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Previously, on Cute Quest:
Dress making is hard.
On the bright side, Sweetie adores her new dress. You haven't had a chance to really talk to her about why she likes it exactly, due to the fashion show the two of you are now preparing for, but she bounces around with an unbelievably radiant smile on her face. The other students now gathering for the show compliment her on her dress every now and then, a few looking at their own self created wardrobes with a hint of disappointment.
You noted once already that the two of you are the only ones wearing cool colored clothing. A few pink scarves and some bright purple vests dot the brown and red clothed horde that mills about, looking like leaves mother nature played a joke on in a freshly raked pile of the trees discarded displays.
Sweetie on the other hand, in her light greens, seems the very embodiment of a spring long lingered. She can't help but draw the eyes of everypony.
You can't imagine how you look to the ponies who shift their gaze between the two of you, but you'd like to think it's positive.
Dress making is hard.
On the bright side, Sweetie adores her new dress. You haven't had a chance to really talk to her about why she likes it exactly, due to the fashion show the two of you are now preparing for, but she bounces around with an unbelievably radiant smile on her face. The other students now gathering for the show compliment her on her dress every now and then, a few looking at their own self created wardrobes with a hint of disappointment.
You noted once already that the two of you are the only ones wearing cool colored clothing. A few pink scarves and some bright purple vests dot the brown and red clothed horde that mills about, looking like leaves mother nature played a joke on in a freshly raked pile of the trees discarded displays.
Sweetie on the other hand, in her light greens, seems the very embodiment of a spring long lingered. She can't help but draw the eyes of everypony.
You can't imagine how you look to the ponies who shift their gaze between the two of you, but you'd like to think it's positive.
>>242640
You've got a bit of time left before Miss Cheerilee calls everyone's attention and gets this show on the road.
You look around, trying to distinguish some of your friends apart from the rest of the fall colored horde.
You spot Brynn first, since his natural coat color is contrasting to the red and browns all about. And through finding him you locate Scootaloo and Apple Bloom, who wear some slightly lumpy, but cozy looking, scarves and hats with little ear holes in them.
Sweetie Belle is still busy bouncing in place next to you. Strangely she hasn't said anything. Perhaps she's just too busy smiling.
>Want to go talk to someone?
>Wait around for the show to start.
Also I'll be right back.
You've got a bit of time left before Miss Cheerilee calls everyone's attention and gets this show on the road.
You look around, trying to distinguish some of your friends apart from the rest of the fall colored horde.
You spot Brynn first, since his natural coat color is contrasting to the red and browns all about. And through finding him you locate Scootaloo and Apple Bloom, who wear some slightly lumpy, but cozy looking, scarves and hats with little ear holes in them.
Sweetie Belle is still busy bouncing in place next to you. Strangely she hasn't said anything. Perhaps she's just too busy smiling.
>Want to go talk to someone?
>Wait around for the show to start.
Also I'll be right back.
Alright I'm back.
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>>242664
"Hey, Sweetie," you say, getting her attention though she continues to bounce.
"Are you ready for the show?"
She nods emphatically before answering, her cheerful voice cracking in excitement, "You bet! But I guess I should really be asking you, since you're the one going on stage and all. How do you feel? Isn't it so exciting?"
>>242677
>>242666
>>242664
"Hey, Sweetie," you say, getting her attention though she continues to bounce.
"Are you ready for the show?"
She nods emphatically before answering, her cheerful voice cracking in excitement, "You bet! But I guess I should really be asking you, since you're the one going on stage and all. How do you feel? Isn't it so exciting?"
>>242684
You smile at her, "A little nervous. I, uh, hope we win. You worked hard on this after all."
She shakes her head as she ceases to bounce, putting a hoof on your shoulder and nudging you gently, "Not as hard as you I bet! Kinda makes me wish I could go up there. That way everyone could see!"
The way she's been bouncing around you're not so sure there's a pony present who hasn't seen her.
You smile at her, "A little nervous. I, uh, hope we win. You worked hard on this after all."
She shakes her head as she ceases to bounce, putting a hoof on your shoulder and nudging you gently, "Not as hard as you I bet! Kinda makes me wish I could go up there. That way everyone could see!"
The way she's been bouncing around you're not so sure there's a pony present who hasn't seen her.
>>242689
Sweetie Belle giggles, putting a hoof to her mouth in a failed attempt to hide her incredible grin.
"You're funny!"
>>242692
You point in the direction of Apple Bloom, Scoots, and Brynn, causing Sweetie to gasp and wave frantically before realizing she can walk over and talk to them.
She dashes to the group ahead of you, causing Scootaloo and Apple Bloom to form a little circle with her as they begin talking. You notice AB and Scoots pointing at Sweetie's dress a lot while they talk.
Brynn politely stands away from them, half looking at the crowd of ponies on the field and half trying to look like he's not standing out too much. Or at least that's what you think.
Sweetie Belle giggles, putting a hoof to her mouth in a failed attempt to hide her incredible grin.
"You're funny!"
>>242692
You point in the direction of Apple Bloom, Scoots, and Brynn, causing Sweetie to gasp and wave frantically before realizing she can walk over and talk to them.
She dashes to the group ahead of you, causing Scootaloo and Apple Bloom to form a little circle with her as they begin talking. You notice AB and Scoots pointing at Sweetie's dress a lot while they talk.
Brynn politely stands away from them, half looking at the crowd of ponies on the field and half trying to look like he's not standing out too much. Or at least that's what you think.
>>242705
As you walk over to talk with Brynn and the others, you look around at your classmates.
You half recognize some of them, realizing you never socialized with the others once you fell in with the CMC. Not that you mind, it's just strange to realize that all at once at such an event.
You hesitantly look for Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, not sure why you're curious to their whereabouts, but you look nonetheless.
You see Silver Spoon with some brown pegasus, both wearing matching scarves of red and green. While you can't comment on the fashion sense, you think Silver Spoon is smiling. The colt looks happy as well.
Diamond Tiara is suspiciously absent.
As you walk over to talk with Brynn and the others, you look around at your classmates.
You half recognize some of them, realizing you never socialized with the others once you fell in with the CMC. Not that you mind, it's just strange to realize that all at once at such an event.
You hesitantly look for Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon, not sure why you're curious to their whereabouts, but you look nonetheless.
You see Silver Spoon with some brown pegasus, both wearing matching scarves of red and green. While you can't comment on the fashion sense, you think Silver Spoon is smiling. The colt looks happy as well.
