Dash who speaks for you
>”I don’t think you guys have.”
>Standing still now, Twilight scratches her chin
>”Changelings seem to possess minor telepathic abilities that allow them to skim the surface of other beings minds. Through that skimming, they mimic the visage and personality of those in the memories that are the most emotionally intense.”
>Her eyes drift to Jordan who’s stopped humming and chirping opting to instead breathe silently on your chest
>”Though for obvious reasons, changelings tend to disguise themselves as those their target has affection for rather than ones their target has a deep animosity towards.”
>You can guess why that is, nobody wants someone they hate around them
>So it’s probably easier to feed off them positive vibes they’ll get for being someone a person likes
>Scratching her head Dash points to Twilight
>”Wait, weren’t you the one that said Jordan couldn't do that well because it was a kid; how’d it turn into almost an exact copy of…”
>She drifts off at the end of her statement as she stares at Jordan
>Twilight shrugs sadly
>”Well it’s conjecture on my part as we haven’t been able to confirm yet, but I believe that the process in which changelings disguise themselves is completely instinctual.”
>Well that would explain why Jordan turned into Sunset the first time
>You won’t deny that you have some strong memories with her now
>Well, at least ones that would be fresh in your mind
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>>30248233
>Twilight grinds her teeth together as she seems to be in deep thought
>It’s silent for several seconds before she blinks
>”There is the possibility that whatever spell the unknown intruder cast is to blame as well considering that Spike said Jordan has been stuck in this form ever since he woke up…”
>So the ninja might have made Jordan look like this?
>Wait, you just realized something about this
“So wait, regardless of if it was the spell or if Jordan took it automatically don’t they both mean the same thing?”
>Twilight and Dash both nod as if they know what you’re about to say
“So no matter what, at least the spell casting ninja knows what we assume this earth’s sunset looks like?”
>Well that certainly complicates things
>You pat Jordan’s head as you all stand there silently
>Twilight speaks up with uncertainty clearly visible on her face
>”So, if that is indeed what happened, what do we do about it?”
>Now that’s the million dollar question
>If only there was a friend to phone that you think could actually answer that
>Shaking her head Dash crosses her arms
>”Nothing for now, not like we can do anything about it now.”
>Guess she’s not wrong
>Whoever the ninja were, they got what they wanted already
>Twilight sighs heavily as she bites her lip
>”I suppose the best thing to do now would be to take up vice Principal Luna’s offer.”
>Luna’s offer?
>Biting the tip of her thumb she begins to mutter to herself
>”Should I move into there as well until we find out the truth? I wonder if Spike would be alright with staying in a new place for the foreseeable future…”
>As she begins to ramble to herself you’re reminded of Spike
>Mostly just the question of where the little dude is
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>>30248249
>You give Dash a plead for help with your eyes and point to Jordan
>With a slight smirk she pats Jordan on the back and manages to transfer the hug bug from you to her
>Walking over to Twilight as she paces back and forth you try to get her attention by waving your hand in front of her
“Hey Twilight, where is Spike anyways?”
>Stopping she blinks before looking around
>”I, I don’t know, he was downstairs before.”
>Walking to the doorway she cups her hand in front of her mouth before shouting into the rest of the house
>”SPIKE, Spike come here boy!”
>As her voice carries through the house before a scurrying of paws can be heard from down the hall
>The scraping of paws on the hard wood floor gets louder as the dog in question skids to a stop in front of the door
>”Heya Twi, you need me?!”
>Squatting down she pets his head with a smile
>”I was just wondering where my little Spikey-boo was!”
>Spikey-boo?
>You smile just a little bit at the nickname
>She scratches him behind the ears as he wags his tail happily
>”Oh I, I was just checking the perimeter is all!”
>Really?
>What’s he going to do if someone tries to break in, bite their shins?
>Ok maybe that’s a bit mean; he is literally a dog after all
>Standing up with the little pup in her arms Twilight’s smile only widens
>”Well thank you very much my brave guard dog, but we’ve got to get going now so can you keep an eye on Jordan for us?”
>The excitable pupper quickly salutes like a solider
>”Can do ma'am!”
>She gives a little salute back before he jumps out of her arms to the floor
>Waddling over to Jordan, who’s still hugging a now slightly uncomfortable and shorter Dash, he nudges the now big buggo in the shin with his head
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>>30248256
>Noticing the purple dog rubbing his face on its shin Jordan stops hugging Dash just long enough for her to step away
>Spike is quickly picked up and hugged into a tight embrace by Jordan
>Dash raises a closed fist up as she smiles at the little purple trooper
>”Thanks dude, it was starting to get a bit too much for me.”
>Somehow smiling Spike gives her a claws up(?)
>”No problamo!”
>You shake your head as the two wave goodbye
>As Dash passes you she gives you a finger gun
>”I’ll go start the car, hurry up and get down when we’re all good.”
>Oh boy you just found a reason to not go to school today!
>As you try to say not to bother before she can leave you can already hear her practically stomping down the stairs
>Ehhhhh
>You really don’t want to do this again
>Turning back around it appears Twilight is saying something to Spike
>”And you’re sure you remember how to contact me if anything happens?”
>Spike nods with a smirk
>”It was just a onetime fluke, next time we’ll be ready!”
>He looks to Jordan who’s rubbing their face against his purple fur
>”Ain’t that right!?”
>Jordan nods while letting out a chirp
>God, you’re never going to get used to seeing sunset chirping
>Especially now that Jordan fully looks like a more uh buxom, for lack of a better word, Sunset
>Eyes and all
>Nodding Twilight turns to you
>”Well, shall we make our way to school?”
>You shrug trying to make your unwillingness as plain as possible
“I mean, we can wait a bit! I’d rather just take our time honestly…”
>Smiling as she walks past you she says over her shoulder
>”Don’t worry Anon no tomdachi, I have just the solution to Rainbow Dash’s reckless driving.”
>She does?
“Is it some sort of invention that forcibly makes crazy road killers drive like sane people?!”
>Stopping at the doorway she holds a pointer finger up
>”You’ll see, ikuzo!”
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>>30248264
MEANWHILE
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RlZ4fba4rzs
>Walking into your conjoined waiting area you make your way to your office
>You stop just past your office door’s threshold and close it behind you
>Walking through the dim beams of sunlight peeking in through your blinds you pull out your desk chair
>With a sigh you seat yourself in your swivel chair and put your purse on the desk
>Coming into school after the weekend you had like nothing happened makes you think about old times when you used to do this every weekend
>You find yourself getting a bit nostalgic just thinking about it
>You stifle those thoughts as you open your desk looking for something to focus on
>You’re disappointed when you remember you had moved most of your personal effects to the base
>Nothing here now except school related paperwork, and since you’re the vice principal that means there isn’t even that much
>Well, you suppose you're acting principal now that your sister will be on leave for a few days
>You’ll have to inform the faculty about that
>As the silence of your solitude kicks in you find your eyes and mind wandering
>Your eyes drift over the practically barren state that your office is in
>Slight dark discoloration on the walls save for where a few picture frames where a few days ago
>Memories stir from the outline of the missing picture frames
>Most of them about days that will never return, lost to the constant trudge of time
>Many of them about friends that you’ll never see again, lost to things much more malicious than Father Time
>It occurs to you that even though Will visited for only a few hours on Friday before the cafeteria incident ensued that was the most time you’ve spent with him in, years?
>By god, it really has been years
>How long have you been here?
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>>30248272
>You blink as you stare into your pale blue desk
>Why, it seems like just yesterday you were staring at this desk from the other side while being scolded for loitering around on school property after hours without being in a club
>That was, 21 years ago now…
>Time certainly flies when you, when you…
>What have you been doing all this time?
>Being a mother to students was always your sister’s goal, but for you?
>It was to help pay for your real job, the job you don’t have anymore
>So what have you been doing?
>If you were to answer that question years ago you could’ve without hesitation, maybe even with pride, but now…
>Now you don’t know
>You just don’t know anymore
>Dust particles float in the sunbeams that stripe your dim office
>All the magical activity of the past few months, everything that’s happened to that group of girls it’s been building up a reservoir of old memories
>It’s just unfortunate that the dam that is what you thought were feelings of moving on, is so weak
>It looks like staring at your empty office after all of this is all it took for the cracks riddled within your sham of a dam to finally burst and let it all rush out like a flood
>Why though?
>You’re moderately successful
>You may not have a purpose really to pursue anymore, a boyfriend, or friends for that matter…
>Blinking you suddenly recognize that
>It wasn’t that you haven’t just caught up with Will for the first time in years; you haven’t been talking to anyone
>You haven’t since…
>Placing your hands in your lap you tighten them into loose fists
>6 years
>It’s been 6 years now
>You bring a hand to cradle your mouth as your eyes begin to water
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>>30248282
>Why haven’t you been able to get over it?
>Time is supposed to heal all wounds
>Do you just need more?
>As you sit there staring at the sun’s gentle rays bathe your balled hand in light you experience an epiphany about your dilemma
>You were the one telling Anon to leave behind the past and make some friends
>If you recall correctly you told him to open his heart to others to help alleviate sister’s troubles, and yet here you are
>Here you are, making trouble for yourself out of sadness that should’ve been abandoned long ago
>Stewing in it by yourself
>It’s at this point you can’t stop yourself from chuckling wryly through your hand as you lean on the desk
>You close your eyes as you smile
>Isn’t it just ironic?
>Sitting there alone, the only sound you hear is your own sniffling threatening to grow into full on crying at any moment
>You, you need to do something
>Preferably something productive
>Blinking away the moisture that’s building up in your eyes you look to your purse
>What time is it?
>Slowly, almost painstakingly so, you reach into your purse and secure your phone
>It’s 7:30am
>That means that for sister it should be around 3:30am now
>That means they should have arrived there within the last hour or so
>Which means now would be a perfect opportunity to check in
>Dabbing your eyes and wiping your nose with a Kleenex you try to get a hold of yourself first
>Your sister already has enough trouble, the last thing she needs to do is worry about her baby sister
>Taking a deep breath you put on a smile
>Even if no one can see you right now, if you keep a smile on your face the smile in your heart is sure to follow!
>You can feel your smile quiver a bit as you think that
>Remembering that right now, doesn’t help considering who told you it
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>>30248291
>Dialing the number to your sister you force yourself to suck it up as you bring the phone to your ear
>As the ringing tone echoes in the still room you pull out your tiny black box from your purse
>Maybe when you’re done talking, you could look at it once more for the first time sin—
>With a *click* your sister answers drowsily
>”Hey Lulu…”
>You cough into your hand as you drop the box onto the desk in a panic
“Ah yes, greetings dear sister; I take it your flight went well?”
>She groans on the other end of the line for a moment before actually saying something
>”I couldn’t get any slllleeeeeep…”
>The predictable response of your elder sister brings a small smile to your face as you imagine her pouting face
“You really should’ve brought some sleeping pills with you on the plane.”
>Your response gets you another groan
>”That wouldn’t have helped; you know I don’t get well rested when I’m put under!”
>That’s only because of what a chore it is to get her to take them in the first place!
“Well, did Will at least enjoy the flight?”
>She inhales loudly after you mention Will
>”This guy fell asleep after pounding around 10 of those little bottles of vodka he smuggled onto the plane!”
>You can hear what sounds like her hitting Will and an “It’s legal!” from him
>It elicits an actual chuckle from the mental image of those two together
>They haven’t changed a bit…
>”But besides that, I guess everything’s fine.”
>Good, at least the flight over was safe
“How’s the weather over there?”
>Laughing dryly she answers
>”Honestly, not nearly as bad as when we came here last time; in fact, it’s not even below freezing!”
>It’s not?
>That’s a surprise
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>>30248298
“Good, perhaps Will won’t have to plug his ears this time.”
>Your sister was never one for cold of any kind
>You shake your head as you remember how much she pleaded to stay inside with the crackling comfort of a roaring fire
>”Hey, that was 12 years ago; I’m much better in the cold now!”
>Really?
“Aren’t you the one who wears gloves and mittens the second a snowflake so much as blows by town sister?”
>A roaring laughter can be heard over the line as you practically hear your sister’s pouting
>”Don’t make fun of your big sister when she’s not around!”
>Your smile gets a little bigger as you listen to her berate Will on the other side
>However, even if you like taking it easy, you did call for a reason
>Interrupting your sister’s tirade you speak up
“So tell me, how long do you think you’ll be?”
>She stops yelling after you speak and is quiet for a few moments before you hear Will on the line
>”Hi Luna, it’s me.”
>He always has to introduce himself over the line
“Hello Will, I assume you have an answer?”
>Clearing his throat he starts to speak
>”Yes well, considering we’re two people short, one of us is injured, and it’s been 12 years since we were last there I would saaayyyy…”
>You can hear him scratching his stubbly chin over the phone
>”It’ll take us less than a day to get to the Empire from Anchorage, but we’ll have to break for a while there. Then it’ll probably take a day of feeling out in the snowdrifts till we find the entrance again, and that covers the easy stuff. Once we’re in it’ll probably take 2 days or so for us to find a safe enough and resource abundant enough spot to set up camp. Then I’d say we need to stay for a good 70, no 80 days just to be sure we get back to snuff.”
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>>30248302
>So that’s 2 days to get there, then 82 days minimum once they’re there
>If that’s the case, it’ll be a close one, unless…
“Do you think you’ll be able to get back in 2 days after you get out?”
>That could be all the difference between Will and your sister coming back just a second too late
>”Hmmm, I know it’s cutting it close, but if we hurry and we’re lucky we might be able to make the return trip in a day.”
>That would be the best news you’d have in a while
>So assuming you remember correctly…
”So I should expect your arrival sometime this Saturday evening or Sunday morning?”
>Taking a moment himself to work it out Will grunts
>”Yea, just about if our memory serves us right.”
>You sigh a breath of relief at his confirmation
>At least that’s one less thing to worry about
>”I’m going to go get our bus tickets; I’ll talk to you again in 84 days or so!”
>Leaning back in your chair you nod even though he can’t see you as you look at the ceiling
“Take care of the both of you Will.”
>He doesn’t hesitate for a moment before he answers with a chuckle
>”But of course, that’s my job after all.”
>A bit of shuffling on the line later and your sister answers
>”So by the time I get back you better have a cake ready for my triumphant return to form!”
>You close your eyes at your sister’s missed words of confidence
>Perhaps missed isn’t the right word though…
“Of course I will, do you want marble or yellow?”
>Your sister let’s out a hum as no doubt images of the past welcome back cakes you’ve had together dance in her head
>”Surprise me!”
>One of each it is
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>>30248307
“Alright…”
>https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JnTplu65-0Q
>You hear Will shouting in the background as your sister prepares to say something
>”Oh, guess we’re on the move already, I’ll see you soon Lulu.”
>Yes, she will
>You open your mouth as a thought cracks through the surface of your mind
“Sister…”
>You can hear her footsteps stop as the background noise dulls no doubt to her cupping her hand near her mouth
>”What’s up?”
>Thoughts of regret bubble to the surface
>You know they’ll be fine, but…
>But you knew someone else would be fine too once, and now you’re here
>It’s getting increasingly hard to keep your composure as the tiny black box on your desk stares at you
>Swallowing you try to keep your voice as level as you can
“P-please, please come back safe and sound.”
>The walls begin to blur as you hear an exhaling of air on the other end
>”Of course I will, and Will will too, promise!”
>You don’t know why, but when you hear her voice
>When you hear that spark of unwavering determination that you always lacked
>You somehow believe her
>You smile toothily as tears start to stream down your face like a child while trying to talk in-between sniffles
“I’ll hold y-you to that, *sniff* my dear sister.”
>You haven’t cried for a long time
>”Have I ever once not fulfilled a promise to my sweet baby sister?”
>You wipe away the tears on your face before answering
“No.”
>No, no she hasn’t
>Not once
>”So there’s your answer, don’t know why you were worried in the first place.”
>You don’t either
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Sorry this one was so late! It may not seem like it, but several things being solidified in this update caused me to commit to a lot down the line.
Anyways, the next one will be less so, so you can expect it in 3 day BEFORE 10:30AM. I know I said 4 reel last time, so this time I’ll say this, I’ll see you when I DO update in 3 days!
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>>30248318
Nice update dude, eagerly awaiting more.
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>>30248318
Finally, at least we have a writefag who isn't lazy. you all need to get your shit together.
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>>30248249
>”Nothing for now, not like we can do anything about it now.”
the second now* seems a bit redundant.
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>>30249466
Was going to post that myself. I probably would have changed the line to this.
>"It's not like we can do anything for now."
Not telling YFN what to do though, I'm not even a writefag.

