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Post by Angel624 on Dec 30, 2004 16:13:57 GMT -5
(cont. from the cafe) Baby Sea Spray happily trotted to the toy shop, with her mother next to her. Baby Sea Spray looked in through the window of the shop. Her blue eyes twinkled as she looked at all of the neat toys in the window. Mainsail looked as well. Something then caught Sea Spray's eyes. In the window, she saw a beautiful dark purple pony with light, purple hair. She was a regular earth pony. Sea Spray blinked. She wondered what brand the pony was. Baby Sea Spray looked up at her mother. "Look, mommy!" She said, pointing to the pony in the window. Mainsail looked at the purple pony. "Wow, that's a pretty horse." She said. Baby Sea Spray grinned. Mainsail smiled. "Well, let's go inside the shop." And the two went inside.
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Post by Whis on Jan 1, 2005 14:28:59 GMT -5
((Day before or after the death of notepad? For if it is before, she´s out and if it is after she´s there.))
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Post by Angel624 on Jan 1, 2005 21:40:10 GMT -5
((I don't even know who (or what) notepad is. o.O))
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Post by Whis on Jan 2, 2005 11:20:24 GMT -5
((Prophecy (the owner)´s boyfriend and temp character who was killed in the thread Ponyville - thins look like the grim in the square. It´s night for most of my characters.))
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Post by Angel624 on Jan 2, 2005 18:54:02 GMT -5
((Well, it's night for my other characters, but it's in the daytime for Mainsail and Baby Sea Spray.))
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Post by Whispering Wind on Jan 8, 2005 3:44:14 GMT -5
((Well, I guess this is the day after then ... and well, it´s time to go forward anyway...)) A bell clinged. Prophecy looked up from behind the desk and looked at the ponies that came in with a drowsy look. She had slept bad that night, waking up many times finding herself cold with sweat. ((She does´nt know what happened. But she´s psychic ... ah well.)) "Hello," she said with a weak smile on her unusually pale face. "Can I help you?"
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Post by Angel624 on Jan 8, 2005 18:39:10 GMT -5
Mainsail walked up to Prophecy, with Baby Sea Spray following behind her. "Hello. I am Mainsail, and this is Sea Spray, my daughter." She said to her. "You must be the owner of this toy shop." She smiled at Prophecy.
Baby Sea Spray walked over to where the toys were. She looked around and then saw the purple pony she wanted. She smiled. "How much is this pony?" She asked.
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Post by Whispering Wind on Jan 17, 2005 14:34:10 GMT -5
Prophecy turned to the foal and said the prize. ((Uh ... yea )) ((Sorry for the short post. ))
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Post by Angel624 on Jan 21, 2005 21:51:51 GMT -5
Baby Sea Spray's eyes twinkled. Mainsail smiled. "Well, that sounds reasonable." She said. Baby Sea Spray grinned. Mainsail looked over at her daughter. "You can go get one." She said. Baby Sea Spray went to where they were and picked one of them up. She walked over to the counter and tried to put it on the counter. Mainsail helped her and gave Prophecy the money.
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Post by Whispering Wind on Jan 26, 2005 13:00:07 GMT -5
Prophecy smiled with her tired eyes and accepted the money. "Welcome back." Then her ear flicked. They turned back and forth. Her seventh sense, so mystical and unknown, allowed her to hear warcries in the distance. She did´nt say anything, but looked out the window with wary in her eyes, her ears listening as carefully as of a doe.
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Post by Angel624 on Jan 26, 2005 22:04:52 GMT -5
Mainsail smiled. Her and Sea Spray walked out the door. "See you later." Mainsail said as she left. Mainsail looked at her daughter. "Why don't we go home now?" She asked her. Baby Sea Spray grinned. "Ok! I can't wait to open my new horse!" She said. The two headed home. (cont. in the neighborhood)
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Post by Whispering Wind on Feb 1, 2005 12:48:39 GMT -5
Prophecy suddenly shoke in terror as the door closed and the bell rang. Something was wrong, so wrong. Without further thougs, she ran to her feet after her hammer. She found it in a wardrobe along with wood, meant to be used for building on the shop...
BANG BANG BANG
Prophecy closed the doors and windows with the tools she had found. She maked sure to have used all of it before urling up under her bed. She was afraid, thought she did´nt know why. Then a unexpected thought swirled trough her head. They wont find me here. She scared herself. Who were 'They'?
((Let her know about Notepad before it happends, may they met in heaven...))
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