Diamond Tiara is suspiciously absent.
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Stop being so paranoid, maybe she's just planning a big forgiveness related surprise
Just look at this cute little filly
She'd never hurt anyone!
Just look at this cute little filly
She'd never hurt anyone!
>>242717
Brynn waves as you head over. He lets out a sigh of relief as you come within ear shot.
"Hey Puff, how's it goin? Looking pretty good I gotta say."
You thank him for the compliment and ask how working with AB and Scootaloo went.
He smiles sheepishly, "Well…..it was rough at first, since we don't know each other all that well. You know, just kinda know one another's names but don't really talk. Was a few days before we really got talking while we were working."
His smile grows, "But I'm happy to say I think we're on better terms now. Apple Bloom is real smart, and Scootaloo's energetic enough to make up for any times I goofed and set us back," his ears twitch a moment, "Happened more than I'd like to admit."
You almost didn't notice; He's not wearing any clothes for the fashion show at all.
Brynn waves as you head over. He lets out a sigh of relief as you come within ear shot.
"Hey Puff, how's it goin? Looking pretty good I gotta say."
You thank him for the compliment and ask how working with AB and Scootaloo went.
He smiles sheepishly, "Well…..it was rough at first, since we don't know each other all that well. You know, just kinda know one another's names but don't really talk. Was a few days before we really got talking while we were working."
His smile grows, "But I'm happy to say I think we're on better terms now. Apple Bloom is real smart, and Scootaloo's energetic enough to make up for any times I goofed and set us back," his ears twitch a moment, "Happened more than I'd like to admit."
You almost didn't notice; He's not wearing any clothes for the fashion show at all.
>>242741
He smiles, "Well, uh, Scootaloo and I made a bet. If Apple Bloom made her outfit faster, Scootaloo got to keep the one I wear for the show." He laughs, "I got smoked. So she's wearing it before they call for us to get ready."
He looks your outfit over, giving a gentle whistle, "Yours looks real good though. Who made it? You?"
He smiles, "Well, uh, Scootaloo and I made a bet. If Apple Bloom made her outfit faster, Scootaloo got to keep the one I wear for the show." He laughs, "I got smoked. So she's wearing it before they call for us to get ready."
He looks your outfit over, giving a gentle whistle, "Yours looks real good though. Who made it? You?"
>>242761
"I wish I could've done better," you confide, a sense of failure echoing inside you for a moment as you remember completing the very average looking dress, "She deserves better for the work she did on this outfit."
"I think both are real solid craftsmanship," Brynn says, putting a hoof out to clap you on the arm before thinking twice of sullying your tuxedo, "Besides, Sweetie Belle seems excited about it. That's good, right?"
He mumbles, "Also your bow tie is crooked."
"I wish I could've done better," you confide, a sense of failure echoing inside you for a moment as you remember completing the very average looking dress, "She deserves better for the work she did on this outfit."
"I think both are real solid craftsmanship," Brynn says, putting a hoof out to clap you on the arm before thinking twice of sullying your tuxedo, "Besides, Sweetie Belle seems excited about it. That's good, right?"
He mumbles, "Also your bow tie is crooked."
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>>242781
>>242784
You look down and mess with your bow tie a little, trying to straighten it out right.
"Did I get it?"
Brynn nods, "Yeah, looks about right."
You give him a playful shove, "Thanks, bud."
He waves a hoof dismissively, despite his smiling, "Yeah yeah, whatever. I think the others are talking about you though. They keep looking over here like I haven't noticed. You should go talk to them, I think."
>>242781
>>242784
You look down and mess with your bow tie a little, trying to straighten it out right.
"Did I get it?"
Brynn nods, "Yeah, looks about right."
You give him a playful shove, "Thanks, bud."
He waves a hoof dismissively, despite his smiling, "Yeah yeah, whatever. I think the others are talking about you though. They keep looking over here like I haven't noticed. You should go talk to them, I think."
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>>242801
You sigh before smiling, "Alright. Thanks, Brynn. Good luck in the show!"
"Pffft, sure. I just hope I go before you, not after. Now go talk to your girlfriend and her posse."
You're about to rebut him when a hoof finds yours and begins to pull you away. Brynn just smiles and waves. You think he winks at you too, but it's hard to tell as you're spun around to face Apple Bloom and Scootaloo, whose eyes are lit up and searching your tuxedo like it's some long lost artifact.
"Gee, Sweetie, that looks fantastic!"
"Seriously," Scootaloo agrees, "Wish I could make something like that. Only less formal. More….sporty."
"It's not a track meet, Scootaloo, it's a fashion show!"
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>>242801
You sigh before smiling, "Alright. Thanks, Brynn. Good luck in the show!"
"Pffft, sure. I just hope I go before you, not after. Now go talk to your girlfriend and her posse."
You're about to rebut him when a hoof finds yours and begins to pull you away. Brynn just smiles and waves. You think he winks at you too, but it's hard to tell as you're spun around to face Apple Bloom and Scootaloo, whose eyes are lit up and searching your tuxedo like it's some long lost artifact.
"Gee, Sweetie, that looks fantastic!"
"Seriously," Scootaloo agrees, "Wish I could make something like that. Only less formal. More….sporty."
"It's not a track meet, Scootaloo, it's a fashion show!"
>>242819
Apple Bloom wears a small cap comprised of red, brown, and orange lines, with a red fuzzy ball at the peak. There's a spot near the top you think you can see her mane through, but it looks alright otherwise.
She also has a scarf of similar design loosely wrapped around her neck, with a big red 'AB' on the end that hangs out in front of her chest. It looks a little uneven, but cozy.
>>242823
Brynn's, er, Scootaloo's, outfit is alright looking as well. The hat's flaps are kinda lumpy in spots, but looks nice. The dark brown outside coupled with a near tan cotton inside that's folded up at the front provides a stark contrast to the tufts of purple mane that stick out from it. It was made with Brynn's head in mind, not Scootaloo's, so it's a little big, falling forward on Scootaloo's face every now and then and making her have to push it back into place once in a while. It has no ear holes, but has these large flap things that hang down the sides of Scootaloo's head. You wonder how comfortable that is.
She has a scarf similar to Apple Blooms, though it has no lettering on the end that is draped across her shoulder.
"Hey, you alright there?"
Apple Bloom looks concerned for a moment as you snap out of your observations.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just checking out what the two of you are wearing is all."
Apple Bloom smiles and does a little spin, "I think it turned out pretty good! Nothin' like yours or Sweetie's outfit, but practical and comfortable like I had hoped!"