>>30249272
The writefags have lives to you know, stop being a faggot
pic related
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>>30248318
Poor Luna. She needs a hug.
>>30249611
Stop whiteknighting. It helps no one.
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>>30248291
Maybe Anon isn't the only one who is Alone in Equestria Girls Verse
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We could do with a drawfag in here.
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>>30250057
Be part of the change you want to see
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>>30250111
I would if I could, I can't draw for shit.
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>>30250211
Time to start then.
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>>30250391
I don't want to sound like an ass, but I really don't have the time. The free time I do get is either gaming or socialising,or doing other shit like shopping.
I can't be bothered, but I appreciate the people who do take time out of their day to draw stuff for us.
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You guys ready for another dump?

Had a lot more time to revise this part so hopefully it'll be a lot better than the first dump, honestly it barely even resembles what I originally had in its place.

>It's been about a week since you met anon, and things with him have been going pretty well
>He's opened up a lot, and now he even hangs out with you and the girls after school every once in a while
>Well, mostly just you, he seems to be a little more comfortable around you than the others
>All things considered though he seemed like a pretty nice guy, a bit on the quiet side
>But hey, so was Fluttershy
>Though the topic of family and home life was still a strict "no-no" around him, you even took care not to talk too much about your own home life around him
>And he seemed to keep even more quiet than usual when talk of the winter formal began to raise up
>After all, it was only a few weeks away now
>You were at your locker, last period was about to start and you were itching to get going
>It'd been a bit of a busy day, and you and the girls were planning to head on over to Sugarcube Corner later on
>Celestia knows you could go for a nice cup of Joe in this weather
>"Yo Sunset!"
>You look to your right to see Anon walking towards you and waving
"Hey anon, what's up"
>"Not much, gym was a pain in the ass today, dodge ball."
"You're complaining that you got to play dodge ball?"
>"I tend to get targeted the most, anyway we still up for Sugercube after school?"
"Yeah, I got some stuff to do after class but we'll meet up at fou-"
>"Hey Sunset!"
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>>30251583
>You turned around to see Flash Sentry also heading towards you, he looked to be in a good mood at first
>But you noticed something
>His walk seemed to slow and his smile drop just a bit when he saw Anon standing next to you
>And when he finally reached you it was obvious that he was not happy to see Anon
>And Anon? Now Anon certainly didn't look happy
>His brow furrowed, his fist balled up as he stuffed them into his coat pockets, even his jaw tensed up
>The atmosphere was pretty heavy
>"Hey Anon"
>"'Sup Flash?"
>"Not much"
>The two just stood there, glaring at each other
>For a moment you honestly felt like someone might start throwing around insults
>Or worse, start a fight
>Your eyes just darted back and forth between the two boys
>You needed to defuse this situation
"Hey Flash, what's up?"
>Flash didn't take his eyes off Anon for a second
>And Anon, despite being taller yet considerably thinner than Flash, kept his head low and eyes up
>You could see his hands constantly fidgeting inside his coat pockets
>"I wanted to talk to you about the winter formal" he said without even giving you a sideway glance
>"What's wrong Brad? One of the other hundred girls not up to your standards?"
>You were surprised, Anon never said anything when the winter formal came up
>Then again, that really wasn't saying something about the winter formal so much as just throwing around insults
>Also, "Brad?"
>"Maybe we should talk some other time" he said to you again, though it was hard to tell with him staring Anon down the whole time
>"Oh don't mind me, I was just leaving, wouldn't want to keep you from anything 'important'" Anon spitted out with more than just a hint of venom
>"I'll see you later Sunset" he said back to you, pulling his coat collar up and walking away before you could even say a goodbye
>Well, that was weird
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>>30251600
>"...So finally I hear "Anon!" being yelled out by the teacher and wake up, yelling 'here! Here!'"
>"The teacher is glaring at me, like, she's really mad; but she says 'oh, really? Well I'm so glad you're here', all sarcastic of course. Class is having a good chuckle too."
>"So I think fast, and it hits me right away; I look up at her and say 'well, at least one of us is'."
>The girls all laughed, ranging from a little giggle to a full hearty laugh
>"Oh Anon, you scoundrel!" Rarity said, hiding her giggling behind her mouth
>The rest of the day went pretty smoothly after that... Incident
>Granted you liked Social Studies
>Before long the whole group was hanging out at Sugarcube, even anon was having himself a good time
>In fact, he didn't even seem to mind making himself the center of attention a few times
>And when the winter formal came up, he mentioned he's been thinking about going
>You liked seeing how social he's been getting recently
>Towards your group at least, you still never really saw him with anyone else, but you never really saw him outside of lunch or after school
>"Yo Sunset, you alright? You've been kinda quiet today" Anon asked you when the other girls went back to talking among themselves
"Yeah, just waiting for something."
>You were waiting for a certain video call
>Twilight was spending a few weeks with her family in Utah, and you arranged to have her come and chat tonight
>Though it slipped your mind to tell Anon, he didn't really know Twilight after all, maybe you shou-
>Too late, your phone began to hum a familiar tune and the caller ID confirmed that this wasn't a telemarketer
>...Unless Twilight converted while in Utah
>You picked up the call, and were greeted by a familiar purple but laggy face
"Hey Twilight!"
>"Hey Sunset!"
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>>30251614
>Immediately all the other girls rushed behind you, yelling greetings into the phone
>Twilight was overwhelmed by the sudden onslaught, but was still happy to see all her friends
>"Yo Twilight, how's Mormon town?" Rainbow quickly added before any of the other girls could say anything
>Twilight rolled her eyes, at least you thought she did, hard to tell with the lag
>But as all the other girls were chatting it up with Twilight you couldn't help but notice Anon
>He looked a little upset, not sad though
>You could have sworn he was a little annoyed by something, staring into his coffee as his finger slowly tapped the table
"Hey Anon, come say hi" you said, waving your hand a bit
>Anon went from annoyed to uncomfortable, but without saying a word he scooched on over
>You turned the phone a bit in his direction
"Anon, this is Twilight, one of our other friends"
>"H-hey Twilight" Anon said, trying to avoid looking directly at the phone
>"Hello Anon! Good to see you again!" Came out of the phone
>"WHAT!" All the girls screamed out
>Hell, even you did
>You quickly turned the phone a bit more in your direction
"Wait, you and Anon know each other?"
>"Well, not really. We went to the same middle school back when I lived in Utah be we didn't really speak much"
>"Geeze Anon, you sure get around, dontcha?" Pinkie asked
>"Y-yeah, small world, huh?" Anon said under his breath, scratching the back of his neck a little
>Anon slowly, but noticeably, slid back to his coffee, no longer seeming annoyed so much as nervous
>The girls didn't seem to notice though
>And honestly, even you were a bit too busy catching up with Twilight to dwell on it too long
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>>30251617
>It was starting to get late and it was still a school day tomorrow
>You and the girls all said your goodbyes to Twilight and paid for your coffee and treats
>And as you walked out you all said you goodbyes and began heading your separate paths
>A few of the girls sticking together since they lived in the same direction, or had to take the same bus
>But for the most part, everyone broke off
>That is, all except Anon
>"Yo Sunset, hold up"
>You were already down the block when Anon, who until this point just stood outside of the cafe, started running towards you
>"Hey Sunset, mind if I walk you home?"
>It wasn't really that odd that he wanted to hang out
>He would usually stick pretty close to you after school
>And he would always try to keep you around Sugarcube longer than you had any business being there, despite not really talking much
>But you always saw him go the other way after you guys left
"But don't you live on the other side of town?"
>"Yeah, but I figured we could hang out a bit more"
"Alright, sure"
>You didn't see any reason not to, it was starting to get a little dark after all and you weren't a big fan of walking alone
>It was a pretty safe neighbourhood, but still
>Besides, you liked Anon's company well enough, quiet as he was
>"So, your friend seems nice."
"Twilight? Yeah, it's actually kind of a funny story, when we met we were competing against each other"
>"You don't say?"
>Anon didn't really seem all that enthusiastic about Twilight, it was obvious he wanted to ask something else and was just working himself up
>Finally, after a little bit of talking usually broken up by long, awkward silences, Anon seemed to gain that courage
>"Sooo... The winter dance is coming up soon, got anyone you're going with?"
>You were surprised, Anon never brought up the formal himself
>Maybe he just wasn't as nervous anymore
"Not yet, I was thinking of maybe going with Flash, but I'm sti-"
>"You want to go with him!"
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>>30251627
>Something... Changed
>Anon was usually timid and quiet; shoulders slumped, head down, and hands in his coat pockets
>But the moment you mentioned Flash he lost it
>His brow furrowed, his teeth barred, his eyes wild and crazy, his whole body tensing and taking on a very powerful posture
>But most of all, he grabbed you by the shoulders to face him
>Anon was a skinny guy, but when those fingers dug into your skin you felt an unnatural strength in him
>He almost seemed to double in size right then and there
>But he calmed down very quickly, letting go of you less than a second after he grabbed you
>His face turning back to his usual expression, only with a hint of guilt
>"It's just..."
>He took a breath and tensed up a little
>"He's an asshole Sunset!" he yelped out, throwing his hands out
"Anon!"
>"It's true, he's nothing but a bully, the same asshole from every school."
"What are you talking about Anon? Flash is a nice guy."
>"Yeah, when he's around you or any of his jock friends, you wouldn't know what he's really like."
"Oh really, and what is he really like?"
>"An asshole jock and a bully, picking on the little guys; the geeks, the nerds, the loners"
>He calmed down even further, hanging his head as all the tension in him was replaced with a depressed slump
>"Look, I'm just looking out for you... I should head back, you know if any buses around here head towards 32 Column Pine Street?"
"Yeah, the number 23, there's a bus stop just a few blocks down"
>"Thanks Sunset"

https://pastebin.com/edit/88DRSicq

That's all for today

Kinda a long dump I know but my computer has been getting a bit fucky lately (it's old) so I want to get it out a bit quickly.

