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paradisa2012-02-29 12:13 pm
doublethefun) wrote in paradisa2012-02-29 12:13 pm
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[weird things happening by themselves aren't /really/ a big deal. After all, this is Paradisa. Plus sharing a palace/city with enthusiastic magical unicorn foals would probably result in at least /some/ wayward magic.
However, things are rather...discordant. Waking up in a bed-turned-into-lime-green-mushy-linguini was pretty bad. The swarm of giant baby guinea pigs that showed up right after to devour said bed was kinda freaky, but at least the now-rock-candy-furniture seem to be holding their attention - for the time being.
But the tipping point was the veritable fountain of chocolate milk that gushed out of the sink when she turned on the faucet. And no matter what she did, it would not shut off. In fact, the guinea pigs seem to be building emergency life boats with her books and astronomy notes.
So. With a flash of blue magic, an unusually bedraggled alicorn now appears in the lobby, chocolate milk dripping from her coat to puddle on the floor. She flaps her wings, sending flecks of chocolate milk everywhere. And if that wasn't enough, she rears, slamming her forehooves into the flagstone and cracking it neatly in half before shouting at the air.]
Discord! Show thyself afore We root thee out of thy miserable hiding place and impress upon thee the meaning of everlasting nightmare, thou wretched snake!
[oh and her eyes are aglow with magic and the air is almost crackling with electricity. Approach?]
[[ooc: any Royal Canterlot Voice used in comments will be in bold font and normally sized. 'Cause I'm lazy.]]
However, things are rather...discordant. Waking up in a bed-turned-into-lime-green-mushy-linguini was pretty bad. The swarm of giant baby guinea pigs that showed up right after to devour said bed was kinda freaky, but at least the now-rock-candy-furniture seem to be holding their attention - for the time being.
But the tipping point was the veritable fountain of chocolate milk that gushed out of the sink when she turned on the faucet. And no matter what she did, it would not shut off. In fact, the guinea pigs seem to be building emergency life boats with her books and astronomy notes.
So. With a flash of blue magic, an unusually bedraggled alicorn now appears in the lobby, chocolate milk dripping from her coat to puddle on the floor. She flaps her wings, sending flecks of chocolate milk everywhere. And if that wasn't enough, she rears, slamming her forehooves into the flagstone and cracking it neatly in half before shouting at the air.]
Discord! Show thyself afore We root thee out of thy miserable hiding place and impress upon thee the meaning of everlasting nightmare, thou wretched snake!
[oh and her eyes are aglow with magic and the air is almost crackling with electricity. Approach?]
[[ooc: any Royal Canterlot Voice used in comments will be in bold font and normally sized. 'Cause I'm lazy.]]