Scootaloo buzzes her wings, making her scarf dance a little under the air pushed around her as she says, "Hats a little big, but I like it! I think it looks good. What do you think, Puff?"
She kinda looks boyish, but you're not certain you should say that.
Apple Bloom wears a small cap comprised of red, brown, and orange lines, with a red fuzzy ball at the peak. There's a spot near the top you think you can see her mane through, but it looks alright otherwise.
She also has a scarf of similar design loosely wrapped around her neck, with a big red 'AB' on the end that hangs out in front of her chest. It looks a little uneven, but cozy.
>>242823
Brynn's, er, Scootaloo's, outfit is alright looking as well. The hat's flaps are kinda lumpy in spots, but looks nice. The dark brown outside coupled with a near tan cotton inside that's folded up at the front provides a stark contrast to the tufts of purple mane that stick out from it. It was made with Brynn's head in mind, not Scootaloo's, so it's a little big, falling forward on Scootaloo's face every now and then and making her have to push it back into place once in a while. It has no ear holes, but has these large flap things that hang down the sides of Scootaloo's head. You wonder how comfortable that is.
She has a scarf similar to Apple Blooms, though it has no lettering on the end that is draped across her shoulder.
"Hey, you alright there?"
Apple Bloom looks concerned for a moment as you snap out of your observations.
"Y-yeah, I'm fine. Just checking out what the two of you are wearing is all."
Apple Bloom smiles and does a little spin, "I think it turned out pretty good! Nothin' like yours or Sweetie's outfit, but practical and comfortable like I had hoped!"
Scootaloo buzzes her wings, making her scarf dance a little under the air pushed around her as she says, "Hats a little big, but I like it! I think it looks good. What do you think, Puff?"
She kinda looks boyish, but you're not certain you should say that.
>>242834
> The hat's flaps are kinda lumpy in spots, but looks nice. The dark brown outside coupled with a near tan cotton inside that's folded up at the front provides a stark contrast to the tufts of purple mane that stick out from it. It was made with Brynn's head in mind, not Scootaloo's, so it's a little big, falling forward on Scootaloo's face every now and then and making her have to push it back into place once in a while.
This is too fucking cute.
> The hat's flaps are kinda lumpy in spots, but looks nice. The dark brown outside coupled with a near tan cotton inside that's folded up at the front provides a stark contrast to the tufts of purple mane that stick out from it. It was made with Brynn's head in mind, not Scootaloo's, so it's a little big, falling forward on Scootaloo's face every now and then and making her have to push it back into place once in a while.
This is too fucking cute.
>>242839
"Sporty," you say, making Scootaloo grin as she pushes the hat back up onto her head properly again.
"Yeah! I like it like that, you know?"
"Hat's a little big though, don't you think?"
She shrugs, the action causing the hat to immediately fall and cover her eyes, making her sigh for a moment before pushing it back into place again.
"Yeah, okay, you got me there. Look it was made for Brynn, but I won it in a bet." Her smugness fades for a moment, "I'd make one for myself but I'm no good at it."
"I could make you one, you know," Sweetie says sympathetically, "It doesn't look all that complicated."
"N-nah, I'll just….grow into it. No sense making you make one if I have one already."
>>242840
"Well….you look nice."
"Thanks, Puff. You do too. Sweetie sure put a lot of work into that tuxedo it looks like."
"He just pulls it off well," Sweetie says, shifting her shoulders a little in her dress, "I think he did more work on the dress."
"I still can't believe you made that," Apple Bloom says while shaking her head, making the fuzzy ball on her hat sway, "Might as well just have Rarity take you as her apprentice now."
"Alright everypony, may I have your attention please!"
Oh, that's Miss Cheerilee. Better say your goodbyes and get ready.
"Sporty," you say, making Scootaloo grin as she pushes the hat back up onto her head properly again.
"Yeah! I like it like that, you know?"
"Hat's a little big though, don't you think?"
She shrugs, the action causing the hat to immediately fall and cover her eyes, making her sigh for a moment before pushing it back into place again.
"Yeah, okay, you got me there. Look it was made for Brynn, but I won it in a bet." Her smugness fades for a moment, "I'd make one for myself but I'm no good at it."
"I could make you one, you know," Sweetie says sympathetically, "It doesn't look all that complicated."
"N-nah, I'll just….grow into it. No sense making you make one if I have one already."
>>242840
"Well….you look nice."
"Thanks, Puff. You do too. Sweetie sure put a lot of work into that tuxedo it looks like."
"He just pulls it off well," Sweetie says, shifting her shoulders a little in her dress, "I think he did more work on the dress."
"I still can't believe you made that," Apple Bloom says while shaking her head, making the fuzzy ball on her hat sway, "Might as well just have Rarity take you as her apprentice now."
"Alright everypony, may I have your attention please!"
Oh, that's Miss Cheerilee. Better say your goodbyes and get ready.
>>242848
Brynn walks over in time for Scootaloo to nearly chuck the clothes onto him. Weirdly enough everything just falls into place on him. He doesn't even flinch as the hat flips over and lands perfectly on his head, his horn keeping the hat from sliding down over his eyes.
Sweetie nudges you out of your admiration of that sweet move, before the girls wish each of you good luck and head to the students spectator seats on either side of the catwalk.
You and Brynn go form up in a line with the other colts who get to play model today, Brynn located near the front of the group since it's determined by alphabetical order.
You're near the back, only ahead of a couple of others who immediately groan at being behind a better looking outfit.
"Now then, are there any questions or reservations before we begin, boys?" Miss Cheerilee asks as she strolls down the line, complimenting each student in turn to try and get them to relax.
She gets to you and smiles, "Looking dapper there Mr. Puff! I bet any pony would be happy to go to a party with you looking like that."
<Spaghetti roll>
<First 5 rolls of 1d10 taken, under 25 you're shaken>
>>242855
>1d1
Oh you.
Brynn walks over in time for Scootaloo to nearly chuck the clothes onto him. Weirdly enough everything just falls into place on him. He doesn't even flinch as the hat flips over and lands perfectly on his head, his horn keeping the hat from sliding down over his eyes.
Sweetie nudges you out of your admiration of that sweet move, before the girls wish each of you good luck and head to the students spectator seats on either side of the catwalk.
You and Brynn go form up in a line with the other colts who get to play model today, Brynn located near the front of the group since it's determined by alphabetical order.
You're near the back, only ahead of a couple of others who immediately groan at being behind a better looking outfit.