Plus with all the revisions I've done the green got a lot longer, 16 pages originally to 24
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>>30251633
>32 Column Pine Street
>Column Pine

nice update brah
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>>30251583
>
I always laught when I see that pic
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>>30236208

>With a gear shift and a yawn, you drive up the road to Twilight's.
>Twilight glances around as you drive, seemingly taking in every little detail.
>It's starting to get a bit unnerving.
>Yeah she's a bit of a brainbox and science fanatic, but it doesn't stop the niggling feeling at the back of your head.
>You're probably just getting paranoid again.
>That's probably something you should work on.
>"So Anon, did you build this yourself?"
"If by build you mean modified and rebuilt, then yeah."
>Your mind wanders back to the day you first laid eyes on the rusty pile of shit that was your Mustang.
>"How long did that take you?" Twilight inquisitively asks.
>Thinking back, you can't really remember exactly how long.
"Hmm, about three to six months or so? It was a rusted piece of shit when I found it."
>Shifting down a gear, you slow at the lights.
"Had to reweld and strengthen the frame, add reinforcements and a whole body kit to put on. And I had to sort the engine out."
>Not to mention all the modifications.
>"So what have you modified on it?"
>As you look at the lights, a terrific idea pops into your head.
>You do still have a nice straight road.
>And lots of it.
>You turn to Twilight, "I'll show you."
>You grin as you quickly bring up your scanner.
>A quick sweep indicates there's not many cars around.
>Better keep scanning, just in case a car pops up from nowhere.
>Twilight stares through the screen and adjusts her glasses.
>"What is that Anon? A scanner of sorts?"
"Pretty spot on, it scans for nearby cars and pedestrians, like a radar."
>"And what exactly do you use it for?"
>Without saying a word, you grin at her and start revving.
>Twilight shifts her gaze between you and the lights, trying to process what you're doing.
>She looks a bit nervous, can't blame her.
>"Anon?" She looks back to you as you grin your evil grin.
>She's not going to be ready for this.
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>>30251827

>Staring the lights, you ready yourself as they shift to orange.
>Time seems to slow down as you focus on the lights, revving the engine even more.
>The lights turn green, and you're away.
>Slamming into gear, you fly down the road while Twilight screams and grips her seat, terrified of the sudden acceleration.
>You laugh as the scenery flys by, merely a blur of blue green and everything else.
>As you sail way over 60mph, you shift again as the lights stay green.
>You should make it without stopping at lights.
>No, you will make it.
>Slamming the pedal to the floor, you gain even more speed as you go straight through the lights, then the next set.
>The end is in sight as you slow down and shift gear.
>You look over to Twilight, who's as stiff as a board.
>She was not ready for that.
>Not at all.
>You can't imagine how she would react if you turned the nitrous on.
>Although that's something you'd love to see, but you're not wasting nitrous for that.
>Slowing down more, you turn into Twilights road and pull up outside her house.
>You stick then handbrake on and turn to Twilight.
"You okay there? You don't look so well."
>She doesn't respond, getting a giggle out of you.
"Alright go and grab your crystal thing and let's get moving."
>She turns to you, before shakily fixing her glasses.
>"Th-that was..."
>She doesn't finish, instead getting out the car and slowly walking to her house.
>That was bloody awesome.
>You only wait a few minutes before Twilight pops out again, this time more irritated than scared.
>She seems a bit angry too, judging by her scowl as she gets in the car.
>"Anonymous, do you realise how dangerous that was? We could have died!"
"But we didn't, and that's the main thing isn't it? Besides, you know you liked it, even if you wont admit it."
>She probably did, girls love speed.
>Well, some girls.
>Rainbow Dash would.
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>>30251835

>Pulling off again, you spend the drive in silence.
>She really is upset over that.
>Maybe it was a bit too dangerous?
>Nah, you've done worse.
>Not exactly something you're proud of.
>Then again you were younger, and more reckless and overconfident than you are now.
>It's only now you realise how stupid you were back then.
>Always speeding and flying round corners, not caring about anyone else on the road.
>You've only had one crash, you're not having another one.
>Before you know it, you're at the junkyard.
>Hopping out, you take out the keys and unlock the gate.
>With a bit of effort, you pull the gate open and get back in the car.
>Slowly driving in, you pull up and park it up.
>You both hop out and you grab the tools from the back seat.
>Dropping them to the floor, you go round and get the rest of the tools out.
>Closing the boot and locking the car, you grab your tools once more and head to the workshop.
>You open up the workshop and you step inside with Twilight, sweeping the room.
>Looks like no-ones been in, thankfully.
>Looking over to the pile of metal and other random crap, you drop your tools and crack your knuckles.
>Let's do this.

Just another small update to round this section off. I've also updated the pastebin to this update.
Not sure when I can get the next one out, but I'll make sure it's bigger than the previous two.

>>30251633
Nice mate, looking forward to more.

>>30248318
I have a horrible feeling Celly wont make it back, Iron Will will and he'll have to tell Luna, then Luna will get angry at him or something.
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>>30251633
>>30251688
Oh shit I didn't notice that
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>three updates in less than a day
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>>30251688
>>30251965
Ain't no breaks on the Anon train boys

Also, anyone else having a real weird time reading a story almost exclusively from Sunset's POV? I know it's usually Anons POV in 99% of greens.
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>Find out microsoft word and 4chan count differently
>Parts that are less than 2000 letters on word are just over 2000 letters on 4chan
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>>30252631
How the fuck does that even work?
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>>30252972
I don't think word counts quotation marks, comma's, and of course > when it does the count, which can really add up in the end.
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>>30253407
It's encodig standards for letters; it's not your basic ASCII, and Word sneaks in a few other things that I haven't been able to hunt down yet. If you saverhe .doc as a .txt you can choose what stadard you want to use (e.g. Unicode, ASCII, etc.). That should clear out anything leftover that Word tacks on from what I've seen.

At least I'm pretty sure that's the problem.
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>>30251583
Sweet, got an update to read.
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>>30251583
>you met anon
>"Hey anon, what's up"
forgot to capitalize the name.
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>>30255807
I'm so used to not capitalizing it that it's hard to notice sometimes, thanks for pointing that out.
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>>30251614
>even anon was having
You seem to forget to capitalize Anon's name when he isn't being directly addressed.
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>>30251617
>Utah be we didn't really speak much"
aside from using the real place names being a bit jarring.
but* not be.
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>>30251827
>You turn to Twilight, "I'll show you."
unnecessary green line.
>>30251852
>Refbot showdown
>Excited Twilight?
Hype.
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>>30255818
Its cool mang, looking forward to finding out how Flash hits his kill switch.
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>>30255961
All will be revealed, updated the pastebin to fix the mistakes

Also, until we're told otherwise I'm just gonna assume EqG is set in a pastel coloured version of America
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>>30256016
Okay then...what about the magic powers the girls have?
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>>30256058
I mean it's not an exact 1:1 copy of America but I mean in terms of states and general historical events I'm just gonna keep assuming it's America instead of make up a bunch of names.
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>>30255950
Good find mate, I'll fix it when I get home.

>>30256016
>Also, until we're told otherwise I'm just gonna assume EqG is set in a pastel coloured version of America
That's sort of what I'll be doing, but avoiding using real names wherever I can.


>>30256016
>>30256075
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>>30256075
....that wasn't really relevant to the question, but okay? That's neat.
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>>30256098
What do you mean, you were asking "if it's set in America why do the girls have magic powers" right? Or did I misunderstand the question?
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>>30256151
You misunderstood the question. What about the powers the girls got in the movie? Not, if its set in America why do the girls have magic powers...not sure how you missed that.
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>>30256187
What about them? If you're asking if they're gonna play a part in the story I'm not saying shit nigga, you're gonna have to wait to find out.
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>>30256232
Fair enough, I wait with baited breath.
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>>30256232
>Midnight with a gun
Foreshadowing or overkill?
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>>30257248
Nah, just a picture I happen to have in my folder, Twilight is converting to Mormonism remember?
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>>30257353
.....the science nerd...converting to a religion. You do understand how dumb that sounds if your serious right?
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>>30257391
Nigga, you do understand what a joke is, right?
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>>30257443
Yes, just wasn't sure if you were serious. Hence why I said this
>You do understand how dumb that sounds if your serious right?
as a question. And Flash getting Twilight and Sunset at the same time would be a pretty big push to killing him.
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"Oh shit Mac! I-It's not what it l-looks like!"
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>Brad was walking by with his friend
>Fucking Brad
>You knew his kind, every school you've ever gone to it was the same thing
>Assholes like this were always making life harder for you
>And in every school these guys were always the most loved for some reason
>You didn't get it, the other assholes and the vapid sluts sure
>But even the nerds and losers wanted to be these guys, when they really should have wanted them gone, why?
>You pulled a pencil end and a strong rubber band out of your coat pocket and waited a few seconds, after he walked past you shot it at him
>And what a perfect shot it was, straight to the back of the head
>Before he could turn you stuffed your hands back into your pockets
>Of course he knew you were the one who did it, after all, the only other guy in the hallway was a small geeky guy reading a book
>"Anon, what the fuck?!"
"Hmmm? What? Oh are you talking to me?"
>"I know it was you, what's your problem man!"
>You push yourself off the locker and quickly close the distance between you and Brad, hands still in your pockets and curled up into fist, ready to go
"My problem is you"
>Brad glared at you as his friend quickly showed up by his side
"Listen here Brad, I don't like this thing you're doing, and I'm gonna tell you this once to stop"
>"What thing am I doing? I haven't done anything to you man!"
>You take a step forward, slouching to getting right up into his face
"I mean talking to Sunset"
>"What? Why would I stop talking to her?"
"She's too good for you is why, stick to one of your sluts... Or your little fag friend here"
>Flash was getting angry, but his friend grabbed his shoulder
>"Come on man, forget this guy"
>Brad just turned away, much to your displeasure
"I'm telling you asshole! I see you near her again!..."
>You turned to leave, only to notice the geek staring at you wide eyed
"The fuck you staring at?"
>The kid quickly stood to leave, but the moment he was on his feet you gave him a swift punch to the gut before storming off
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>>30259191
>The next day was a bit unusual
>Anon was always a quiet guy, but today he was... Gone
>He was in the school of course, but he was just distant
>In the halls he at most gave you a nod when passing by but didn't say a word
>During lunch he was pretty much the same as when you first met him, any question answered with a yes or a no
>During the one class you had with him he was just staring out the window
>Usually he at least pretended to be paying attention
>And finally, slightly before the end of the day you got a text from Anon
>"Can you meet me after school?"
"What time?"
>"5"
>That was certainly odd for Anon
>If he had any plans after school they were immediate
>He was always the first one in Sugercube Corner, and the mall, and the movie theatre
>Or anywhere really; you told him to meet you somewhere, he would go there and wait hours if he had to
>This was unlike him, and you kept thinking about what he was doing
>Other thoughts raced through your mind too, mainly Flash
>You figured Anon didn't know Flash and was just making assumptions based on his old schools
>Some bad experience with bullies turned his perceptions towards guys like Flash sour
>But there was a problem with that
>Flash didn't like Anon either
>He never said anything about Anon the few times you talked, but from the few short interactions you could easily tell
>Flash didn't just dislike Anon, he hated him
>You thought about confronting him about it, but remembered that Flash was helping set up the gymnasium for the winter formal after school today
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>>30259197
>You went home for a bit after school, you didn't live far and wanted to freshen up a bit
>And you felt nervous
>Standing in your bathroom after the shower, staring into the fogged mirror
>There was a knot in your stomach
>And you were starting to have some serious doubts about Anon
>Still, you got dressed and headed back towards the school, eventually spotting Anon around the corner
>He was standing well out of sight, the only reason you managed to see him is because he began to beckon you when in view
>You walked up, taking note that his long coat looked a bit off, usually he only wore it open even in heavy snowfall
>But now he had it closed up and there seemed to be something bulging under it
"Alright Anon, I'm here, now what in Eque-I mean Earth is going on?" You ask with a hint of frustration
>"Nothing, I just wanted to show you something" he said, looking as excited as a child with a new toy
>Before you could ask any questions he undid the first two buttons of his coat
>He held it closed for a bit, looked around, and flashed it open
>You nearly fell back when you saw what he had
>Under his coat was a small rifle tied tightly just under his armpit
>"Cool, huh?"
"Anon what they hell! You brought a gun to school!"
>"Shhh, there might be someone around!"
>Your breath was heavy and heart was racing as you quickly pushed him back to make sure the two of you were out of sight
>You didn't even know how to react
"Why do you have a gun?" you asked in an angry but hushed voice
>"Because I'm an American, Sunset."
>You let out the fakest laugh you could muster, yet a bit of naughty curiosity began to overtake you
"Is it real?"
>"Yeah, my Grandpa's M1 Carbine from WW2. Got the ammo for it and everything."
>You were still steaming
>But there was just something so fascinating about it, you'd never seen a real gun in your life
>"You wanna go shoot it? I set up a little target range by the river"
>You knew that this was a really bad idea, but still...
"Yes!"
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>>30259202
>"Alright, just pull on the charging handle, look down the sights, and slowl-"
>BANG
>The first shot nearly made you drop the gun, the recoil was actually fairly manageable even for you, but you weren't ready for how loud that would be
>"You alright?"
"WHAT?!"
>You rubbed the inside of your ear a little before handing the gun back to Anon
"I think that might be a little too loud for me"
>"You get used to it after a while... Though maybe I should get some ear muffs or something."
"Might help"
>The two of you shared a laugh before Anon fired a few more shots and you watched with your fingers stuffed in your ears
>He was a really good shot honestly, every time he pulled the trigger one of the cans went flying or a bottle broke
>And he was clearly enjoying himself
>But still, you couldn't help but wonder, or more accurately worry, about him
>And the fact that he had a gun certainly didn't ease any of your concerns
"Now really Anon, why do you have a gun anyway?"
>Anon took out the magazine and charged the gun to make sure it was empty before slinging it across his back
>"I told you, it's my grandpa's"
"Shouldn't it be your dad's then?"
>Anon let out a quick chuckle
>A very sad chuckle
>"You think I would trust my dad with a gun?"
>You knew family was a touchy subject with Anon
>But this? You needed to know
"Anon, what's going on in your house?"
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>>30259209
>Anon turned away, but eventually sat down on a nearby tree trunk
>He held the magazine in his hands, turning it around a bit before stuffing it back into his coat
>"Me and my dad, we don't have the... Best relationship."
>You sit down beside him, hands on your lap as you give him your undivided attention
>You notice he scoots over to you a bit more, nearly pressing himself into you
>And his eyes?
>By Celestia those eyes, all that pain, all those barely restrained tears
>"He... Well he isn't winning any father of the year awards, that's for sure. Comes home everyday drunk and stressed."
>"And everyone could use a punching bag when they're stressed, right?"
>He let out another sad chuckle, hands tightening in his lap
"What about your mother? Does she also..."
>"Nah, back when mom was alive we were a pretty normal family"
>You wrapped your arm around Anon's shoulder, pulling him close to you
>An odd smile passed Anon's face, but you couldn't even imagine what he was feeling right now
>And as much as you didn't want to pry further, you couldn't help it
"When did she?..."
>"When I was about nine"
>Again, you felt terrible for even thinking about asking him
>But you had to know the whole situation
>You needed to help Anon
"What exactly does you dad do to you?"
>A single tear ran down Anon's eye
>"Depends on how bad of a mood he's in, sometimes I get lucky and he passes out right away, sometimes he just yells."
>He pulled up his sleeve a bit
>"But sometimes, things can get... Ugly."
>You gasped the moment you saw Anon's wrists
>They were covered in small, half inch burn marks
"Oh Anon"
>You pulled him even closer into a hug, letting him just rest his head against you for a few minutes
>And he did so gladly, tightly wrapping his arms around you and letting himself finally cry into your jacket
>But in that moment, one last thought crossed your mind
"Anon... Why do you have a gun?"
>"J-just in case things got too ugly"
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>>30259213
Alright boys, that's all for tonight, unfortunately due to comment length I had to cut out the part where Anon sings about how much he loves 7/11 and slushies

