Embers trotted onto the bus, he didnt want to go, but he was forced to "Well, good think i have so much paper" He said to him self, he sat down in a random seat, he then took down a peace of paper and looked up around him "Darn, no buddy but me here, eh, oh well, i know that there are 9 other ponys comeing...what ever" Embers then looked down to his paper, and started wrighting
Edited by Aureity, 17 August 2012 - 10:26 AM.