"Now then, are there any questions or reservations before we begin, boys?" Miss Cheerilee asks as she strolls down the line, complimenting each student in turn to try and get them to relax.
She gets to you and smiles, "Looking dapper there Mr. Puff! I bet any pony would be happy to go to a party with you looking like that."
<Spaghetti roll>
<First 5 rolls of 1d10 taken, under 25 you're shaken>
>>242855
>1d1
Oh you.
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>21
>Shaken, not stirred
Her compliment makes you feel nice, but also makes your heart race a little at the thought of partying with Sweetie, Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, even Miss Cheerilee….
You shake your head and snap out of your daydream as she moves on. Gotta focus.
Still, a compliment from such a pretty mare as herself leaves you both happy, but a little spaghetti ridden.
With a final check complete, she heads back to the front of the line behind the propped up stage in the middle of the field. She steps through the curtain and begins addressing the small crowd.
"Welcome everypony to our very first fashion show! Brought to you by my very own, wonderful students! I'm just as excited as you are to see them try their hooves at making, and wearing, something of their own design…."
As she continues her monologue of who the fundraiser is for and so on, a certain pony in green dress comes from nowhere and bops you on the head gently.
You turn as Sweetie reaches out and straightens your tie with a laugh, before she looks you in the eye and smiles broadly.
"I think you look great! Just remember, this is for fun. No pressure! You already look good, all you have to do is walk around a little for the crowd."
Do you have any last minute words for Sweetie?
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>>242863
>>242864
>21
>Shaken, not stirred
Her compliment makes you feel nice, but also makes your heart race a little at the thought of partying with Sweetie, Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, even Miss Cheerilee….
You shake your head and snap out of your daydream as she moves on. Gotta focus.
Still, a compliment from such a pretty mare as herself leaves you both happy, but a little spaghetti ridden.
With a final check complete, she heads back to the front of the line behind the propped up stage in the middle of the field. She steps through the curtain and begins addressing the small crowd.
"Welcome everypony to our very first fashion show! Brought to you by my very own, wonderful students! I'm just as excited as you are to see them try their hooves at making, and wearing, something of their own design…."
As she continues her monologue of who the fundraiser is for and so on, a certain pony in green dress comes from nowhere and bops you on the head gently.
You turn as Sweetie reaches out and straightens your tie with a laugh, before she looks you in the eye and smiles broadly.
"I think you look great! Just remember, this is for fun. No pressure! You already look good, all you have to do is walk around a little for the crowd."
Do you have any last minute words for Sweetie?
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>>242879
"Th-thanks, Sweets," you say, making her arch an eyebrow at the nickname before smiling again.
You tell her to break a leg and she just laughs, a beautiful little peal of laughter that makes the others in line look back at the two of you while she blushes.
"Y-you're the one going out there, not me, silly."
'1d10'
>>242882
That'd be a big spaghetti roll. Confirm?
Roll #1 6 = 6
>>242879
"Th-thanks, Sweets," you say, making her arch an eyebrow at the nickname before smiling again.
You tell her to break a leg and she just laughs, a beautiful little peal of laughter that makes the others in line look back at the two of you while she blushes.
"Y-you're the one going out there, not me, silly."
'1d10'
>>242882
That'd be a big spaghetti roll. Confirm?
Roll #1 6 = 6
>>242886
The other members of the line slowly turn their heads back to the front, a few idly chatting to ease their stage fright, a handful staring at the floor and whispering prayers no doubt.
Sweetie suddenly looks anxious, biting her lower lip and looking around rapidly as her little hooves shift about nervously.
"W-well, I better get back to my seat before Apple Bloom and Scootaloo wonder where I went. G-Good luck!" she says, before lunging forward and giving you a big hug.
You can feel your heart beating heavy against your chest. Or is that hers?
Quick as it came, it's gone, and Sweetie rapidly unruffles your tuxedo and fixies your bow tie again, whispering "Sorry! Sorry!"
You manage to squeak out a thank you as she darts off to find her seat, and maybe her nerve, once more.
>You're a little more shaken, but this time in a good way.
The other members of the line slowly turn their heads back to the front, a few idly chatting to ease their stage fright, a handful staring at the floor and whispering prayers no doubt.
Sweetie suddenly looks anxious, biting her lower lip and looking around rapidly as her little hooves shift about nervously.
"W-well, I better get back to my seat before Apple Bloom and Scootaloo wonder where I went. G-Good luck!" she says, before lunging forward and giving you a big hug.
You can feel your heart beating heavy against your chest. Or is that hers?
Quick as it came, it's gone, and Sweetie rapidly unruffles your tuxedo and fixies your bow tie again, whispering "Sorry! Sorry!"
You manage to squeak out a thank you as she darts off to find her seat, and maybe her nerve, once more.
>You're a little more shaken, but this time in a good way.
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>29 +10 = 39
So close.
You manage to stabilize yourself over the course of the line shortening, telling yourself you'll be fine as you move forward in line.
The colts having gone up on stage come back from varying degrees of cheering and clapping, sending sympathetic or reassuring smiles at those of you yet to go. Barring the odd one with a thousand yard stare wobbling his way off stage, the event is going smoothly.
The crowd suddenly let's out collective gasps, some loud students yelling "OOOH!" as somepony no doubt falls on his face.
Sure enough, the poor guy is crying shortly after he comes off stage, running off to hide his embarrassment.
You really hope that's not how your turn goes.
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>>242906
>>242907
>29 +10 = 39
So close.
You manage to stabilize yourself over the course of the line shortening, telling yourself you'll be fine as you move forward in line.
The colts having gone up on stage come back from varying degrees of cheering and clapping, sending sympathetic or reassuring smiles at those of you yet to go. Barring the odd one with a thousand yard stare wobbling his way off stage, the event is going smoothly.
The crowd suddenly let's out collective gasps, some loud students yelling "OOOH!" as somepony no doubt falls on his face.
Sure enough, the poor guy is crying shortly after he comes off stage, running off to hide his embarrassment.
You really hope that's not how your turn goes.
>>242916
Part of you wants to go give that poor guy a hug, but it's too late for that now. You're up next!
You walk up the few steps to get on the stage proper, waiting just behind the curtain for the colt out on stage right now to come back through and give you the go ahead.
You swallow nervously, breathing deeply and thinking of the hug Sweetie just gave you. You'll be fine.
You'll be fine.
You'll. Be. Fine.