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>>30259213
Neat.
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>>30259213
>Flash's face when
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>>30260659
At least post a pic fag
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>>30259217
You monster, you left us without a musical? Well, we'll just have to read it again.
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>>30259213
>"What exactly does you dad do to you?"
your*
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>>30262453
Danke, pastebin has been corrected
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>>30263175
yup
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Question for the writefags, and anons.
Would you go to the Equestria Girls universe if you could?
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>>30264732
Yup.
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>>30264732
......Yes. Probably would. Its not like this place has much going for it.
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>>30264732
Wait a sec, follow up to this>>30264742
do we at least get whatever disease we have cured on the way over? Mental disorders can be ignored, I just want to know if any health problems get fixed.
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>>30264732
I'd go to pretty much any world that isn't this one.
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>>30264753
Yeah anything like diabetes or cancer, basically when you go you'll be healthy
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>>30264862
Then hell yeah, I have had problems breathing forever, on top of having strong allergies. Fuck yes I would go there.
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>>30264899
IT's a one way trip by the way so no going back.
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>>30264914
And? This place is fucked anyways, so unless the obscenely rich get their shit pushed in and a massive jump to space travel is made, I don't see much value in staying here. What would we even need to bring with us?
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Oh boy just look at the time

>You didn't want to leave Anon that night, you wanted to invite him to stay at your place to get away from that house
>But he insisted, and ultimately there was nothing you could do to make him stay
>Yet all night you thought about him, you couldn't think about anything else
>You didn't know what to do? Tell a teacher? Call the police?
>Both seemed like reasonable answers but you weren't sure, if you acted too quickly you don't know what would happen to Anon
>If his father found out he told anyone he might kill him before anything could be done for all you knew
>But if you waited too long it may be too late, Anon's dad could have a particularly bad night
>Or Anon's strength could run out
>As much as you'd like to believe everything you and your friends have done for him has been enough of a push to keep going just long enough to fix things you knew problems like this couldn't be fixed with friendship and rainbow lasers
>Things were always easier in Equestria, and even in Canterlot High, the idea of a pony beating his own colt was nearly unheard of
>But in this world...
>"How's Anon doing?"
>You sluggishly brought your phone up into sight
>You'd been half heartedly texting with Twilight
>She was supposed to be back soon, just slightly after the formal
>But right now, you really didn't want to talk with anyone
"He's doing alright"
>It was a lie, but you weren't going to tell her that Anon might kill himself with a text
>"Cool, it's weird seeing him again, I'm sure he's gotten a bit better since he's with you girls now."
>Suddenly your attention was on the phone
"What do you mean?"
>You waited with sweaty palms, there was something going on here and you needed to know everything
>"Just that he never really had any friends despite being around for so long, and had a bit of a reputation."
"What do you mean 'so long?' Didn't Anon move after a few months?"
>"No, he was in my school for the whole three years."
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>>30266438
>You didn't get much sleep that night, what Twilight had said just added to the tornado in your head
>Anon, who supposedly moved every few months, stayed in the same middle school for three years?
>Anon, the guy who apparently had a "reputation"
>When you spotted him in the halls that morning you avoided him
>As awful as it was to admit it, you didn't want to talk to Anon right now, there were other things you needed to find out
>So you rushed off to the band room, just catching Flash as he was leaving
"Hey Flash, got a minute?"
>"Hey Sunset, what do you need?"
"What happened between you and Anon"? You nearly yelled it out for everyone to hear
>Flash stared at you, a bit startled
>But his face turned into a scowl fast
>"Why don't you ask Anon? Seriously, I don't get why you hang around that prick"
"Hey, don't talk about him that way!"
>"But it's true, he's an asshole"
"You don't know anyth-"
>You stopped yourself, taking a deep breath and swallowing back your anger
>You certainly weren't happy about the way Flash was talking about Anon, especially considering what Anon told you yesterday
>But you wanted to at least give Flash a chance to explain himself
"What did he do?"
>Flashes own anger quickly disappeared, giving way to concern
>"You mean, you don't know?"
"No, I mean, I know Anon thinks you're a bully"
>"He thinks I'm a bully?" Flash yelled out
>"That guy picks on everyone, he talks shit to everyone bigger than him, he hits anyone smaller than him."
>"Everyone knows that trench coat wearing creep is nothing but an asshole!"
>You couldn't believe what you were hearing
>Timid and shy Anon beating up kids?
"No way, Anon couldn't..."
>"Just ask around Sunset, that guy is nothing but trouble"
>Flash walked off, and suddenly the tornado in your head turned into a hurricane
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>>30266445
>"I just said he looked funny with the trench coat and when I went to the parking lot my headlights were smashed"
>"It was an accident, I didn't mean to knock his books out of his hands, but he kicked me in the knee when I was saying 'sorry'"
>"I just bump into him and he turns around and says 'watch where you're going slut'"
>"I just bump into him and he turns around and says 'watch where you're going fag'"
>"I just bump into him and he turns around and says 'you're gonna die at three pm,' and then after school he pulled me behind the dumpster and just started hitting me'"
>"Me and my boyfriend were just holding hands, then he walks by and says 'you enjoying the ride, slut?'"
>"I told him to just calm down and he gets up in my face, telling me that "my time would come'"
>"You ever see that dudes deviantart page? It's... Something."
>"I was trying to get him off this one guy and he dives for the trash and pulls out a bottle! Even smashes it against the ground"
>"I didn't do anything, I just saw him talking to Flash and he hit me"
>"Why does he hate me?"
>"Why did he kick me?"
>"What did I ever do to him?"
>"He's an asshole"
>"He's violent"
>"He's dangerous"
>"He's crazy"
>"He could snap!"
>"He could kill someone!"
>"He could kill people!"
>"Yo Sunset!"
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>>30266453
>Finally Anon managed to find you during the second period break
>And you couldn't say a single word to him
>Everything you'd heard in the last half hour
>The name calling and insults, the threats, the fights
>Anon himself told you that he couldn't stand bullies, that "it was the same in every school," why would he bully people himself then?
>Was it the abuse, was he angry and felt like lashing out? Him becoming his father?
>Did it matter?
>What he was doing was wrong, whatever motives he had they weren't enough to hurt or even insult other people
>And as he walked towards you, you had no power or desire to fake a smile
>Anon had done wrong, and you weren't going to just let him get away with it
>"So Sunset, you ready for the winter formal tonight? Got a date yet?"
"No" you said sternly, yet he didn't seem to notice your anger
>"Cool, cause I was thinking, maybe... You and me..."
"Anon, stop"
>Anon's face dropped immediately as he looked at you confused
>"W-what? You don't want to go with me to-"
"Forget the formal!" You yelled, for the first time truly raising your voice at Anon
"What is wrong with you? I know you're going through tough times but that's no excuse!"
>Anon seemed genuinely confused, and began to take a few steps back as you stomped towards him
"You think I wouldn't find out about everything you've been doing?"
>"Sunset, what are you talking about?" He asked desperately, hands in front of him and still backing away
"I'm talking about you attacking the other students! If you hate bullies so much why don't you go beat up a mirror?"
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>>30266460
>"What? What have they been saying about me?" Anon asked, his fear quickly being replaced with malice
"That you throw around insults towards people you don't even know, that you hit guys you've never met in your life!"
>Things were getting heated, you were angry
>And anon was starting to get angry
>"And you believed them? They're lying to make me look bad! Like every other school!"
>Anon wasn't backing away anymore
>The opposite in fact, now he was also getting closer to you, and you refused to back away
>And in his face you could see that same crazed anger that overtook him all those nights ago, more subdued, but certainly the same
>"They think I'm a weird friendless loser and want to ruin me for that, they can't stand that I'm different than them!"
>"Who's been talking about me? Brad I bet!"
>You point behind you, bring your face right into his
"No Anon, everyone! Everyone has been saying things about you, from the jocks to the 'nerds, geeks, and loners' that you said are so picked on."
"Yeah, they sure are, by you!"
>Anon's anger was quickly subsiding, now he just seemed desperate
>And yet, he looked crazier than ever
>"W-well..."
>He could barely speak, just stammering out words, eyes darting about as the wheels in his brain turned
>"Okay, maybe I haven't been the best person, but after everything I've been through? I just thought, maybe if put the pain into someone else..."
"What happens to you is no excuse to be an asshole yourself!"
>It was obvious that Anon hoped your anger would turn to something else when he mentioned his past, but it didn't
>And when it didn't he pulled up his sleeves frantically to show off the cigarette burns
>"You don't know what it's like Sunset!"
>"Please, I want to be better, but I need your help! You need to fix me!"
>He threw himself forward and wrapped his arms around you, but you pushed him off the moment he did
>He backed away from you, and with an expression of pure disbelief ran off
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>>30266471
W-wew lad, I guess Anon isn't really that much of a nice guy, though I guess considering what the story is about we should have known that, huh?

https://pastebin.com/88DRSicq

Pastebin is all updated but considering the threads speed I don't think anyone well even need before the last part gets uploaded
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>>30266453
>"Yo Sunset!"
unnecessary green line
>>30266471
>And anon was starting to
forgot to capitalize his name.
>>30266476
Not sure what to say with making him the antag, but I'll keep reading to see where you go with this.
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>>30266580
>unnecessary green line
The whole green is from Sunset's point of view, not Anons.

Thanks for pointing out the capitalization error though, fixed that
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>>30266471
Oh shit
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>>30266605
Ah yes, forgot about that, looked like you were about to jump between them again.
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>>30266618
This isn't even his final form
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>>30266476
Cannot wait for the next update.
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>>30266471
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>>30249466
>>30249611
I'll be sure to change it in post, thanks for pointing it out

>>30251852
Do you really think I'd do something THAT predictable?:^)

>>30264732
If you asked me a year ago today, wouldn't have hesitated to say yes, but now...
Well, besides the obvious being that I am now autistically focused on completing my equine human counter part enthusiast story, I do have a bit more in terms of responsibility now
Not to mention all my other nitpicks about the scenario like; when in EQG, in Canterlot, am I still a 20 year old with now absolutely nothing to my name since I'm from another universe, and will I turn green?
If I could make sure to settle some stuff before I leave, then yes, but if it's a one shot one opportunity deal, then I really don't know anymore

>>30266476
God damnit Trenchcoat Anon, you are really good at just throwing every red flag down
But also>>30266471
>"Okay, maybe I haven't been the best person, but after everything I've been through? I just thought, maybe if put the pain into someone else..."
Aw the fool, not funneling all your anger inwards instead of outwards as a form of fuel to make yourself better?
>"Please, I want to be better, but I need your help! You need to fix me!"
It's like he doesn't realize that the best way to fulfill the want to improve himself with his own two hands, the poor bastard

