Long long ago, I was a lost child. Not physically lost, but, I came across these forums. It was always great and grand to me, and it has been so long since I have seen this place.
Back in the day, I was filled with old spite and anger about various drama related issues which I will not share as THAT is a long story, a story which I hope never re-tells itself again. Now I will explain why I left. I left because I was tired of this place, I even hated and despised myself, and the place in general as I left this place. I didn't want to be around ponies, I didn't want to be around people who made this place not enjoyable for me.
During the time I left, so much has happened. My 10th grade year has changed my experiences and outlook on things in general, I've made new friends and stayed with old. But what is true, is the fact that things have changed. I can not really say if things have changed for the better or worse, though one of my best friends got homeschooled a few months ago and I have not seen him irl since, I've been talking with him over discord though. Everything has changed, simply put. My classes are far different, with different people but all the same, yet.
10th grade has been super easy compared to 9th grade, oddly enough. I have loads of free time in school and out of school though I find myself occupied with what to do, and so that lead me on a search to find friends, roleplayers, and other things on different discord servers. In the past few months, I have probably joined and left dozens of them, sifting through the cancer of this world's internet has to offer.
I've seen horrible things, and wonderful things alike. I've met horrible people, and great people. I've made friends and lost some. I've renewed myself, and shed my skin of the old cancerous drama I used to cause. I used to hang out with people, from a few years ago on certain servers. Those communities fell apart, I am truly on my own and am making my own decisions for myself. If I make mistakes, I right them, if I make rights, I make sure they stay right.
I've gotten angry at many people, been happy with others with my time, outside of this forum. I have not even seen this forum in more than 3 months, and it already looks different and has a completely different outlook. Another reason why I left, is since everything was so soft and cuddly, while I can be soft and cuddly, too much of a good thing, is a bad thing. I've made much progress with my crushes, talking to them, being with them, etc. Much more than I thought was possible, I've been doing great in school, too.
The summer of 2018 was the best time for me, on these forums. I've never had anything better than that, in a long time, a long time indeed. And now I intend to stay, or at least not leave for so long. I feel sorry for leaving my old friends behind, but here they are, still welcoming me in as their own. I am the same, but different.
Enough about the past, here has been today:
Today was...interesting. In my geometry class, we watched a movie called the christmas chronicles. It was great. One of my almost crushes and my other friend took a test they missed, and in my study hall friends and I played club penguin. Out in the halls, there was a group of girls singing along with a teacher and I watched them, it was almost like church singing in a way. We finished the grinch movie in my german class, the concept of an entire world, on a spot of a snowflake, one town in 'billions of kilometers' of snow and ice...just fascinated me. For my gym class, we played badminton and I played with various friends and screwed around. Eventually the day was over and as I walked out, I looked up at the overcast sky, every detail in the sky I saw, it was strange, surreal. And then, a tear fell down from my eye as I imagined my dead relatives looking down on me.
Also, my crush of Emma and her friends, were singing a song...the song I was thinking of, when they started singing. It was the american national anthem, the long version.
I looked at the flag, and I was proud. Proud of what we are, and proud of what we can become.
So...strange how they sung exactly what I was thinking about.
I feel proud of our nation of America, I love it with all my heart and it will get better as things always do. I get very angry when I feel its being attacked, and I really don't like discussions about politics on a forum for PONIES and FRIENDS. Just my 2 cents on that, take it if you want, I don't really mind.
For the future, I intend to value my time, and be the best I can be on here. Tomorrow I will hopefully get a new computer chair, time will tell what I get for christmas.
I'm sorry for leaving. I'm sorry for leaving all of you behind.
The best thing happened to me today!
In American History I was doodling a pony on my worksheet and then when I realized we had to turn that paper in I mumbled "Crap, now I have a weird looking horse drawn on my paper".
The girl sitting next to me heard. She looked over at my paper and her eyes got so wide.
"It's a My Little Pony!" she said.
I kinda looked away like uhhh yeahhh...
Turns out she is also a secret fan of MLP! The whole rest of the class we just talked together about how much we love the show, but also about all the flaws and everything.