You're almost startled out of your tuxedo as the colt you were waiting on steps through the curtain, smiling at you and nodding.
It's showtime.
First 5 1d20 rolls!
<20 = you fall on your face!
21-35 = You're stiff legged and sweating, but you make your way down the catwalk well enough
36-60 = You walk your normal pace, still nervous but keeping it mostly hidden
61-85 = You're confident! Strut that walk!
86-100 = You were made to do this, and feel right at home!
Also I'm having fun trying to find music fitting for this, so based on your role you get music more or less fitting if I can so manage.
<Good luck hot stuff!>
Part of you wants to go give that poor guy a hug, but it's too late for that now. You're up next!
You walk up the few steps to get on the stage proper, waiting just behind the curtain for the colt out on stage right now to come back through and give you the go ahead.
You swallow nervously, breathing deeply and thinking of the hug Sweetie just gave you. You'll be fine.
You'll be fine.
You'll. Be. Fine.
You're almost startled out of your tuxedo as the colt you were waiting on steps through the curtain, smiling at you and nodding.
It's showtime.
First 5 1d20 rolls!
<20 = you fall on your face!
21-35 = You're stiff legged and sweating, but you make your way down the catwalk well enough
36-60 = You walk your normal pace, still nervous but keeping it mostly hidden
61-85 = You're confident! Strut that walk!
86-100 = You were made to do this, and feel right at home!
Also I'm having fun trying to find music fitting for this, so based on your role you get music more or less fitting if I can so manage.
<Good luck hot stuff!>
>>242927
>>242929
>>242928
>>242931
>>242930
>64/100
You are confident!
http://youtu.be/C4kDWa7Y9l0
The curtain draws a bit for you to walk through, and you strut forward, chin held high and chest puffed out. You exude confidence that you're the best looking here and you want them all to know it.
You hardly notice the crowd, you're just focused on looking good. You only take note when you're at the far end of the runway, beginning your turnabout to see the general crowd reactions.
They're positive. Very positive.
You spot the CMC sitting together near Rarity and Applejack, AJ smiling with her eyebrows raised while Rarity motions with her hooves for you to keep walking, a glint in her eye telling you she's proud of her sister's handiwork and your ability to wear it properly.
Sweetie waves at you for a moment before Rarity makes her put her hoof down, while Apple Bloom and Scootaloo cheer excitedly.
The crowd is a murmur of what you can only assume are compliments, before they begin to clap enthusiastically as you near the end of your strut.
Even Miss Cheerilee applauds, looking surprised but pleased at your attitude as you pass her and get beyond the curtain again.
It's only there that you let go of the breath you held the whole time you were out there, wiping your brow and smiling at the next guy in line.
He stares back at you wide eyed before he swallows nervously and heads out onto the stage himself.
For now, the ordeal is over.
>>242929
>>242928
>>242931
>>242930
>64/100
You are confident!
http://youtu.be/C4kDWa7Y9l0
The curtain draws a bit for you to walk through, and you strut forward, chin held high and chest puffed out. You exude confidence that you're the best looking here and you want them all to know it.
You hardly notice the crowd, you're just focused on looking good. You only take note when you're at the far end of the runway, beginning your turnabout to see the general crowd reactions.
They're positive. Very positive.
You spot the CMC sitting together near Rarity and Applejack, AJ smiling with her eyebrows raised while Rarity motions with her hooves for you to keep walking, a glint in her eye telling you she's proud of her sister's handiwork and your ability to wear it properly.
Sweetie waves at you for a moment before Rarity makes her put her hoof down, while Apple Bloom and Scootaloo cheer excitedly.
The crowd is a murmur of what you can only assume are compliments, before they begin to clap enthusiastically as you near the end of your strut.
Even Miss Cheerilee applauds, looking surprised but pleased at your attitude as you pass her and get beyond the curtain again.
It's only there that you let go of the breath you held the whole time you were out there, wiping your brow and smiling at the next guy in line.
He stares back at you wide eyed before he swallows nervously and heads out onto the stage himself.
For now, the ordeal is over.
>>242963
Blocked in my country on copyright grounds.
What.
>>242947
"Let's bring the students back out and give them all a great round of applause!" Miss Cheerilee says after the last colt has gone, and you're all shuffled forward toward the stage, slowly filling it.
That guy who fell even shows up, encouraged by yourself and his peers to wipe his face and put on a smile. He stands beside you in the line of ponies.
Brynn stands on your other side, giving you a knowing look as he smiles out at the crowd.
"Let's hear special rounds of applause for the young colts who got the most donations during their walk!"
Miss Cheerilee unfolds a piece of paper and begins to announce names.
"In third, gathering a donation of thirty bits for his performance and lovely attire, is…..Brynn!"
Brynn waves out at the crowd and briefly bows his head, thanking them as a light cheer rolls through the audience.
"Second place, despite his accident on stage, garnered nearly a hundred bits during his walk! Give a warm round of applause for…..Dalton!"
The sniffling pony looks surprised, putting a hoof to his mouth and looking around wildly, seeming like he's going to cry out of joy this time. The crowd claps and cheers, a few whistling as he bows his head in thanks as well.
"And in first place, drawing in a donation all time high of four HUNDRED bits is….Puff!"
The crowd goes nearly wild, every pony not clapping cheering enthusiastically or whistling. Whether for you or for the amount you raised, they're excited.
Sweetie, Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, Rarity, and even AJ all cheer, the CMC bouncing up and down in their seats as they wave at you.
The positive energy from the crowd is almost overwhelming, and you can't help but smile and bow to them.
"Do you have anything to say for breaking the record of most donations in a single event, Mr. Puff?"
The crowd slowly quiets down as Miss Cheerilee walks to your side, putting a hoof over your back to try and encourage you to say something to the crowd.
<Open for ideas, or I can list some generic ones to give you ideas.>
Blocked in my country on copyright grounds.
What.
>>242947
"Let's bring the students back out and give them all a great round of applause!" Miss Cheerilee says after the last colt has gone, and you're all shuffled forward toward the stage, slowly filling it.
That guy who fell even shows up, encouraged by yourself and his peers to wipe his face and put on a smile. He stands beside you in the line of ponies.
Brynn stands on your other side, giving you a knowing look as he smiles out at the crowd.
"Let's hear special rounds of applause for the young colts who got the most donations during their walk!"
Miss Cheerilee unfolds a piece of paper and begins to announce names.
"In third, gathering a donation of thirty bits for his performance and lovely attire, is…..Brynn!"
