A. [Around Town]

[With Pokey droned, Thrall was feeling a little melancholy. He hadn't in him to stay around when his not-son was acting like everything was on cloud nine. And thus, that meant a jog around town. The massive black man was still moving quick, slowing to greet non-drones in his path.]

B. [Phone]

It appears that one of my housemates has become a drone. Is this a common thing for things to happen in this town, after a certain period of time? If it is, I do not like it.

(Kreutzer decided to take her chances at the post office, signing off whatever forms they presented before her as she was presented an envelope...but suddenly, her memory feels faulty. The worst part of forgetting something is when you can't remember what you've forgotten. All she could remember was feeling very nervous and tense...whatever it was, it must've been worth whatever was in this envelope. Once she opened it, she found a photograph containing very familiar dolls...)

Action: For Rarity

(Darling, there is an ensemble of dolls knocking on your door. They are, in fact, flying and doll-sized and waiting patiently for your answer.)

Action: Around town

(So now this girl is going about town (in normal clothing this time), carrying bags of what seem to be like sewing supplies. However, she's not carrying them along; she seems to be helped by...flying, adorable little dolls!? And she's talking to them, too? But they're talking back! Maybe you need a closer look for a proper examination. Don't worry; they're cute and huggable! Nothing can be wrong with such cute little dolls, right?)

((OOC: Kreutzer has regained her ability to create her low-tier dolls; more information about them can be found here. If you just want to speak with a particular doll or just Kreutzer, simply say so in the subject line. ^^))

... I am getting a sinking sensation that something has or is going to go horribly wrong. I'm no seer or prophet. Nor do I have any spells that allow me such powers. It's just... a feeling. Irrational.

I'd like some advice on how to get past it. My usual hobbies aren't working. My lack of focus is becoming troublesome. And help at all would be greatly appreciated.

[So in the afternoon there will be this phone call from Rainbow Dash.]

So I hope everypony knows what awesome holiday is coming up, right? I'm talking about the best holiday ever, April Foals Day! I hope you pranksters out there are on top of your game, because it's gonna be awesome. Naturally, I'm totally prepared to go all out this year. Who else is joining in? I can't be the only one.

And speaking of being prepared, I'm sure it's no shock here but the first day of spring's coming up quick here and pretty soon I'll be giving these old winter clouds the boot, so keep an eye on the skies these next couple of days because I'll be clearing 'em out!

Oh and whoever keeps taking down my Awesomefield signs, I've got plenty more where that came from!

[That's right, Rainbow Dash is still trying to rename Nelson Street to Awesomefield.]

[Anybody who comes to the park after school will find Zidane, standing in front of a group of kids in boy scout uniforms and wearing a troop leader uniform himself (not that he’s very tidy but it is not as if he wanted this job in the first place).

Yep, Zidane has been told that he is apparently a Boy Scout leader and would have slacked off if it were not for the threat of being droned. However, before he went, an impulsive thought came to his head – he wondered if he could do something with the kids that would not......exactly fit in with the town. Such as picking pockets?

Oh, well. He could give it a try. Zidane faces the line of boys and grins]

Alright, listen up, kids! Today, we’re gonna do something a little, er....different. Something that you guys probably haven’t done before.

[One drone kid’s hand goes straight up]

Yeah?

"Jeepers! Are we gonna learn how to help an old lady cross the street?"

Er....no.

[Another kid speaks up]

"Oh, golly! Maybe we’re gonna learn how to tidy our rooms so our moms will be proud of us!"

[Empty cheers occur among the drone kids, who then start bragging about who will have the tidiest room of all.]

Oh, man – are they serious?

[Feel free to stumble across him while walking in the park or something like that. Or assume that your character is part of the boy scout team themselves. Or another troop leader]

[ A - Park ]

[It seemed the park was a good place to take runs on the weekend if so few people were going to be around. Though, the lack of people at the park may be due to whatever that celebration thing was the other day too. Really, it's hard to tell right now. Either way, Fang's been taking a nice run through here with her eyes peeled for anyone unusual or anyone she knows around or anything that might be useful. If she knows you, you're doing something particularly odd or if you just look lonely, you may catch her attention enough to come talk to you.]


