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Post by Rose Rebellion on Feb 12, 2004 17:03:44 GMT -5
(con. from Cafe)
(time: after dinner)
Wysteria stopped at the front of the neighborhood and looked around. The housing had been fixed, for the most part. It was almost hard to believe that not three months prior a good portion of the area was burnt from flames. What was Drummer's house still was in the process of being restored, which seemed the only reminder the fire happened.
She pushed the thoughts aside and turned back to Rook. "Here we are.," she said. She set her bags down before pointing to a string of tall buildings," Those are the apartments. I live in that one over there." She refered to the fourth down.
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Post by RedRook on Feb 12, 2004 19:45:45 GMT -5
{{ooo....does the charater need to make up their own apartment or do I have to move in with someone? Thanks again for being a sweetie and helping out!}}
Rook Smiled! "Great...what do I need to do to move in? Is there someone I need to see or....do I just pick one?" He felt awful that she had been hauling all those bags...but she didn't seem to want help. In fact he had the feeling that she just wished he would go.
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Feb 13, 2004 20:06:15 GMT -5
(ooc: Not a problem ^_~. Actually, you can just make up your own apartment place to crash, or if you want, you can ask another pony if you could crash with them. For example, Wysteria is living in her own apartment room, however, she offered two other ponies, Moon Crystal and Trinket, a place to stay.)
"Well, to move in, all you have to do is sign a contract with the landlord, who has an office on the first floor of every apartment building. All you need to do is go inside and talk with the landlady. If all goes well you'll get a room. Payment varies depending on what you get and from the basics such as your electiricty usage.," Wysteria explained.
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Post by RedRook on Feb 13, 2004 20:17:40 GMT -5
{{{Thanks!}}}
Rook gave a final deep bow and thanked her. Then he trotted around the neighborhood before finding a "artistic" building. He knocked on the door and just before stepping in, turned and looked back at Wysteria who was gathering her bags again. She had been very helpful. Hopefully one day they could be friends....one day soon. In the mean time.....
*move to Rooks Loft
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Feb 15, 2004 18:14:00 GMT -5
Wysteria watched as Rook took off on his own. Although she didn't enjoy his company all that much, she was very proud with herself to get him started off in Ponyville.
Well, I certainly hope he can get a job all right. She started gathering her bags and heading off towards her own apartment building.
It took minutes to make her way up the stairs and into her home. "Hello? Is anybody here? Moony? Trinket?," she called, closing her door with one leg. "Guess not. Good, I can wrap these before they get back then."
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Feb 23, 2004 19:18:13 GMT -5
Wysteria went to her bedroom where she stored the holiday wrapping paper in the closet. Then after a search and rescue mission for tape and scissors in the kitchen, the purple mare was ready to wrap things up.
She set the candles out on the floor, and unrolled part of the paper, and cut the paper accordingly. She took the larger candle and began to wrap it. Then she reached for the tape....
"I just realized how am I supposed to wrap anything if I've got no poseable thumbs to use tape with?"
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Post by RedRook on Feb 23, 2004 21:20:31 GMT -5
{{{{I am not really here I just had to say that was too funny! I guess she will have to grap it with her flexible lips!}}}}}
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Feb 24, 2004 9:44:26 GMT -5
(ooc: She could....except I like this much better *evil grin*)
"Maybe if I do this...," she began, sticking a little of her hoof under the tape and lifting up on it. It released from the plastic dispenser, and she pulled a long piece. Wysteria tried to cut it on the little rigged end of the dispenser. But it being so long it was nearly impossible to do.
So she reached under the tape with her other hoof for the scissors....to get the tape stuck on her purple coat. "Oh dear.," she said. She tried to remove the tape with the other hoof, only succeeding in wrapping it further around her front two legs. Now, a little more alarmed, Wysteria proceeded to try and use a back hoof to push the large tape wad off...
Give or take 5 minutes later, Wysteria had some how managed to tie herself up with tape. "This is quite embarassing.," she said, looking herself, her face beat red," I guess I'll have to call for someone."
(ooc: mwe he he. Insert kitten with ball of yarn scenario.)
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Post by Emberly on Mar 6, 2004 19:52:21 GMT -5
Bonfire shuffled along into the apartment buliding. She took off her hat and swore under her breath. Rainbow- It's COLD OUT! she thought. Shivering she began to climb the stairs. Halfway through the first set of stairs (leading to the second floor) when a voice reached her ears. Step by styep the muffled vocie became louder- and she could hear it. Someone was asking for help- and she traced it to a door. Listening for a second- she opened the door and peeked in. "... Hello?"
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Mar 6, 2004 19:59:47 GMT -5
Wysteria looked at her patialy opened door and exclaimed some form of glee. With a red face and watery eyes, she claimed," Thank RAINBOW! I've been calling forever!"
She began to wriggle. "I was wrapping something and-ouf," she let out a sigh and stopped trying to undo herself. Setting aside any embarassment, she asked," Could you pleae get this tape off?"
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Post by Emberly on Mar 6, 2004 20:18:40 GMT -5
Bonfire bit back a giggle and stepped into the apartment. "Sure. Why not." she grabbed a chunk of tape stuck to Wysteria and fiddled with it a bit. Then she picked up the sisscors Wysteria had been using to wrap with and cut the piece of tape she had been fiddling with in two- making two tails. Then carefully tried to pull it until she couldn't and then she cut it again. She finaly got the last of the tape off of Wysteria a minute or five later, and took all of the type formly-stuck to the pony and put it it a pile/ball, and grinned trumpitly.
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Mar 6, 2004 20:24:50 GMT -5
Wysteria felt releived and dirty all at the same time. Her fur was sticky, and if she didn't know any better, she would've assumed she took a bath in bubblegum.
"Thank you Bonfire, I really appreciated it. Can I get you anything, eggnog, hot chocolate? You look cold.," she said, trying to repay her for saving her from further embarassment. "I-erm, mean, if you aren't in any hurry, would you like some?"
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Post by Emberly on Mar 6, 2004 20:34:50 GMT -5
"Me? I'm in no hurry." she paused and grinned. "If you'll have me- I'll gladly stay- escepically for some hot chocolate!" Bonfire began to play with a wad a of tape stuck to her hoof from detaping Wysteria, and got it stuck to her coat, and she had to struggle with it to get it off of herself, whichshe finally did sucessfully. "I see how you got stuck!" she giggled.
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Mar 6, 2004 20:56:45 GMT -5
"Oh-oh no you're welcome! In fact I haven't really been home at all today and would love the company!," Wysteria reassured.
With that she got off the floor and made way to the kitchen. It took her a moment to find the milk in her fridge (it was a mess and it'd ben a while since she'd even looked in it). Finding clean mugs was another issue... But she did get the cups filled with milk and in the microwave for a minute.
Company....I've been over run with others today to be honest. Sweetberry, Rook. I haven't even gotten to see Moony and Trinket today. The purple mare sighed and leaned on a kitchen counter. The holidays sure have been tight...and Rook left me feeling... lonesome. He kept flattering me, I just want Silver Shadow here just for a little while during this season. He's been gone for so long...
The microwave beeped and shook Wysteria of her thoughts. Pushing them aside, she grabbed the mugs, stirred in mix, and brought them out. "Ok, here you are," she handed Bon a mug.
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Post by Rose Rebellion on Mar 17, 2004 20:10:17 GMT -5
(pokes Em with a stick *poke poke*)
(whacks Em with the stick)
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