Brynn waves out at the crowd and briefly bows his head, thanking them as a light cheer rolls through the audience.
"Second place, despite his accident on stage, garnered nearly a hundred bits during his walk! Give a warm round of applause for…..Dalton!"
The sniffling pony looks surprised, putting a hoof to his mouth and looking around wildly, seeming like he's going to cry out of joy this time. The crowd claps and cheers, a few whistling as he bows his head in thanks as well.
"And in first place, drawing in a donation all time high of four HUNDRED bits is….Puff!"
The crowd goes nearly wild, every pony not clapping cheering enthusiastically or whistling. Whether for you or for the amount you raised, they're excited.
Sweetie, Apple Bloom, Scootaloo, Rarity, and even AJ all cheer, the CMC bouncing up and down in their seats as they wave at you.
The positive energy from the crowd is almost overwhelming, and you can't help but smile and bow to them.
"Do you have anything to say for breaking the record of most donations in a single event, Mr. Puff?"
The crowd slowly quiets down as Miss Cheerilee walks to your side, putting a hoof over your back to try and encourage you to say something to the crowd.
<Open for ideas, or I can list some generic ones to give you ideas.>
>>242973
>>242978
The crowd is quiet now, giving your tiny voice ample reach to make the announcement you most want to make.
"Thank you to everypony who participated, and thank you to those who donated," you say, garnering some applause for the rest of the students before you continue, "I also want to thank a special filly the most for making my outfit. A-and encourage her to come up and take a bow," you say nervously, convincing yourself you can't chicken out now as you continue, "I want S-Sweetie Belle to come up on stage!"
Sweetie's face lights up even further, though you weren't sure that was possible until just now, only getting out of her seat when Rarity gently pushes her to join you on stage while the other ponies in the audience applaud.
Sweetie bounds up the stairs at the front of the stage to join you, a look of unrestrained happiness on her face as she runs to put her hooves around you again in a crushing hug.
There are no words for how she feels, just laughter mixed with some tears of joy that form in those big, beautiful green eyes of hers as she holds onto you.
She whispers, "Thank you!" as Miss Cheerilee gently reminds her you need to breathe.
Sweetie Belle lets go of you and wipes her eyes before turning to face the crowd.
You bow together, Sweetie's right hoof firmly holding your left as the crowd and students cheer.
<Standings>
Sweetie Belle: 6/5. Best friends? Or….
Apple Bloom: 5/5 Best friends
Scootaloo 4/5 Great friends
These scores are merely the scores at the end of this session. The big choice will happen soon.
<Lunch with Rarity, or should we not bother?>
>>242978
The crowd is quiet now, giving your tiny voice ample reach to make the announcement you most want to make.
"Thank you to everypony who participated, and thank you to those who donated," you say, garnering some applause for the rest of the students before you continue, "I also want to thank a special filly the most for making my outfit. A-and encourage her to come up and take a bow," you say nervously, convincing yourself you can't chicken out now as you continue, "I want S-Sweetie Belle to come up on stage!"
Sweetie's face lights up even further, though you weren't sure that was possible until just now, only getting out of her seat when Rarity gently pushes her to join you on stage while the other ponies in the audience applaud.
Sweetie bounds up the stairs at the front of the stage to join you, a look of unrestrained happiness on her face as she runs to put her hooves around you again in a crushing hug.
There are no words for how she feels, just laughter mixed with some tears of joy that form in those big, beautiful green eyes of hers as she holds onto you.
She whispers, "Thank you!" as Miss Cheerilee gently reminds her you need to breathe.
Sweetie Belle lets go of you and wipes her eyes before turning to face the crowd.
You bow together, Sweetie's right hoof firmly holding your left as the crowd and students cheer.
<Standings>
Sweetie Belle: 6/5. Best friends? Or….
Apple Bloom: 5/5 Best friends
Scootaloo 4/5 Great friends
These scores are merely the scores at the end of this session. The big choice will happen soon.
<Lunch with Rarity, or should we not bother?>
>>243022
Well I only have 5 days before I call it one way or the other, so yeah.
Sorry for brevity, but time does that.
>>243004
"Alright Puff, Sweetie; Let's get you out of those nice clothes so we can get you some lunch without making a mess of them," Rarity says as she motions the two of you into her boutique.
"And Puff; Might I say you performed very well under the circumstances. You've got some showpony blood in you, that's for certain."
You thank Rarity for the compliment as Sweetie gallops about Rarity's workplace, still buzzing about what it was like on the stage in front of a crowd of adoring fans.
Rarity just laughs and shoos her to a separate room to help her take the dress off without messing it up, while you begin to remove your tuxedo. You take special care to hang it up on a mannequin of a pony about your size, admiring it once more as you stretch your wings out a bit and get used to not wearing the clothes.
Well I only have 5 days before I call it one way or the other, so yeah.
Sorry for brevity, but time does that.
>>243004
"Alright Puff, Sweetie; Let's get you out of those nice clothes so we can get you some lunch without making a mess of them," Rarity says as she motions the two of you into her boutique.
"And Puff; Might I say you performed very well under the circumstances. You've got some showpony blood in you, that's for certain."
You thank Rarity for the compliment as Sweetie gallops about Rarity's workplace, still buzzing about what it was like on the stage in front of a crowd of adoring fans.
Rarity just laughs and shoos her to a separate room to help her take the dress off without messing it up, while you begin to remove your tuxedo. You take special care to hang it up on a mannequin of a pony about your size, admiring it once more as you stretch your wings out a bit and get used to not wearing the clothes.
>>243030
Rarity and Sweetie Belle come back from the other room, Rarity moving a mannequin beside the one that holds your tuxedo. Carefully she puts the dress on it, leaving a pair of mannequins looking like blank faced versions of you and Sweetie. Well, minus the manes and everything.
"Right. Prim and proper as it should be. Now then, where shall the three of us go eat?"
After a brief discussion the three of you are on your way to a local diner Rarity has picked out to suit your tastes.
You take the opportunity to tell Sweetie how comfortable the tuxedo was, making her blush and thank you for the compliment.
"So, do you want to be a dressmaker when you grow up? Maybe be like your sister?"
Sweetie Belle stares off into the distance as she thinks, "Hmmmm. Well, I like making things. But I didn't get my cutie mark for it, so I don't think that's what I'm best at." In the end she shrugs gently, all smiles, "Maybe someday. I could be like my sister then!"
Rarity slows her pace and bumps Sweetie with her side as she smiles, "Well there are far worse things you could do."