[ B - Pond ]

[If the food supply dominantly comes from stores here, that brings into question how well stocked the town itself is. Are there fruit trees? There's been talk about vegetable gardens but has anyone been successful in such an endeavor? Are there any animals to hunt and cook? What about fish? While Fang's pretty certain that fish in a pond would be.. Well, less then thrilling in both the difficulty of catching them and how good they may be, it would at least give her some clue as to how things are stocked around here. Therefore, Fang has wondered down by the pond and is peering into it carefully, trying to discern any movement of shifting colors that may just be the bodies of fish.]



[ C - Outside 841 Hastings - Front Lawn ]

[Fang's taken a spade to a chunk of ground out in the front lawn. The top soil has been shifted off to one side and there's a hole a good foot deep which is making the lawn look an absolute mess. This certainly is against some housing association law... Somewhere... Most likely. Though, Fang doesn't really care right now as she's kneeled down, rolling dirt between her fingers, almost like she's trying to figure something out.]


[ D - Flower Shop - Looking for things. ]

[The soil seemed like it should be able to support growth and life. The stuff in both the front and back yards. At least, as far as she could tell. It didn't look to be that dry pale shade of light brown of soil that's been over used and all the minerals and nutrients sucked out of it. It was a moist darker brown, which showed it, in theory, should still be good. After all, the grass of the front and back lawns had been growing in it and looked healthy. Though from everything she'd been told nothing around this place was quite as it looked, so it might be a wise idea to look into alternatives as well. This of course, has landed Fang at the flower shop, where she's been carefully looking over and reading through different items they have. She's mostly in search of vegetable seeds but if there's anything else that can help protect the plants growth from being interrupted that'd be great too.]

[ phone ]

[ By now, Selina has a fairly good idea of the situation she's found herself in. She's been lying low, always with one ear to the ground. Now she picks up the phone to speak to the rest of the town for the first time, but there's no demands for information. She's plenty capable of gathering it herself, overtly or otherwise. ]

So, Mayfield, [ There's a sort of playful tone to her voice. ] What do you do for fun around here? It can't all be quilting bees and drive in movies. What I wouldn't give for a decent nightclub.

[ afternoon ; pet store ]

[ The very idea of spending time as "Homemaker" was enough to send a chill down her spine, and had her pounding the pavement in search of some sort of job as soon as she knew the option was available.

She's actually quite happy here in the Pet Store, though she doesn't cater much to the human clientele. To her, making sure the animals are well taken care of is much more of a priority than handing hamsters over to creepy drone children. She's taken a few liberties despite her "entry level" position, and the environment is considerably more... free.

Don't be surprised if a dog or cat trips you up on your way to the pet food-- if you can even manage to find it now that she's begun rearranging things. ]

Mind your step!

[ night ; around mayfield ]

[ Despite the painful lack of nightlife, Selina just can't keep off the streets. And in some cases, off the rooftops. She's been casing this place for a few days now, and it seems anything of actual value lies with the displaced residents.

It'll take some skill and a sharp eye to catch her doing anything suspicious, but she spends plenty of time meandering the sidewalk as well. ]

action, at your house! (... at like 6 o'clock in the morning...)

[ finding out she's mysteriously been drafted into the girl scouts wasn't too big a deal... until Platina learned about ~badges~. gotta collect them all!! so far she's been training hard and making some good progress except for one: the community service badge. so that's why she's going around to random houses around the neighborhood to ask you, the community, how she can help! note: i know like nothing about how the girl scouts work haha

and yes she's knocking on your door at the break of dawn because that's how she rolls. don't worry, she also has cookies to go with your freshly delivered milk :9 ]

action, at the park/elementary school.

[ after her busy morning she'll just be sitting on a bench making some very clumsy knitting for her embroidery badge... man, this stuff is hard. point out how bad she is and laugh at your leisure 8|b ]