Also update should come along on as scheduled today
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Bamp
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>>30268275
No problem m8, its what I do.
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>>30248318
>Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
>Have you finally stopped?
>You can't feel the engine's vibrations pounding away at you anymore
>Fuuuckkk....
>Your stomach feels like a bowl of nausea and unhappiness
>With your jittering hands you undo the clasp at your jaw
>Managing only after fumbling around with it for what feels like forever you slip your helmet off
>Dash and Twilight both stare at you with two separate looks plain on their faces
>Dash being slightly concerned while Twilight is excitedly holding onto her notebook with a pen at the ready
>”So tell me Anon-kun, how was the MSE™!? Did your symptoms completely disappear, do you think it’s comfortable, oh do you think it’d work on a sea faring ship?”
>As you sit there somewhat sprawled on the seat you feel a sudden queasiness
>”Did, did he just get greener, or is it my imagination?”
>You open your mouth to answer the now moderately concerned Dash only to feel the burn of acidic bile in your throat
>Your hand snaps over your mouth as you do your best to fling the door open in time
>Seems lady luck smiles upon you today as you manage to get a whole two steps out of the car before you start hurling into the nearby bushes
>You can hear the two still in the car both let out a groan of disgust
>”I think your helmet didn’t work Twilight…”
>As you regain control of your stomach and stop hurling into the nice shrubbery you plop down onto the asphalt behind you
>As you wipe the corner of your mouth with your hoodie sleeve the other two step beside you
>Dash pats you on the shoulder as Twilight grimaces in the now soiled bush’s direction
>”You feeling ok there dude?”
>You try to force a smile in her direction before you reply, but fail to do so instead grimacing yourself
“Yea, I do this every Wednesday…”
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>Dash looks from you to Twilight before squatting down to eye level with you
>”But it’s Tuesday Anon.”
>Oh, right…
>Really would’ve helped if you got more sleep
>Better say something to cover that isn’t just that you meant to say that
“Well, guess I’m ahead of schedule now!”
>Smooth
>Twilight purses her lips as she focuses on the asphalt
>”I was so sure that the MSE™ would work, I don’t know what went wrong…”
>She thought something akin to a sensory deprivation chamber in a helmet would eliminate motion sickness?
>You’re not seeing it
>Standing up shakily thanks to Dash giving you a helping hand you ask Twilight
“How was that thing supposed to help anyways?”
>Flipping open her notebook she skims through a page with her eyes
>”Well my cursory research lead to me finding out that motion sickness is a result of the vestibular and your vision sending the brain two separate signals on whether you’re moving or not.”
>You cock an eyebrow as you feel a bit stupid for not knowing her terminology
“Vestibular?”
>Pointing to her ear she explains
>”Think of it as the Inner part of your ear that connects to the brain, basically I hypothesized that by eliminating both the visual and audio stimuli I would effectively eliminate motion sickness.”
>Huh, guess that makes sense
>Though you can think of a few things that probably weren't accounted for the MSE
>Such as just how much you filled up on coffee
>Probably shouldn’t have had an entire pot, but desperate times call for desperate measures
>Thinking about it really makes you have to take a piss
>Wait, her idea was to blindfold and deafen someone during a drive with someone like Dash?
“Twilight, have you ever spun around in an office chair really fast?”
>Scrunching her face she nods
“Ever do it on a full stomach and close your eyes?”
>She opens her mouth like she wants to say something before shutting it and biting onto her finger
>”I see your point.”
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>You sigh as Dash shakes her head with a smile
>”Maybe you two just need to toughen your stomach up.”
>Oi, wot did she just say?
>Leveling a mild glare at the reason you vomited you snort
“Or maybe you could just drive like a normal human being.”
>Waving your comment off she starts walking off away from the scene of your vomiting
>”Come on, let’s get inside already; I don’t want to be around when they clean up your toxic sludge, not to mention that I want to ask AJ something.”
>You purse your lips as Twilight lightly pats you on the shoulder as she passes by you
>”It’s alright; I’ll start a new MSE™ design sometime after we solve our current predicament.”
>You’d find joy in that, but you think you’ll just avoid getting into a vehicle with Dash at the wheel
>Shaking your head you catch up with the other two walking towards the entrance
>Walking behind the two you file into the building
>It’s only as you are do you notice something
>You’re like the only ones here
>Snatching your phone from your pouch pocket you check the time
>7:45AM
>Well no wonder this place is a ghost town, there’s almost a whole hour before school starts!
>As you wander towards the cafeteria you smell the lingering scent of pancakes and coffee
>The former is fine, but the second smell just makes your bladder finally awaken
>Hastening your step a bit you rush past the other two and towards the bathroom
>Waving to them you shout behind you
“Hey, I’m gonna visit the restroom!”
>Besides feeling like you now may burst at any second you do kinda want to wash out the acidic taste in your mouth
>As you turn to round the corner to the bathrooms you see Dash wave with one hand in her pocket
>”Alright, hurry up though; we’ll be in the lunchroom!”
>You give her a thumbs up as you round the corner
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>>30270113
>Turning away from where Anon just ducked out you enter the cafeteria
>Looks like the breakfast rush hasn’t swept through here yet
>Trailing behind you Twilight calls out to you
>”Rainbow Dash I was wondering, what it is you wanted to ask Applejack?”
>You stop as you the scan the practically empty cafeteria for AJ’s signature hat
“Just wanted her to confirm something for me…”
>Catching up and now standing beside you, Twilight pushes her glasses up with an inquisitive gleam in her eye
>”What would that be?”
>You’ve got a hunch that something’s up with Anon
>Well, more than normal that is
“Just something that’s bugging me about Anon is all.”
>You think you spot AJ’s hat in the back near the kitchen as Twilight’s face scrunches up with concern
>”Is something wrong with him?”
>You scratch your head as you try to put the right words together
>Anon’s already a bit weird as it is, but a few things from this morning stick out to you
>You’re just having a hard time pulling them out of your mind on the spot
>Maybe you should do a list like Twilight?
>It sounds dumb, but you’ll try to retrace your morning with him
>1.When you woke up this morning he seemed to have drained at least an entire pot of coffee
>Not only that, but the coffee had been brewed long enough ago that you didn’t even smell its scent lingering in the air
>Even if you don’t know coffee very well, you do know your dad pretty well, and that’s what’s making you worry about that
>Especially considering that while he brews coffee the place smells like it for at least 2 hours
>Not only that, but even though he likes the coffee at home even he says that besides being a bit too strong for normal drinking its caffeine content is also bit high
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>>30270129
>Considering that Anon wasn’t jittering around like a wind-up toy he must’ve been nursing that pot for quite awhile
>2.You’ve driven enough to know full well that you drive so smoothly that anyone riding shotgun should be fine if not downright comfortable
>Even Fluttershy was able to handle how you take turns
>Sure, she may have been terrified, but she wasn’t at all nauseated at the end like he was
>The second time makes sense since he had that weird helmet on, but the first time
>It just doesn't make any sense to you
>You're pretty sure that his constitution isn't be that weak
>Guy looked physically ill too, which you’re pretty sure Anon doesn’t just get motion sick whenever he gets in a car
>Hell, he rode in AJ’s rattly pick up a few days ago!
>”Rainbow Dash?”
>3 and 4, you guess; you didn’t notice until you squatted down to check him out, but his eyes were wrong
>They’re still red like the night before, but it’s more than just that
>You don’t remember exactly, but you’re fairly certain that he had a—
>”Are you alright?”
>You notice the purple haired egghead suddenly as she gets very close to you with a peering eye as if examining you
>Taking a step back you nod while waving her concern away
“I’m fine, just trying to put my thoughts together.”
>Nodding slowly she turns and points to the kitchen
>”Well I believe I’ve spotted Applejack helping out Granny Smith with breakfast.”
>Should’ve figured that’s where’d she be
“Let’s go see her then.”
>You make your way with Twilight to the kitchen nestled in the back
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>>30270139
>Man, you really need to make sure never to drink this much coffee in one sitting again
>You speedily walk towards where you’re pretty sure the bathrooms are
>You don’t know why there aren’t signs leading to them, but you should probably talk to Celestia or Luna about that
>Since this place is a maze and it is killing you right now!
>Why would the nearest bathroom not be next to the lunchroom!?
>Unless it’s just the nearest one you know isn't?
>You really regret having all your classes so close to each other now
>Now you only know a tiny corner of the school’s layout
>What turns did you take again?
>You took the first left from the cafeteria and then a right and then another left?
>Or was it another right?
>Fuck is your mind scatter brained today
>Your footsteps echo down the empty corridor of lockers as you try your best to ignore your growing need to relieve yourself
>It’s not too bad, but you’d rather not have to hold it much longer
>Maybe you can just find someone around and ask for directions?
>Wait, what are you saying?
>No one’s going to be wandering around the halls like an hour before school
>They’ll either be in the library or the lunchroom, and those are on the other side of school!
>Maybe peek into a room and find a teacher?
>God you hope the teachers here really care enough to come to school an hour early
>You don’t really remember any of the faculty besides Luna and Celestia
>Oh jeez, what if you find someone but you don’t know their name?
>You groan as you rub the ever increasing amount of sleep in your eyes
>Screw it, just call them sir or ma’am
>You head to the nearest classroom with a light on
>Luckily there’s a nameplate on the door
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>Raspberry Beret?
>At least you don't have to guess anymore
>Knocking on the open door with your knuckles you clear your throat loudly before speaking
“Excuse me Ms. Beret, I was wondering if you could help me with something?”
>Stepping in you pray that you didn’t just speak to an empty room
>”Oh, Ms. Beret isn’t in right now, but I can help you!”
>Wait just a secarino, you know that voice
>Popping her head out from behind a large red curtain is none other than Trixie
>She freezes as she sees you standing in the doorway
>Oh shit, you need to thank her for the other day with Gilda, but you can’t just open with an autistic thank you outta nowhere!
>Maybe she’ll say something first!
>She’s just staring at you with what you’re almost positive is bewilderment, or wait, is she just waiting for you to say something?
>Cause if she is you are really not making it any better right now by silently staring at each other
>Should an encounter with someone who saved you be so awkward?
>You should probably say something
>Waving to her you smile
“Morning Trixie.”
>Your words don’t seem to bring her to her senses as she still has the deer in the headlights look about her
>Keep going?
“Am I interrupting something?”
>Blinking she coughs into her hand
>”Oh nonono, good morning to you Anon, Trixie is sorry, she thought you were a teacher.”
>You, a teacher?
>Well you’ll give her that you’re probably the least likely guy to be hanging around the school halls before class
>You usually just show up 10 to 15 minutes before class starts
>She looks from you to behind the stage for a moment before biting her thumb
>”Um, could you give Trixie a moment?”
>Uhhh, sure?
>You nod slowly causing her to smile
>Ducking her head back behind the curtain you hear what sounds like the closing and opening of something wooden and creaky
>You stand there as the creaking stops and silence once more descends
>What’s she doing?
>Is she going to some grandiose trick?
>Shit, you don’t want to get spooked
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>>30270158
>Bracing yourself for something surprising you tense up
>Only for nothing to happen
>You feel as though this has happened to you before
>That you expect something weird or amazing and instead you’re left standing around like an idiot
>Well that or something happens that widdles away at what’s left of your pathetic excuse for self-respe—
>”Boo~”
>Breathing tickles your ear from behind halting all thought
>If your brain stopped as fast as your mind just did you’d have a concussion, or another one as it may be
>As calmly as physically possible you try your best to not piss yourself, literally
>Ok maybe not that bad, but you’d be lying if you said the hair on the back of your neck wasn’t standing on end or that your entire body wasn’t more taut right now than the ropes of a shibari maiden
>”A-anon?”
>Just don’t let on that she spooped you
>Chicks dig a guy who doesn’t afraid of anything
>Clapping your hands slowly you put on your best smirk
“Wow, I’d ask how you did that if I didn’t already know how magical you are Trixie.”
>Was that corny?
>She laughs in a vaguely reminiscent manner akin to Rarity
>”What you say is true Anon; Trixie is certainly magical, but that’s not the truly grand part though!”
>Oh?
>”The truly grand part is that Trixie’s old stage outfit is all fixed up once more!”
>Double oh
“What’s it look like?”
>Man you’re just going full autist mode right now aren’t ya?
>Not gonna just turn around?
>Surprisingly, instead of laughing at you she glides out in front of you like a dancer revealing her outfit
>”Behold, see for yourself the Great and Powerful Trixie in her Remastered and Imroved Magician outfit!”
>Well damn that’s a really...
>Fitting outfit for her
>Yea, you think she can rock it
>Certainly better than just a half cape and hat for sure
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Will Anon ever find the bathroom, is Celestia sipping hot coco or sleeping, what’s up with Rainbow Dash!?
Tune in 3 days from now to find out(some) of these answers next time!
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>>30270172
YEEAAAAASSSSS
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>>30270139
>You're pretty sure that his constitution isn't be that weak
remove the be*
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>>30270158
TRIXIE IS BACK, WOOOOOOOOO!
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>>30270777
>>30270800
checked.
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>>30270777
>>30270800
>>30271499
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>>30270777
>>30270800
>>30271499
Damn, checked.
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DEFCON 1: THIS IS NOT A DRILL