The two share a laugh as they bump into one another playfully, before Sweetie begins to run. "Race you to the diner!"
Rarity sighs, rolling her eyes despite the smile that creases her face, "Again, Sweetie? And besides, I don't think you know where we're going."
"Oh. Yeah." Sweetie says as she stops in her tracks, making Rarity chuckle. "Don't put the cart in front of you, dear."
The three of you eventually arrive at a nice, quaint diner that Rarity assures has good food. "Nothing too fancy; Just some good sandwiches and hay fries. And they've got malted shakes for my little show stoppers."
"Puff?"
A sort of gruff, familiar voice calls out your name. Is that…?
"Dad!"
You dart over to the bar stool your stout father sits on, grabbing him in a hug as he ruffles your mane with a hoof.
"Haha, fancy seeing you here on my lunch break! So, how'd your little show go?"
Rarity and Sweetie Belle watch from a few steps behind, the two of them smiling at your little reunion.
"These your friends?" he asks before motioning for them to sit at the counter with him. He picks you up and sets you in the seat to his right as Sweetie sits beside you, and Rarity sits on the far end.
Rarity and Sweetie Belle come back from the other room, Rarity moving a mannequin beside the one that holds your tuxedo. Carefully she puts the dress on it, leaving a pair of mannequins looking like blank faced versions of you and Sweetie. Well, minus the manes and everything.
"Right. Prim and proper as it should be. Now then, where shall the three of us go eat?"
After a brief discussion the three of you are on your way to a local diner Rarity has picked out to suit your tastes.
You take the opportunity to tell Sweetie how comfortable the tuxedo was, making her blush and thank you for the compliment.
"So, do you want to be a dressmaker when you grow up? Maybe be like your sister?"
Sweetie Belle stares off into the distance as she thinks, "Hmmmm. Well, I like making things. But I didn't get my cutie mark for it, so I don't think that's what I'm best at." In the end she shrugs gently, all smiles, "Maybe someday. I could be like my sister then!"
Rarity slows her pace and bumps Sweetie with her side as she smiles, "Well there are far worse things you could do."
The two share a laugh as they bump into one another playfully, before Sweetie begins to run. "Race you to the diner!"
Rarity sighs, rolling her eyes despite the smile that creases her face, "Again, Sweetie? And besides, I don't think you know where we're going."
"Oh. Yeah." Sweetie says as she stops in her tracks, making Rarity chuckle. "Don't put the cart in front of you, dear."
The three of you eventually arrive at a nice, quaint diner that Rarity assures has good food. "Nothing too fancy; Just some good sandwiches and hay fries. And they've got malted shakes for my little show stoppers."
"Puff?"
A sort of gruff, familiar voice calls out your name. Is that…?
"Dad!"
You dart over to the bar stool your stout father sits on, grabbing him in a hug as he ruffles your mane with a hoof.
"Haha, fancy seeing you here on my lunch break! So, how'd your little show go?"
Rarity and Sweetie Belle watch from a few steps behind, the two of them smiling at your little reunion.
"These your friends?" he asks before motioning for them to sit at the counter with him. He picks you up and sets you in the seat to his right as Sweetie sits beside you, and Rarity sits on the far end.
>>243053
>>243059
"Yeah! And we won the fashion show because Sweetie is great at making outfits! And that's her sister, Rarity. She's great too, though I haven't seen her work yet. She's real nice though! Brought me here for lunch and everything!"
"Oooh, well did she now?" He says, looking past you and Sweetie before reaching out to shake Rarity's hoof.
She accepts, and your father just gives it a single, firm shake before letting go as he thanks her.
"You don't need to pay for my boy, though. I'll cover it."
"Oh no you won't!" Rarity says defiantly, causing your father to raise his eyebrows and lean back in surprise, "I told Puff that I would reward his hard work on making Sweetie's dress with lunch, no matter how the show turned out. So his food and drink are on me today."
"My son made a dress?"
He looks at you, and for a moment you fear what he thinks.
He looks up at Rarity with a playful smile, "He didn't wear it, did he?"
"Daaaaaaad!"
>>243059
"Yeah! And we won the fashion show because Sweetie is great at making outfits! And that's her sister, Rarity. She's great too, though I haven't seen her work yet. She's real nice though! Brought me here for lunch and everything!"
"Oooh, well did she now?" He says, looking past you and Sweetie before reaching out to shake Rarity's hoof.
She accepts, and your father just gives it a single, firm shake before letting go as he thanks her.
"You don't need to pay for my boy, though. I'll cover it."
"Oh no you won't!" Rarity says defiantly, causing your father to raise his eyebrows and lean back in surprise, "I told Puff that I would reward his hard work on making Sweetie's dress with lunch, no matter how the show turned out. So his food and drink are on me today."
"My son made a dress?"
He looks at you, and for a moment you fear what he thinks.
He looks up at Rarity with a playful smile, "He didn't wear it, did he?"
"Daaaaaaad!"
>>243072
He roughens up your mane a bit again as everyone laughs, even Sweetie giggling a little as you blush and playfully try to get him to stop.
"No, but I'm certain if he had he still could have pulled that off rather well," Rarity says when her laughter subsides.
"Sounds like he takes after his mother," he looks down at you and winks, "She can pull off looking good in anything, no joke. Even a chicken suit."
"What?"
"Oh, did I never tell you that story? Remind me later."
The banter subsides a bit as the pony running the counter takes the order for Sweetie, Rarity, and yourself.
When she's gone, you explain to your dad that's why you were at Rarity's boutique all week.
"I was making an outfit for Sweetie, since she made one for me." You sigh, "It was hard."
"I still say he did a fantastic job, especially for a first try!" Rarity interjects.
Your sandwich and hay fries arrive soon after, with a big chocolate shake to wash em down while the adults banter over your head.
Sweetie steals one of your fries when she runs out of her own, sticking her tongue out at you when you feign anger in response.
"Your dad's pretty cool," Sweetie whispers before sipping on her shake.
He roughens up your mane a bit again as everyone laughs, even Sweetie giggling a little as you blush and playfully try to get him to stop.
"No, but I'm certain if he had he still could have pulled that off rather well," Rarity says when her laughter subsides.
"Sounds like he takes after his mother," he looks down at you and winks, "She can pull off looking good in anything, no joke. Even a chicken suit."
"What?"
"Oh, did I never tell you that story? Remind me later."
The banter subsides a bit as the pony running the counter takes the order for Sweetie, Rarity, and yourself.
