Spike (
huffythedragon) wrote in
paradisa2012-01-10 07:51 pm
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[There is a rustle of blankets and a half-snore-half-snort sound over the journals as one (1) baby dragon wakes up from his week-long sleep. The last thing he remembered was being at home, falling, and then he was going to...
He pauses, looking around. Okay. This isn't Equestria. This is Paradisa. And he's definitely not falling to his 'death' right now.
Oh, but then he remembers what happened here, what he did. He is in so much TROUBLE. He grabs his journal, not even noticing right away that it's almost empty]
Oh man, I am so sorry for what happened, guys. I didn't hurt anypony, did I? I'll do anything to make it up to you. And I'll fix anything I broke. And uh...I'll find all the stuff I took and I'll give it back, I swear.
I'm really, really, really sorry.
He pauses, looking around. Okay. This isn't Equestria. This is Paradisa. And he's definitely not falling to his 'death' right now.
Oh, but then he remembers what happened here, what he did. He is in so much TROUBLE. He grabs his journal, not even noticing right away that it's almost empty]
Oh man, I am so sorry for what happened, guys. I didn't hurt anypony, did I? I'll do anything to make it up to you. And I'll fix anything I broke. And uh...I'll find all the stuff I took and I'll give it back, I swear.
I'm really, really, really sorry.

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Not...exactly. It's a dragon thing I didn't know about, if we let greed into our hearts we grow and turn into...that.
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[a pause ....]
Well, it sounds like you've learned a very important lesson, haven't you?
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[Then he's quiet again, because braving himself up to TELL HER while he thought they could very well die is very different from when he knows they won't. He makes a pathetic nervous noise, staring at the pages. COME ON YOU WUSS YOU WERE GOING TO SAY IT FIVE SECONDS AGO.
DO IT.
DO IT NOW]
I was...uh. Going to tell you something. ...Back home. Before I suddenly came back here.
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[surprised ...] You were? What was it?
1/idek yet I'll tell you when I'm done
Oh snap now he has to tell her. Come on, Spike, where was that courage when you were falling from that horribly high mountain?]
Well...I...uh...
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So he'd have to live with it anyway
SWEET CELESTIA WHEN WILL HE LEARN HOW TO PLAN FOR THESE THINGS?]
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Come on. You can DO this. If she goes home, she'll forget all about it anyway, no harm, no foul
You CAN do this.]
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What if she hates me forever? What if she NEVER SPEAKS TO ME AGAIN?
What if she laughs? And then I'll have to live alone in my shame for the REST OF ETERNITY.
I don't think I can handle that kind of rejection]
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Stop being a wuss and do it.
Just.
Do.
IT.]
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I'vealwayskindofhadacrushonyou.
OKAY DONE
OH SNAP. UNDO IT UNDO IT!!!!]
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--Opal! You mustn't go knocking things over like that! [HUFFS! before there's a faint sound of her picking up all the pieces of whatever she knocked over with magic, and tossing it in the trash]
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You've always had it in for me. It's because I destroyed your toy mouse isn't it?
Cats are worse than owls. WHY?!!!!.
Spike remains silent watching the journal. Maybe it HAD been undone? He wasn't sure if he should feel sad or happy about that. Maybe, maybe if he's REALLY quiet she'll forget he's even here.
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I'm terribly sorry, Spike, did you say something?
[peers at the journal page ... oh, what is that tiny piece of smushed together text there?]
"I've ... always kind of ... "
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... oh. OH.]
3/3 sob
... Oh, Spike ...
[... she doesn't know what to say :'(]
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Stupid stupid stupid.
Kind of muffled against the pillow]
Forget I said anything. It doesn't matter.
[Except it does. Oh world, swallow him up now. The folly of youth has claimed him]
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I know, and it does it's just [siiiigh] stupid. I shouldn't have said anything.
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May I come to see you?
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Uh..no! Because I...
...have a horrible, festering...thing. You really don't want to come near me, it's gross and itchy and you don't want to catch that. All your fur will fall out. Best keep weellll away so it doesn't get you.
The festering thing.
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...I guess so.
[Sweet Celestia he's going to regret this]
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[shuts the book! she'll be headin' over to his rooooom 8) give her a few minutes. .. okay like ten. maybe fifteen. KNOCK KNOCK]
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