>You wanted to just let him run off
>And it seemed like that was what you were going to do for a moment
>But something compelled you, even long after he was gone
>You knew you had to look for him
>There was something very wrong about him
>As much as you wanted to ignore it, at this point too much had happened
>You should have talked to your friends about him, or a teacher, or Principal Celestia
>But the need to take charge yourself overwhelmed you
>The second period bell rung as you stood there, and at the bell you decided to follow him
>You ran all around the school, searching for Anon, all the while sending him text asking where he was
>And sending texts to you friends to see if they saw him
>You checked his second period class, glancing through the blinds but saw no sign of him
>You couldn't find him inside the school at all, and were certain he'd left
>Without even caring about your coat you burst out the back door of the school and began frantically searching for his black coat among the snow
>You couldn't find him no matter where you ran
>The search seemed pointless to you now, Anon had surely left the school a long time ago
>But, just as you began to head back inside, you noticed something in the cold air
>The smell of someone smoking just behind the dumpster
>You approached slowly, listening for the slightest sound
>The smell of the cigarettes getting stronger and stronger as you moved forward
>Slowly, you peaked around the corner
>And sure enough, a familiar black coat greeted you
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>>30273804
Forgot to put on my name
>Anon's back was turned to you, and the smell of the cigarettes was unquestionable now
>Not only that, but several butts were in the snow
>None were trampled, or particularly wet, a few even seemed to have a few wisps of smoking still coming off them
>You stayed quiet and just watched
>Anon didn't notice you, and you couldn't see much of what he was doing, but you never saw him smoke
>You don't mean before this either, even now not a single puff seemed to escape his mouth
>Rather, you heard the snap of a lighter
>A very frequent lighting, one every twenty or so seconds
>And Anon's hand never seemed to travel to his face
>But as you watched, you did notice one thing
>Anon's sleeves were rolled up
>You would get nowhere watching, and finally you stepped out and made your presence known
"Anon!"
>He nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard you
>Immediately he turned around, quickly stuffing his balled up fists into his pockets as he did so
>"S-Sunset! What are you doing here?"
"I was looking for you Anon, what is all this?" you said, waving your hand at his feet and the numerous butts
>"I guess a lot to people come here to smoke, I-I just needed to be alone though!"
"Anon, those are fresh, and I saw yo-"
>Immediately your thoughts stopped when you saw Anon's arms, covered in burns as alway, but...
>Some of them were fresh
"Anon, are you burning yourself?"
>"I..."
>Things became more confusing, yet at the same time things began to fall into place
"Your dad doesn't burn you... He never has, has he?"
>Anon quickly pulled his hands out of his coat pockets, the burning cigarette and lighter falling to the ground as he stretched a terribly burned hand towards you
>"S-Sunset, I can explain this, I can explain everything!"
"You were lying! You were lying about everything! I know you lived in Utah for three years, and the bullying and the burning..."
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>>30273816
>His eyes started to go crazy again
>And again, as he did all those nights ago he grabbed your shoulders, slightly softer this time
>But this time, he wasn't letting go
>His face was beyond even the most severe desperation, his entire world was falling to pieces right before him
>It was as if his mind had broken completely
>...
>No, you knew now that it must have broken a long time ago
>"Sunset please, I can explain everything"
>You struggled a little in his grip, causing it to tighten as he shook you a little
>"O-okay, yeah, I burn myself, but it's just to forget the other pain, up here"
>He quickly lets go of your shoulders to tap his head, before quickly grabbing you again
>The moment he does, you push him away
>And a second later, you're face to face with that same creature you met back then, angry and twice the size of "Anon," grabbing you by your wrist
>Hard
>"YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT IT'S LIKE! You have a nice loving family and tons of friends! I have a dead mom and piece of shit dad!"
"Do you? Or is that a lie too?"
>His gripped tightened as his entire face went red
>"WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS TO ME! YOU WERE THE GOOD ONE! WE WERE MENT TO BE TOGETHER!"
>"WHO TURNED YOU AGAINST ME? BRAD, IT WAS BRAD WASN'T IT!"
>You had to get out of this now, Anon was beyond reason now and you could feel your wrists straining under his grip
>Summoning what little Equestrian magic you had inside you, you unleashed a small blast towards him, just enough to knock him back a little as you made a run for the school
>As you did though, a firm hand gripped your ankle and pulled you to the ground
>You looked back to see Anon on the ground, clawing at your leg and a look of murder on his face
>Quickly you pulled back your other leg and send it forward, delivering a powerful kick to his face that made him let go
>The second he did you ran back into the school, followed by the most hateful scream you'd heard in your life
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>>30273827
"...I didn't even look back, I was terrified."
>"I knew it! I knew there was something wrong with him! He's not just a bully, he's nuts!"
>Rainbow Dash certainly felt proud of herself at lunch, quick to forget she was friends with Anon shortly after meeting him
>"Well there is obviously something very wrong with him, I don't want to jump to any conclusions but he could be dangerous" Rarity said
>"What should we do though?" Fluttershy asked, looking even more uncertain than you felt
>You told them almost everything
>The bullying, the hate he felt towards Flash, the stories about his abusive father, even the cigarette burns
>But for reasons even you yourself weren't sure of you left out the part where he attacked you
>And his gun
>The girls would undoubtedly react to that immediate, some of the more reckless would want to go confront Anon, others would tell Celestia
>But whatever they did, you felt like there would be bad consequences if they did
"I don't know, I'm thinking about it"
>"Maybe one of us should head on over to his place after school and have a little chat with him" Applejack suggest
>Immediately the thoughts of one of the girls getting attacked went through your mind
>Anon was closest to you, until the very end you knew he was restraining himself
>If one of the girls confronted him...
"NO!"
>All the girls turned to your loud and panicked outburst with concern
"I mean, I'll talk to him over the phone, try to get him to cool off a bit before talking face to face with him."
>"Are you sure that's a good idea?" Rarity asked
"Good idea or not, I don't think any of us should be seeing him in person"
>Or, maybe it was
>One last thought about Anon crossed your mind
>You had to find out something, just one last thing
"Listen, don't worry about Anon right now, leave that to me for now. Let's just forget it and enjoy the formal tonight."
>Though the dance was far from your mind right now, there was something else you had to do
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>>30273836
Oh fuck, alright so Anon is actually pretty batshit insane, this may not end well...
Also I kinda forgot that Legends of the Everfree was a thing (I saw it but it was really forgettable) so the Equestrian magic may be a little outdated, sorry.

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>>30273856
Bit disappointed you went with legit crazy Anon as school shooter, but I can see that it was necessary.
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>>30273804
>But the need to take charge yourself overwhelmed you
Did you miss a few words here?
>>30273836
>The girls would undoubtedly react to that immediate
immediately*
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>>30274041
Yeah, should be "take charge of the situation yourself"

Fixed, thanks for pointing that out.
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>>30274091
No problem m8, happy to help.
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>>30273856
Fucking cliffhangers
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See ya'll fuckers in the morning.
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>>30273856
Here's to hoping we get some Anon's point of view in this.
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Page 9 bump
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>>30274022
What exactly were you expecting?
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>>30276294
Yeah, kinda hard to make someone who sees shooting up a school as a good solution for any problem as being mentally and emotionally stable, unless the school turns out to be filled with skinwalkers or some shit.
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>>30277074
Well....we had vampires and werewolves, and magic demons, and alien fishgirls with mind control powers....is it that hard to imagine?
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>>30277110
I mean you could make a story about Anon going full /k/ommando mode on a school of skinwalkers if you wanted to, I'd totally read it
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Bump from 10
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>>30279319
That's pretty good mang
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Bump for more trenchcoatanon
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>>30280988
Gimmi about half an hour, just making lunch now
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The time has come

>32 Column Pine Street, that was the address Anon had mentioned, and that was the house you were standing outside of now
>You knew for sure it was a fake address, because this house couldn't possibly belong to the abusive, alcoholic father Anon had described
>It was just such a neat and tidy house in the middle of a pleasant neighbourhood
>The driveway and roofs meticulously shovelled, a flowery shoe mat with "Welcome" written on it
>This did not look like the kind of house that would create someone like Anon
>Still, you at least should try
>You rang the bell and waited
>It didn't take long for the door to open, as if they were waiting for someone
>But the man who greeted the door completely erased any thoughts that this was Anon's house
>He was a small, neatly dressed, slightly dorky man; a big genuine smile painting his face
>"Why hello there young lady, may I help you?"
>You suspected anon might have been lying about his father, but even then his father would have to be quite flawed
>Perhaps not a violent alcoholic, but at least a less than ideal father
>Some kind of broken man that would cause Anon to be so angry, so violent
>But this man looked like he wouldn't even swear without feeling guilty
>You figured it was useless, but even still you needed to ask
"Yes, does someone named Anonymous live here?"
>The man blinked a few times before answering
>"Why, yes, he's our son."
>You couldn't believe it
>This was the man behind everything?
>Or was he behind anything at all? Was it Anon? Was it always just Anon that was the problem?
>But something else caught your attention before you could dwell on it too long
"Wait, our son?"
>Another person appeared at the door, an equally small and kind looking woman
>"Dear, who's this?"
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>>30281488
>"There you are dear"
>The woman put down a small plate and tea cup on the table in front of you, nearly dancing around the table to get to her own seat
>"I still cannot believe Anon never told us that he made some friends! We were getting so worried about him"
>The living room was just lovely, so clean you'd swear the couple knew you were coming and prepare everything just for you
>And of course the shelves and tables were covered in photographs of Anon, both as a young child to the man he is now
>And in all of them the woman looked the same, just slightly younger
>Anon had said his mother died when he was nine, but this woman was obviously around much longer than that
"Why were you getting worried? Does he usually have trouble making friends."
>"Well..." Mrs. Mous began to hesitate, "Anon didn't really like socializing very much"
>Her husband took a sip of his tea before elaborating
>"Anon either came home immediately and locked himself in his room, or stayed out well past midnight without saying a word, but never once did he seem to be with anyone" Mr. Mous explained
"Well he was a bit shy when I first met him, took a little bit of effort to get him to open up"
>You take a sip of the tea while reflecting
"And since you're always moving around I guess he just hasn't been around anyone long enough to get comfortable around them"
>The couple stared at you confused
>"We don't move around a lot, moving here was the first time we've moved since Anon was born in fact" Mrs. Mous explained
>"But maybe all he needed was a change of scene to finally come out of his shell"
>What Twilight had told you was now beyond confirmed, almost everything seemed to be lie
>Well, maybe not everything
"Mr. Mous, if you don't mind me asking what do you do for a living"
>"Me? Oh, I work for an accounting firm, the head office was in Utah but the company was looking to branch out, so they offered me a position here."
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>It was all a lie, every single word he'd ever said
>His father was a small well kept accountant, not some alcoholic construction worker, and seeing Anon when he's mad made it impossible to believe this tiny man could lay a finger on him
>His mother wasn't dead, she was sitting right in front of you serving tea
>He doesn't move around
>Seeing how surprisingly strong he is made it hard to believe anyone could bully him without getting hurt
>It was all just Anon building a character
>The sympathetic, abused, misunderstood loner
>Nothing but a character he invented
>And for what?
>Anons mother had told you that anon came into the house halfway into the school day, went into his room for a few minutes, and then ran out of the house without saying a word
>And just then you remembered one thing that wasn't a lie
>Maybe some of it was, like how he'd gotten it and why he had it
>But you held it in your own hands, you shot it
>It was without any doubt real
"Mrs. Mous, did Anon say where he was going after he left the house"
>"He didn't say a word... Though a few nights ago he did say there was going to be a dance tonight"
>The winter formal!
>By Celestia, what was he planning to do?
>You didn't know, but you had to act quick
"Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Mous, but I just remembered I left the stove on!"
>They said something behind you, but you had no time to listen, you had to move, now!
>You ran out of the house, and began sprinting towards the school
>That is, until your phone rang
>You pick it up, expecting Rarity or someone asking why you were so late
>But the voice that greeted you certainly wasn't hers
>"Hey Sunset, I wanted to say goodbye, I'm sorry for everything."
"What, what do you mean? Anon, what are you doing?"
>"I'm going to kill myself Sunset, I... I'm a terrible person, I can't believe what I tried to do to you, I-"
>It certainly sounded like he was crying, but he cried about his "abusive" father too
>Still, you had to know where he was
"Anon wait! Where are you?"
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>>30281510
Couldn't link this one, character limit was just slightly over.
Anyway, today is gonna be a short update because I just know you guys like cliffhangers, but don't worry, I'm sure Sunset (being the smart and level headed girl she is) will call the police immediately instead of attempt to confront Anon herself.

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>>30281533
Fuck you
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>>30281533
I'll cut you faggot
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>>30281585
>>30281963
Patience is a virtue guys :^)
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>>30281533
....don't make a dumb lie, she is going after him.
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>>30282010
Patience is fucking gay
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>>30286227
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>>30287572
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Where are you YFN?!
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>>30288113
This
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You boys ready?

>You finally reached Sugarcube corner, and just as you suspected Anon was nowhere in sight
>Certainly not on the roof like he said he was
>You take a quick peek down one of the allies but see nothing
>You look around a bit, but the snowfall is a bit too heavy to see all that much tonight
>Perhaps he is on the roof, just out of sight
>You consider making your way around the back of the building, to climb up and see
>But you knew it'd be pointless, he wasn't up there...
>But he was here
>Finally you see it, a faint silhouette of a man in a long coat standing in one of the streetlights, obscured by the snow
>"You knew I wasn't up there, huh?"
>You say nothing as he starts to walk towards you
>"Of course you didn't, you're smart."
>As he gets closer you notice his coat is just being worn around his shoulders, his arms completely hidden
>"So smart, and pretty, and funny and nice and all that good shit!" he spat
>Your silence, no, your presence alone seemed to make in gradually angrier every second
>Maybe the cries you heard over the phone weren't as fake as you thought
>His eyes were horribly bloodshot, the skin around them red and swollen
>The expression on his face was a dead one, a bit of anger, a hint of sadness
>But ultimately he just looked like he no longer cared about anything
>You couldn't feel a thing for him though
>For the first time you saw him, the real him
>"But don't they all seem nice at the start?"
"What are you planning to do?"
>It's almost as if he couldn't even hear you
>"You were supposed to be different, different from everyone else."
"How so?" you ask without a hint of genuine curiosity
>"You and me, we were made for each other! I loved you, I genuinely thought you were one of the only good people in this world!..."
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>>30289485
>He sounded genuinely sad
>More than just sad, devastated
>As if he had lost everything
>But you knew that he was great at lying and manipulating, he could have been putting on a show right now just to gain your sympathy
>"Sunset! My Sunset!"
>He started taking frantic steps towards you, his left arm coming out of his coat to reach out to you
>You saw that there were no new cigarette burns
>But more so you could see the broken, crazy smile on his face
>He seemed utterly detached from reality
>"I-it's not too late! We can fix everything!"
>You take a few steps back
"After everything you've done you want to fix things now?"
>"Everything I've done?!" he yelled in outrage
>"Nonono, I haven't done a thing wrong, it's YOU who needs to fix things?"
"Me?!"
>"Yes, you can still prove that you are good! I can see it, I can see it just fine, you're fine..."
>"Y-y-you just lost your way, the other students, it's them Sunset, they... They've been fucking with your head! They've messed you up."
>"But your still good, and together we can fix it."
>Anon was gone
>There was no question, he'd completely lost it
"What are you talking about?"
>"You and me, lets go to the dance Sunset! I already have a suit, and you'd look beautiful no matter what you wear"
>"We'll go in, we'll say a polite hello, and then we'll kill them all!"
>Anon let out an insane laugh
>"Those assholes all deserve it, everyone of them is the same, but we'll put an end to it"
>"And then, we'll wait for the police, hold them off as long as we can and die together in the moonlight, holding each other as we ascend to heaven!"
>"You know the problem with school shooters? They never train, they can't even aim, but us, we know how to shoot, we'll become history!"
"NO! What is wrong with you?!"
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>>30289490
>"S-Sunset?..."
"I knew you had problems Anon, but I never realized you were this messed up."
>Anon stared heart broken, fresh tears welling up in his eyes
"You're a monster Anon, you need help."
>Anon's despair quickly turned into a scowl, his outstretched hand clench into a fist as he pulled it back
>"And you're going to help me?"
"Oh I desperately want to... Want to call the police and get you committed!"
>Anon's looked to the ground, baring his teeth as fresh tears began to run down his face
>A slow growl built in the back of his throat until he finally let out a scream and tossed his coat off, revealing the M1 Carbine he'd been holding the whole time
>"YOU BITCH!"
>It was the same monster you saw that now distant night, only now it didn't disappear after a mere second.
>Quickly he raised his rifle with one hand and held it on you
>"WHO TURNED YOU AGAINST ME? WHO!"
>Logically you should have been terrified right now, the gun pointed right at you by this delusional animal
>But you just felt angry
>Angry at Anon for everything he'd done, everything he was
>Angry at yourself for not seeing what he was
"You did Anon! You're a monster!"
>"I'M JUST DIFFERENT, THEY HATE ME BECAUSE OF THAT, YOU HATE ME BECAUSE OF THAT, YOU PEOPLE ARE ALL THE SAME!"
>You calm your voice a bit
"Anon, no one hates you because you're different"
>And raise it again
"We hate you because you're a violent freak! Some delusional freak who wants to kill people because the first girl who ever talked to him wasn't his perfect dream girl!"
"You're a loser Anon! Just a crazy, violent, lose-"
>BANG
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>>30289503
Remember kids, when a crazy waifufag has you at the muzzle end of a gun it might help to keep your temper in check.