When she's gone, you explain to your dad that's why you were at Rarity's boutique all week.
"I was making an outfit for Sweetie, since she made one for me." You sigh, "It was hard."
"I still say he did a fantastic job, especially for a first try!" Rarity interjects.
Your sandwich and hay fries arrive soon after, with a big chocolate shake to wash em down while the adults banter over your head.
Sweetie steals one of your fries when she runs out of her own, sticking her tongue out at you when you feign anger in response.
"Your dad's pretty cool," Sweetie whispers before sipping on her shake.
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>>243099
>She can pull off looking good in anything, no joke. Even a chicken suit.
Our mother is Pinkie.
>She can pull off looking good in anything, no joke. Even a chicken suit.
Our mother is Pinkie.
>>243106
Oh good heavens I did not mean to imply that. Chicken suit was first thing I thought of, I swear.
>>243103
"Maybe someday," Sweetie says, "They come around to Rarity's once in a while. If you drop by often enough, I bet you'll run into them."
You go to steal something from Sweetie's plate, but it's empty already.
Sweetie holds her shake out, straw pointed at you, "Wanna try? Mines strawberry apple."
Oh good heavens I did not mean to imply that. Chicken suit was first thing I thought of, I swear.
>>243103
"Maybe someday," Sweetie says, "They come around to Rarity's once in a while. If you drop by often enough, I bet you'll run into them."
You go to steal something from Sweetie's plate, but it's empty already.
Sweetie holds her shake out, straw pointed at you, "Wanna try? Mines strawberry apple."
>>243114
>>243116
You lean forward and take a sip of Sweetie Belle's strawberry apple milkshake. It's…..different. Kinda good, but takes some getting used to.
You smack your lips as you gauge how it tastes, before holding your shake out for Sweetie to sip from.
"Fair's fair," you say, and Sweetie leans over to sip some of your shake.
"Just chocolate?" she asks afterward, sitting upright and resuming sipping her own before saying, "Kinda boring."
You stick your tongue out at her like she did to you before, and resume drinking your own shake.
"Puff got a little special somepony, huh?"
You nearly spray milkshake out of your nose at your father's words.
>>243120
Maybe yes, maybe no. I want you guys to make a more definitive choice in our final installment. This is just gravy to this session and gets you no bonus points.
>>243116
You lean forward and take a sip of Sweetie Belle's strawberry apple milkshake. It's…..different. Kinda good, but takes some getting used to.
You smack your lips as you gauge how it tastes, before holding your shake out for Sweetie to sip from.
"Fair's fair," you say, and Sweetie leans over to sip some of your shake.
"Just chocolate?" she asks afterward, sitting upright and resuming sipping her own before saying, "Kinda boring."
You stick your tongue out at her like she did to you before, and resume drinking your own shake.
"Puff got a little special somepony, huh?"
You nearly spray milkshake out of your nose at your father's words.
>>243120
Maybe yes, maybe no. I want you guys to make a more definitive choice in our final installment. This is just gravy to this session and gets you no bonus points.
>>243124
"Well, I think he's special," Sweetie says almost apologetically before draining her shake a little faster than normal.
"Haha, he sure is," your father says with a smile, patting you on the back as you cough and splutter, "Sure is."
You're torn between denying your father's words and saying something to Sweetie.
In the end, the decision is too hard for the time being and you just resume drinking your shake.
You'll have a proper response for her, one way or another, soon enough.
<Alright, just gonna cut it here. Ambiguous endings, oh no!>
<Standings remain as they were.>
<I hope everyone enjoyed this shorter installment. We can have the final installment as early as Tuesday if you like. I have things I need to do tomorrow and cannot do so then.>
<I know it's heavily leaning at Sweetie right now. I'd flesh out the other two more, but unless we meet Tuesday/Wednesday/Thursday I can't properly say we could do that.>
<I'll leave it up to you guys.>
"Well, I think he's special," Sweetie says almost apologetically before draining her shake a little faster than normal.
"Haha, he sure is," your father says with a smile, patting you on the back as you cough and splutter, "Sure is."
You're torn between denying your father's words and saying something to Sweetie.
In the end, the decision is too hard for the time being and you just resume drinking your shake.
You'll have a proper response for her, one way or another, soon enough.
<Alright, just gonna cut it here. Ambiguous endings, oh no!>
<Standings remain as they were.>
<I hope everyone enjoyed this shorter installment. We can have the final installment as early as Tuesday if you like. I have things I need to do tomorrow and cannot do so then.>
<I know it's heavily leaning at Sweetie right now. I'd flesh out the other two more, but unless we meet Tuesday/Wednesday/Thursday I can't properly say we could do that.>
<I'll leave it up to you guys.>
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>>243148
I have a lot of day to day time. Don't worry about it.
Plus I've already got the idea for the book thing. Just gotta sit down and flesh it out, which I plan to do tomorrow at latest.
>>243150
I'm saying in the final installment you'll likely get to choose between the three, though reactions may vary dependent on level. Which is a shame since I couldn't make more stuff happen, but that's how it goes.
I'll make it as feely as I can as compensation.
But that's a couple days off yet at earliest.
Anyway, I plan to do this again on Tuesday night, roughly 7pm EST like usual. If something comes up or I feel we can squeeze more into this we'll have additional sessions and the final will be postponed.
But I've gotta get my irl shit together for BMT, and that eats some of my time too, so it may very well be the end next session.
I digress. I hope this installment was enjoyable and feely enough. Have a picture from Jalm, who drew Puff and the pretty mare from Pretty Mare Quest.
Have a nice night everyone, hope to see you Tuesday!
I have a lot of day to day time. Don't worry about it.
Plus I've already got the idea for the book thing. Just gotta sit down and flesh it out, which I plan to do tomorrow at latest.
>>243150
I'm saying in the final installment you'll likely get to choose between the three, though reactions may vary dependent on level. Which is a shame since I couldn't make more stuff happen, but that's how it goes.
I'll make it as feely as I can as compensation.
But that's a couple days off yet at earliest.
Anyway, I plan to do this again on Tuesday night, roughly 7pm EST like usual. If something comes up or I feel we can squeeze more into this we'll have additional sessions and the final will be postponed.
But I've gotta get my irl shit together for BMT, and that eats some of my time too, so it may very well be the end next session.
I digress. I hope this installment was enjoyable and feely enough. Have a picture from Jalm, who drew Puff and the pretty mare from Pretty Mare Quest.
Have a nice night everyone, hope to see you Tuesday!