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mayfield_rpg2012-05-23 11:18 pm
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Crusade 1: Enter the Cutie
[Action A: 5725 Cunningham, locked to housemates]
[Sweetie Belle woke up in a doghouse which was unusual for her, seeing as she was not a dog but a pony. She found this especially odd as she had fallen asleep in her bed back in Ponyville. Now she was somewhere else and she didn't know where. A moment later a loud sound came from the doghouse]
Waaaaaaaaaaah. Where am I?
[Action B: Around Mayfield]
[Sweetie Belle is out wandering the streets looking for someone or something she knows.]
Um. Hello. Anybody?
[Action C: 7135 Brooks]
[Sweetie Belle stood outside Rarity's house. It had taken her a while to find her sister's house. Unable to reach the doorknob Sweetie Belle tried to reach her sister the best way she knew how.]
Rarity. Rarity. RARITYYYYYYYY!
[Sweetie Belle woke up in a doghouse which was unusual for her, seeing as she was not a dog but a pony. She found this especially odd as she had fallen asleep in her bed back in Ponyville. Now she was somewhere else and she didn't know where. A moment later a loud sound came from the doghouse]
Waaaaaaaaaaah. Where am I?
[Action B: Around Mayfield]
[Sweetie Belle is out wandering the streets looking for someone or something she knows.]
Um. Hello. Anybody?
[Action C: 7135 Brooks]
[Sweetie Belle stood outside Rarity's house. It had taken her a while to find her sister's house. Unable to reach the doorknob Sweetie Belle tried to reach her sister the best way she knew how.]
Rarity. Rarity. RARITYYYYYYYY!
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Why would they think we're dogs we don't look anything like dogs.
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Well, there's something in this town that seems to be able to mess with folk's minds and the ones that think we're dogs are almost permanently under that influence. They also tend to treat others like they've always lived here and nothing strange is ever going on.
Trust me, it's a pretty weird thing. The weather around here is crazy sometimes, for example. A foot of snow one day because it's still 'winter', and then the next day it was gone and dry like it never was there because now it's suppose to be 'spring.' And they act like that's how things are suppose to be around.
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Basically it's like in this town, these months mean summer and these mean fall and the weather is just what you'd expect in that season...