Well guys, I gotta say it's been fun writing this story, I know some of you were expecting it to go in a different direction but I hope you enjoyed it anyway.
I kid, I kid, there's still one part left to go

Pastebin all ready to go

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>>30289515
>Unnecessary cliffhanger
FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOU! And I thought this was going to be longer, but a new finished story is still a finished story.
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>>30289527
But anon, I thought you wanted me to only post small parts once a day
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>>30289559
Funny, but if your going to post one more part then I guess I'll have to wait.
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>>30289515
REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
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>>30289503
"Oh boy, here I go killing again."
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>>30279319
which one is this a reference to? Consider my interest piqued.
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>>30290784
AxiiAnon
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>>30289559
You are a horrible human being, and I await the next part anxiously
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>>30289515
>>30289559
You're a real big league chew piece of shit aren't ya?
I can't wait to see the end

>>30288113
>>30288842
I said 3 days digerdudes, chillax

Anyways the update should be on as scheduled
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>>30292413
>You can’t bear to see him go
“Kiss me Carlito”
>”Of course my— wait a second that’s not in here.”

That actually got a laugh out of me YFN.
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>>30289515
Man I hope this doesn't end with anoverall happy end. We've had this dark story and for it end with "but Anon's gun misfired, Sunset didn't die, Anon got the help he needed and they all love happily ever after" would suck so badly and really ruin the story. I could see murder-suicide in the next part and that'd fit really well.
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>>30292490
This. Something like that would be an instant story drop for me. I I wouldn't though since It's almost finished there's no point dropping it.
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>>30270172
“Looks fitting of any self-respecting magician!”
>Closing her eyes with a proud smile Trixie places her hands on her hips as she laughs
>”But of course, only the most flamboyant and whimsical clothing will do for Trixie!”
>You know, it’s kinda weird
>You can easily draw parallels between the confidence that Flash and Trixie both exude, but for some reason Trixie’s doesn’t bother you as much
>Though it’s probably because she’s not nearly as much of an ass
>Giving a little twirl as she holds the edges of the cape out she nods
>”Since the vile and wretched Gilda ruined the regular stage outfit, Trixie saw fit to repair her old battle of the bands costume.”
>Oh, so she wore it at the battle of the bands?
>That was the thing with the sirens, yea?
>Wonder where they are now?
>Wait shit, you were just given an out for saying thank you!
>Time to strike
“About Gilda Trixie…”
>Stopping mid-twirl she cocks an eyebrow
>”What is it?”
>Don’t be weird now
>Just be truthful
>Taking a breath before you start you clear your throat
“Well, it’s more about a few days ago, I just wanted to say thank you.”
>Trixie stands up straight almost seeming transfixed on you
>She stares at you with the dead air hanging between you
>Did, did she not save you?
>Oh god, did you get it wrong?
>Correct the record quick!
>You scratch the back of your neck as you look away from her
“I mean, I figured the hasty retreat was thanks to you, but if I was wro—“
>You’re interrupted by Trixie suddenly waving her arms about
>”Oh nonono, Trixie was just thinking that she should, thank YOU!”
>Huh?
>What is she talking about?
>Why would she thank you?
>You furrow your brow as her eyes dart around
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>>30293218
>Oh no!
>You know that he cares for you, but mom always said it was up to the boy to confess their feelings first!
>Not to mention that you can’t just tell him you feel the same way!
>You want to, but you don’t want to actually say it out loud!
>That’s really hard, and scary…
>You realize you’ve been silent for a bit too long as Anon’s gaze lingers on you
>Need to elaborate for him
>Just don’t mention everything…
>Coughing into your hand and adjusting your hat you smile as bewitchingly as possible
“After all, Trixie didn’t see everything, but Trixie does assume you were only there to see her show…”
>Yes!
>That’s just enough to be believable!
>He’s nodding, that must have been a satisfactory answer!
>”Yea I brought snacks and everything.”
>He brought snacks to enjoy with you?
>A romantic getaway in the park with just the two of you as you entertain him with your show?
>It’s enough to make your heart swell!
>”But the stuff with Gilda was uh…”
>You shake your head before and interject before Anon can shrug off defending your honor as no big deal
“Was very brave, and gallant, and daring, and and thank you Anon.”
>With the hint of a smile on his face he looks down at the ground
>”Yea, I still think it should be the other way around, but you’re welcome.”
>An idea forms in your mind as you notice his reluctance on accepting your thanks
>If he wants to thank you so much, you could perhaps…
“If you really do want to thank Trixie that much there is a way to do so…”
>Blinking you swear you see a glint in his eyes as his smile widens
>”Actually, you’re right; tell me, by any chance are you free tomorrow after school?”
>Is he asking what you think he’s asking?
>OHGODYOUTHINKHEIS!
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>>30293224
>You KNEW he liked you!
>Well, you knew already for sure, but this is confirmation to you!
>You feel like you’re going to explode with excitement!
>Calm down, don’t want to get too worked up!
>You need to be as cool and collected as possible
>Doing your best to keep calm you pull your hat down a little to cover your face with your hat as you pull your phone out
>You don’t have any plans, but you don’t want him to think you aren’t a busy magician
>Swiping through to your calendar you confirm that your schedule is indeed empty
>How shocking
>As smoothly as possible you answer while staring at your phone
“OF COUR—“
>You cough as you catch yourself responding a bit too eagerly
“*ahem* Trixie means that she seems to be free then.”
>You peek from under the brim of your hat to see Anon scratching his chin
>”Hmm, how about we meet up around 5:30 so we can get an early start?”
>HE IS ASKING EXACTLY WHAT YOU THINK HE IS!
>You’ll need to prepare!
>5:30 is only 2 and a half hours after school ends!
>Will that be enough time to get ready!?
>You’ve never gone on a date before!
>You start to squirm as happiness builds up within you like a rising tide
>You nod enthusiastically before squeaking out
>”YES, that sounds GREAT!”
>Letting out a bit of a chuckle Anon nods as he pulls his phone out
>”I knew you were enthusiastic to do so, but I didn’t think you’d be this happy.”
>Of course you’re happy!
>Who wouldn’t be!?
>”Let’s exchange numbers real quick so I can text you a list of things you’ll need.”
>Text you a list of things you’ll need?
>Is bringing yourself not enough?
>You always thought dates were going to a fancy restaurant or seeing a movie?
>At least that’s how it is in the movies…
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>>30293229
>After exchanging numbers with Anon he nods as he pockets his phone
>”I hope you’re ready for this, I’m going to make sure you don’t leave until you’re a sweaty wreck and sore all over!”
>He, he’s going to what?
>Sweaty, sore
>He’s not suggesting…
>You stiffen up as your grip tightens on your phone
>That, that’s supposed to come after you two become a couple…
>Unless he likes to go that fast, you don’t know if you can do that though!
>You like him, and you know he likes you, but to do something so important so suddenly!
>You don’t know if you’re ready for this!
>Hugging your phone to your chest you do your best to not look him in the eyes
>Or do people do that on the first date now?
>Is that why there’s so many shows like teen mom now a days?
>As you begin to question whether you’re ready for a commitment like that Anon’s voice brings you out of your downward spiral
>”I know the principal won’t mind if we use the gym here at school.”
>Use the gym at school?
>He wants to use the gym here!?
>While scratching his chin he snaps his fingers
>”Hey, we can even get a bite to eat afterwards, as my thanks!”
>He wasn’t even going to treat you to dinner before doing that in the gy—
>Oh, OH
>You pull your hat over your eyes as you realize the misunderstanding you just had
>You completely forgot that you asked him to help you work out as a way to get closer to him!
>With a cough to clear your throat you pull your hat back with a confident smile
“Trixie would be delighted to eat out after what Trixie is sure to be a strenuous and spartan exercise!”
>It may not be exactly what you thought, and you’re a bit thankful it’s not, but spending time to get close with him and eating is just as good as a date
>It’s practically one anyways!
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>>30293233
>Well this is great!
>Got to thank Trixie for saving your ass back at the park, and you set up a work out with her
>Maybe you should reread some stuff on beginner’s work out programs
>Don’t want to throw her at a wall and just be like dude get up as she lies there limp and sore
>Got a be a good teacher and bring her in nice and slow
>Blinking Trixie snaps her fingers
>”Oh, but what is it that you came here for? Trixie felt obliged to show you her new outfit before she could ask.”
>Hm, why you cam—
>Oh shit yea, you need to go to the bathroom
>OH SHIT YEA, now you really need to go!
>Should NOT have gotten side-tracked
>Flexing your legs you ball your fists up in your hoodie pocket
>Just gotta ask for directions to the nearest bathroom!
>You open your mouth before a thought hits you
>Are you really going to close such a nice conversation by asking where you can go piss?
>Aw fuck, now you don’t want to!
>But you NEED to!
>You bite your lips as you stand there trying to think of a low-key way to ask where the pisser is
>”Anon?”
>Now she’s looking at you funny!
>Maybe uhh…
>WAIT!
>Idea!
>Nodding your head like you just remembered something you smile awkwardly
“Oh yea, just blanked out for a second; I was looking for a someone.”
>Trixie furrows her brow at your words
>”Who?”
>Gonna go all in here
“Uhh Rainbow Dash, said she was going to the bathroom and ran off around here.”
>Nodding Trixie points out the door
>”Just go right out the door, take the first left, and the bathroom’s before the t junction on the left.”
>Oh thank Christ!
>You nod and give her a little wave
“Thanks, owe ya one!”
>As you leave she gives you a small wave as well, but you can’t help feel like something's off with her
>Weird
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>>30293238
>As you take the left you see the bathrooms in sight down the hall
>Awesome, now for some sweet relie—
>Oi
>You notice something hanging over head a bit further on right before the split in the hallway
>It’s a cafeteria sign
>No way, NO WAY!
>You quickly scramble down the hall and peek around the corner
>That’s the hallway you went down first!
>You remember the snack machine and bubbler!
>Did you really walk past the bathrooms and get lost that easily!?
>Taking a very deep breath you try to calm yourself before you scream
>Luckily you succeed in doing so and opt to just berate yourself
>God you’re such an idiot at times it makes you wonder how you’re even alive
>Shaking your head you do a 180 and walk back to the bathroom
>Well, at least you were able to thank and set up a work out with Trixie
>Bright side Anon, bright side
>You push open th—
*Thump*
>Oh well, never mind pushing open the door
>This time the door pushes you
>Stepping back the door to the boys bathroom pushes open fully along with a grunt
>”Oh sorry bout that.”
>Closing your eyes you wave the apology off
“Hey, no problem couldn’t have known I was the—“
>You stop mid-sentence as you open your eyes and see that the familiar voice belongs to none other than Flash
>What the hell is he doing here so early!?
>Better yet, why the hell is he nose deep in a book!?
>The title says, Absolute Essentials of Music Theory for Guitar?
>Walking past you he waves nonchalantly still reading his book
>What the hell is Flash of all people doing reading an actual book!?
>Not only that, but a book that seems like it actually belongs in a high school reading level
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>>30293242
>Never would have imagined the dude was even capable of reading something so advanced
>Especially after the riddle debacle
>You shudder just remembering it
>But hey, guess Dash was right about him
>He must still be a guitarist at heart if he’s taking the rock off serious enough that he’s reading
>At school, early no less
>Guess there’s just some stuff everybody takes seriously
>Though, it’s not like you don’t have stuff you’re serious about
>Pushing open the door to the bathroom you quickly make your way to one of the urinals
>While there’s nobody here you do still appreciate the fact that the urinals have those privacy separators
>Always felt a bit uncomfortable when some weirdo takes the urinal next to you when you’re going
>Doubly so if they start trying to have a conversation with you
>It’s always old guys who do
>You shake both your heads after finishing at the thought
>Some people have no definition of personal space
>You stand there for a moment after pulling your sweat pants up
>You really need to get a nap in or something because you’re getting more and more scattered brained than usual with every passing minute
>Turning around you start washing your hands
>You focus on them as you scrub suds all over them
>You know, since Luna’s here and you got some time, now would be an excellent time to ask her
>You don’t think you can ask her in front of the others after school today, and since Celestia is out getting treatment somewhere this is the perfect scenario for you
>Maybe you can find out just how much she knew your f—
>Your thoughts stop fast enough it could give you whiplash
>In the mirror you notice something missing
>Mainly your black eye
>What the hell…
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.
.
And that’s all for today, hope to see ya again for the next one in 3 days!
>>30292422
Thanks m8, glad you're enjoying it!
Sorry ahead of time for the Flash thing outta no-where
Like to think I've improved my foreshadowing abilities
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>>30293252
thanks for the update YFN, will read when I get back from the DMV
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>>30293218
Trixie a qt
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>>30294021
A super cute. She will be dicked, hard.
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>>30293252
Call me a faggot, but I must finish reading Fallout Equestria before I start your fucking moloch of a story.

