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Post by WingSong on Apr 16, 2005 0:54:37 GMT -5
Breezie sipped at the smoothie and took several more big bites of her pizza. She paused to blow her nose on another napkin, this time unconsciously throwing it over her shoulder.
Then she turned back to her pizza. There was still a lot left of the slice, but already it seemed so...boring. She was suddenly struck by an idea of sheer brilliance - the young pony took the lid off her smoothie and turned it over, sticking her hoof in the cup to scrape out all the sticky fruity mess onto her slice of pizza. Then she folded the pizza in half around it and took a huge bite. "Mmm! My newest concoction!", she declared, sticking a now-multicolored hoof in the air.
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 16, 2005 0:59:49 GMT -5
Nova watched Breezie with fasination, then scooped some shake onto her own pizza. She took a large bite and made a face.
That day she discovered that pizza and sugar simply did not go together.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 16, 2005 1:03:50 GMT -5
Breezie looked across the table, frowning slightly. "Don't like it? Ah well." She leaned across the table and scooped the smoothie off Nova's pizza back into the cup with a hoof.
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 16, 2005 1:06:17 GMT -5
Nova looked at Breezie greatfully, and continued eating her pizza. But she began to feel strange. Her nose stuffed up, and she began to feel warm.
"Breezie?" She said, feeling slightly dizzy.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 16, 2005 1:07:06 GMT -5
"Yeah?" Breezie looked up, blowing her nose again.
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 16, 2005 1:10:24 GMT -5
"Yeah?" The word seemed to come from far away.
"I don't know. I feel sorta hot........" The world began rapidly tilting for Nova, and she gripped the sides of her chair to steady herself.
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Apr 16, 2005 9:05:50 GMT -5
(Slow down you two, its supposed to take a couple days if not weeks for them to get really sick. They probably wont show signs immediately - if they start feeling sick right away all they are going to do is go home and lock themselves in, and then the virus wont spread as well. So don't go running to the doctor just yet, sneeze a few times, blow your nose, write it off as a late cold or early allergies, and walk your butts all over town to spread it around )
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Post by WingSong on Apr 16, 2005 12:16:17 GMT -5
((Breezie's already doing that. And even when she should be bedridden it won't stop her from trotting around town and shaking everypony's hand once or twice. ))
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Post by Whispering Wind on Apr 16, 2005 15:46:29 GMT -5
The cafe bell rang softly (I guess there is a bell XD). A earth pony, entierly blue in different shades, entered. Supersonic looked after a table, but all where occupided. So he turned to see if his friend had entered the building. Hope I did´nt went too fast, he thought, feeling a drop of sweat on the forehead. He wayned quietly and fixed his hair a little. It almost looked like he was using some kind of gel to keep the hairstyle in place. Geez, it´s crowded.
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Post by WingSong on Apr 16, 2005 16:32:26 GMT -5
Misty trotted in several minutes after Sonic, looking a bit rushed. "Whew...you run...fast", she gasped as she tried to catch her breath.
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Post by NovaLuna on Apr 16, 2005 20:19:07 GMT -5
((Oops, sorry. I'll go slower. I thought that Nova should catch it faster because since she is from another planet she would have no immune system, but maybe I was just making up excuses to go faster, which I probably was. )) The dizzy spell soon passed, and Nova sat up in her chair. "What was that? Wierd...." She thought. "Um, nevermind, I'm fine now....... I guess......"
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Post by WingSong on Apr 16, 2005 20:37:29 GMT -5
Breezie stared at Nova in puzzlement, and then it clicked into place. "You don't have sugar much, do you? That would do it - these things are loaded with sugar!" She smiled and closed her eyes, nodding. That had to be it.
"Don't worry - we can both go to the chocolate shop sometime. The more you have, the more dependant on it you'll be!" She said it as though being dependant on sugar was a grand thing.
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Post by Becka *Pone* on Apr 16, 2005 20:38:24 GMT -5
(Well, she can develope it faster - if she wants to die. But being as any and all possibilities of healing are a couple weeks down the road you might want to hold off on getting her really sickly just yet.)
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Post by WingSong on Apr 16, 2005 20:42:57 GMT -5
((Well, Nova's gonna get locked into a karate studio or something tonight(fun fun! ) - I just got off the phone with her. So I'll answer for her - as far as I know she has no intention of killing off Nova, and were she here I know she'd agree to keeping symptoms on the down-low and beg forgiveness. And Breezie's just gonna keep it to sniffling, nose-blowing, and dealing out deadly germs to everyone in town( ) for the time being so yah, I'll wait for the worse symptoms until a few ponies have bitten the dust. ))
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Post by Whispering Wind on Apr 17, 2005 3:23:16 GMT -5
Misty came in.
"Whew...you run...fast."
"Ehm...sorry!" Supersonic forced a friendly smile, feeling quite puzzled. "I did not mean to run...that fast." He tossed his mane. "The tables are all occupided..."
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