>>30289515
Hey, gonna give you a try once I'm dead. Inside.

Back to work. Zug zug.
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>>30295427
WRITE FAGGOT!
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>>30293233
>Or do people do that on the first date now?
>Is that why there's so many shows like teen mom now a days?
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It's time to end this

>You immediately fall back
>The pain is unbearable, the feeling of the impact, the ripping inside your body
>In a second you're on the ground, and you aren't moving
>Anon began to weep
>A slowly growing sound that eventually erupted into a scream; a genuine, painful scream
>He may be an excellent actor and liar
>But there was so much regret in that roar that even he couldn't fake it
>"Why? It... It wasn't supposed to."
>His words could barely be heard under his sobs, but could his words even be heard at all?
>"I-I'm sorry, I'm so sorry, it... I didn't..."
>He tried to walk forward, to embrace the body
>But he only took two steps before he fell to his knees
>"P-please... Don't leave me alone, you mean everything, everything."
>"I... I'm not, I'm not strong enough to do this alone..."
>Slowly his weeping began to subside as his voice grew stronger
>"But... I have to."
>"I have to do it!"
>"I HAVE TO DO IT!"
>With that last scream he ran off towards the school, leaving you in the pile of rapidly reddening snow
>You waited a few more minutes before forcing yourself back up, holding the wound on your side
>It hurt, more than any other pain you've ever felt
>You knew you could bleed out very fast now, there was far more blood soaking into the snow than you'd like
>But you were alive
>And you had to stop him
>You began to run towards the school as well, you weren't moving too fast but you were moving
>Getting out your phone you dialled Rarity and waited
>"Hello?"
"Rarity! I need your help!"
>"Darling! You sound horrible, are you okay."
"Rarity, Anon is coming, I need you to get everyone out of the school!"
>"What? Whatever is happening?"
"No time for details, Anon is going to the school right now!"
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>>30297504
>Unfortunately for Sunset Anon had gotten all the head start he needed; by the time she had managed to contact Rarity, he was already standing outside the school
>He stared at the windows; the lights, the music
>The people
>They were the problem, they were always the problem
>They corrupted everyone
>How could someone good survive in a world filled with them?
>Even Sunset, your dear, sweet Sunset had fallen pray to them
>She was perfect in every way, she was different from all of them when you first met her, you knew she was
>So sweet, so pure
>But they turned her against you
>And they would suffer for it, every last one of them
>His suit jacket weighted on his shoulders, pockets stuffed with as many magazines as he could fit in them
>The M1, light as it was, felt like a block of lead in his hand right now
>The thought of Sunset was the only one in his mind
>He loved her...
>He hated her
>He wanted to shoot her again
>He wanted to shoot himself to be with her again
>How could she have betrayed him? She was everything, the only thing in this broken world that truly mattered...
>It made no difference, they would pay for it
>There was no more time to think, it was time to end this all
>He walked towards the door and with one firm kick threw it open
>The music stopped immediately, the students all turned, and Rarity dropped her phone as Sunset still attempted to warn them of the danger that was already there
>No one moved as Anon's crazed eyes slowly scanned the room
>"You... You people took everything from me, take take take, that's all you can do isn't it?... What, you're scared now? After everything you've done to me I'm the scary one?"
>No one said a word, a few student began to shake though, some even crying
>"Well, don't worry, maybe in heaven you 'people' will finally become somewhat decent human beings"
>Anon began to raise the gun, much to the cries and whimpers of the students
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>>30297515
"ANON!"
>Anon quickly spun the rifle around, intending to fire the moment the muzzle was on you
>But the instant he saw you his gun lowered and his whole face filled with confusion
>The reality of Equestrian magic was always a well guarded secret
>So for him coming face to face with the girl he though he killed, still bleeding but flying in the air with glowing wings
>It didn't last long, he began to tremble as his eyes reddened even further, his whole face turning red
>He screamed and raised the rifle again
>But before it was on you, you let out a golden beam towards him
>It was only supposed to knock him down, but he had no magical barrier to weaken it
>Instead he let out a painful scream as his suit instantly caught on fire
>But even that wasn't enough to stop him, it was as if the fire was a manifestation of his rage
>He fired a few rapid shots in your general direction, missed, and as you began to fly up he jumped forward with a scream and grabbed your throat with his left hand
>You flew fast and frantically around the gym, students trying to clear out through any exit
>But Anon's grip was unyielding
>Even crashing through a window into the icy air outside did nothing to loosen his hand
>He just kept screaming as the fire consumed him, feet frantically kicking your stomach to find purchase as his elbow and the butt of his rifle was swung towards your face
>Finally with another beam directly against his chest you sent him crashing into the snow below
>With one last scream he began to raise the rifle as you dived into him
>Just as Anon managed to get the muzzle up you reached him, grabbing and pushing against it
>But anon still had one last bit of strength, even in your current from managing to pull you down and roll on top of you, both of you gripping the rifle like a vice
>BANG
>The magic disappeared from you entirely, turning you back into a normal girl trapped under Anon
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“Would you like to pass the time with me instead? A lady can get quite lonesome by themselves.”
>If you didn’t know better you’d say Anon was a steam engine
>”L-lewd”
>He clears his throat and appears to be tipping an imaginary hat
>”Of course I’d love to, m’lady.”
>Your spine shivers
>Oh my
>It appears that Anon is
>Is a
>GENTLEMAN

Holy hell
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>>30297521
>Every student outside erupted into screams the moment the shot was fired, but loud as it was it quickly silenced itself
>Nothing could be heard except the crackling coming from Anon
>His skin just reddened, but his suit was charred and nearly ash in places
>But as your magic disappeared so too did the flame
>And Anon was just a smoking mess, grip still firm on the rifle and eyes still filled with an insane rage
>And you began to feel a very warm fluid cover your chest
>It was... So eerily quiet
>Now the only sound that could be heard was a very loud, very rapid heart beat
>Only one heartbeat...
>No words were uttered, no steps were taken, not even a breath was heard
>The students standing in the cold stared in horror, but the shock was so great among them that staring was the only thing they could do
>The only thing that seemed to move in the world anymore was the snowfall
>And finally, Anon's eyes began to change
>All the anger and hatred in them disappeared, all the misery, all the insanity
>Everything in them disappeared, they just went dull
>And at last, he fell over, and lay there perfectly still
>The bullet hole was right in the center of his chest, and blood now only dripping out of him
>He'd been shot directly through the heart
>His life ended in seconds
>Anon, that strange boy alone in the corner
>Anon, that shy friend who loved your company
>Anon, that lying, manipulating monster
>Anon, that sick boy beyond help
>He was dead
>And you killed him
>Your mind cleared as your vision went dark, the sound of police and ambulance sirens in the distance lulling you to sleep
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>>30297530
>It took a while for the school to truly recover from the event
>And honestly, it'd be a lie to say it ever did
>News reporters showed up daily, crowds of people to take photographs of the infamous Canterlot High shooting site
>The teachers tried to keep things in check, but between fighting off constant onslaughts of reporters and providing counselling to dozens of traumatized students that proved a difficult task
>And of course you, the girl who had killed Anon, were at the center of it all
>Therapy session after therapy session
>Night after sleepless night of horrible dreams
>And a constantly resurfacing pain that took months to truly heal
>Everyone you knew was supportive, no one told you that what you did was wrong
>Even when you went to Anon's funeral his parents never confronted you or spoke to you at all
>But still, it took a while to finally start recovering
>Twilight helped, coming back after the incident, having heard of it of course but never experiencing it herself
>She wasn't personally hurt by it, and made a good emotional foundation to help you and your friends
>And soon enough things began to go back to normal
>At least, as normal as they could
>Talk about Anon would never truly disappear, even decades from now students would probably whisper about it
>He may have killed no one, but he certainly became part of the schools history just like he wanted
>And today, people still wonder why Anon did it
>Was his household abusive?
>Was he bullied to the point he snapped?
>Was it violent media? Maybe the economy? Over bearing pressure from the education system?
>It's funny how the very lies he told were now being repeated by everyone else
>You knew the real answer of course
>As terrible as it was to say, Anon was just sick, nothing more
>But even still, you can't help but ask yourself one question
"Could I have helped him if I just found out everything earlier?"
>...
>You supposed in the end, it doesn't matter
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>>30297545
Well, no more cliffhangers, no more anything really, it's done, unfortunately I kinda forgot about the geodes and didn't watch the shorts until after I'd written everything so the phoenix Sunset scene isn't all the consistent with the movies.

I know a lot of you had different expectations for how this would all play out, I'm sorry if it didn't quite meet them but I hope you enjoyed it regardless, it was fun writing it.

Pastebin is completely updated of course.

https://pastebin.com/88DRSicq

Cya boys, don't be shooting up any schools
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>>30297577
Magic vs guns. What a wild ride man. Thanks.
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>>30297577
Nice having you here. You will be put on the completed list.
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Goodnight thread.
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>>30299690
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>>30297577
Hmm that was a weak and ultimately forgettable ending. You've had all this build up for it to fizzle out on "then the day was saved and all was good" it's about one step above >>30292490 the ending also suggested would have been better, it would have had more of an impact and fit with the unwritten rule of this thread that Sunset can never catch a break.

Don't get me wrong, I'm glad you decided to write and it was a solid short story but was unfortunately knocked down a couple of points and let down by its ending.
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>>30300826
I thought the ending was better this way.
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>>30300826
Life has a tendency to fizzle out; the unexpected happens and events fall flat when we least expect despite our most meticulous plans; I like the ending for showing that. Doom and gloom is all well and fine but it often ignores the spontaneity that can spring from life. There's also something to be said how (though only what feels like a side note) there's the mention of attempting to go back to normalcy.
>>30297577
I would have liked to see more expansion on the consequences of the aftermath, but this was a one-shot, so that's okay. You did a good job.
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>>30293229
>”YES, that sounds GREAT!”
unnecessary green line.
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>>30293233
Trixie is in for treat when she sees what Anon is packing.
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>>30301151
Yeah, endings have always been kinda my weak point, especially epilogues.

It's a problem with me, personally I don't really seem to have much interest in what takes place after the "end," at least not as much as I should, and that always translates into anything I write with a lip service "alright, so basically this happened afterward" thing.

Really something I have to get better at.

I did intend from the very start though to end it with Sunset killing anon, not saying your opinion isn't valid and I do see how it could be interpreted as a little too happy of an ending (especially considering the epilogue was so weak so we really didn't see how the event impacted everyone significantly), just don't want anyone thinking I quickly tried to rewrite it last minute.

Anyway, thanks for all the criticism guys, I really do appreciate it, helps me see what I'm doing wrong so I can do it better next time.
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>>30301850
Its cool m8, plus side for us is we get to add another writefag to the complete list.
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Bamp
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>>30301850
Well, you finished your story, which is more than a lot of our writers can say.
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>>30303421
I wasn't lying when I said I finished the whole thing before I even began posting

I'm not a big fan of writing as you go, you have too much of a tendency to start doubting yourself or just not being sure where to go next, so you end up faffing about too much or make so many plot points that you completely write yourself into a corner.
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>>30303463
That's true, but if you do write it out before hand though, then why do you flop on the ending? Don't you have enough to check it over and do a good job? Not knocking the way you did it, but you did say you have trouble with them.
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>>30303486
Like I said, it's more a problem with me and my personal preference, stories are kinda dead to me outside of their "arcs." Once the arc is over I don't really care what else happens, the bad guy is dead than the story is over, the hero dies and the story is over, the war is won/lost and the story is over, it's nice to know what generally happened afterwards but so long as I feel like the important part has come to a close I'm satisfied. I know some folk weren't big fans of Sunset winning in the end and I understand that, but I did go over it a lot, put a lot of care and effort into the final battle and the final gunshot, and was overall happy with it; but the epilogue after it was something that just wasn't really a priority for me and was included because I know other people do like to know what happened after.

It's something I need to get better at, realize more people do want to know what happens afterwards and force myself into putting more care and effort into it because ultimately I'm writing for other people, not myself.

I guess the best way to put it is it's a weakness of character, not writing, if that makes any sense.
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Just in case anyone missed it the EqG shorts are in english, although It's sped up a bit I think.

https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/0B2tVFgQUnUb7bmRaaHhNZmI2bnc

I've only watched Dance Magic, but how relevant are they to the films? Is there plot inconsistencies or some such? I know Dance Magic happened a few months after the Friendship games, which makes sense since they went to Camp Everfree, but what about the other two shorts?
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>>30304203
No idea, I think most of us are just waiting for the official English dub.
Anyways, I got the next thread guys, finish this up and I'll have it ready in a minuet. With the OP fixes to the completed list.
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>>30304203
The shorts have no notable inconsistencies with the movies and seem to be set very shortly after the events of Camp Everfree, the shorts are all linked to each other though so watch them in chronological order
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New thread in 3
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>>30304275
2
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>>30304286
Up we go
>>30304298
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