I just found my new best friend
My little Relationship Philosophy:
At least once I just want someone who I can trust even with my anxiety. For once I want someone I can laugh with and play fight without them taking offense. I want someone who knows me, someone I know. I want someone who knows they can tell me their secrets regardless. I want them to be my best friend, I want to be theirs. I want someone who can tell when I'm upset. I want someone who doesn't tell me to calm down. I want someone who I can rant to. Someone I can send funny pictures and memes to. Someone I can hug. Someone who I know will always be there for me. Someone who doesn't lie. Someone who will never judge me. Someone I know actually cares about me. Someone who doesn't forget things that matter, and if they think they might, make an effort not to. For once I want someone who loves me. For once I want someone that I can love. And when I find that someone... I'm never letting go. But I also want to be that person to someone.
I know I'm young. I know it might take a while. But mine as well start looking. Life is short ...
Hey everyone! I've been twantingto start roleplaying for a while but obviously I don't think I'd fit in with the people who have been doing it for a while.
So I decided to search for a group who haven't roleplayed before and we could all start off together.
I think this could really help everyone because we would all be learning with eachother and nobody would feel out of place.
Just go ahead and comment if you'd like to be a part of this ! And once we have a set group I will start a PM for all of us to get everything set up.
If you're ever feeling upset or disappointed that something didn't go as you wished just remember that it's only one day and one time. No matter what it is, you can always fix it or find another chance.
Like if I have a bad hair day I try not to care because the next day I can do something different.
Or if I didn't get into the play I auditioned for there would always be other plays.
This can really go towards any situation . If you think that your situation is un-fixable or so horrible your world is going to end: just tell the truth and change your attitude about the future.
First of all,
I played LoE today and it was very confusing. The controls and camera are a bit clunky and hard to use. I quickly got bored after like less than 2 hours of playing
If your sleeping time is already messed up and you want to fix it, does not sleeping for a night and waiting for another night to come a good choice to make?
Random quote for you : "If you want something done, do it yourself!" - El Presidente's line from Tropico 3
Is this thing better than posting multiple status update with different contents at once?
Last time, on the 17th of December, we had our guest Bowl Licker over. He caused some ruckus, but no-where near as the current one will cause no doubt. But if you want to know more about Bowl Licker, click here.
Today, comes my favorite Yule lad, who is none other, but Door Slammer himself. Oh yeah, I think his name says everything there is to know about him. He. Likes. To. Slam. Doors!! Especially at night, that asshole xD
The seventh was Door Slammer, a sorry, vulgar chap: When people in the twilight would take a little nap
I would ask you to stay tuned for the next Yule lad who arrives tomorrow on the 19th, but because I am going to Portugal today , I won't be around :). So this will have to do for now, so check out this link for the rest of the Yule lads and happy Yule everybody
My body and heart weren't made for this. If you could read my mind, you would be in tears.
I guess I'm just Tired.
Tired of crying.
Tired of being laughed at.
Tired of being made fun of.
Tired of being shamed.
Tired of being alone.
Tired of remembering.
Tired of being hurt.
Tired of being sad.
Tired of yelling.
Tired of feeling stuck.
Tired of needing help.
Tired of being ignored.
Tired of feeling unloved.
Tired of no one caring.
Tired of missing things.
Tired of being different.
Tired of feeling worthless.
Tired of feeling empty inside.
Tired of not being able to just let it go.
Tired of pretending to be happy when all I want to do is cry.
Tired of wishing I could start all over.
Tired of dreaming of a life I would never have.
But most of all, I'm Tired of being Tired.
In recent months I've noticed increasing amount of blur in how I sense myself and everything else around me. Its almost feeling like everything is slipping through my hands without me being able to grasp them. Sensing myself as an individual being and a part of this world becomes more difficult because of this. I cannot match the present beings into how I sense them so placing myself in an environment becomes pretty difficult.
What I am left with is basically a feeling where I am nowhere as I was not able to place myself into a given situation then usually doing something won't really result in anything as I have basically lost myself in the process.
Currently I'm not really sure what all of this means or how I should deal with it but if this continues into this direction and things will become even more blurred I'm not sure how it would affect further into my perception of myself and everything else as it already feels like it's unstable.
At times it feels like I don't really even live in this world and that I live in somewhere else entirely. That might be a result of me rejecting myself and the reality as it is and deleting it from myself around 5 years ago.
All of this has become pretty difficult situation within myself.
Currently I'm at home sick so I thought it fitting to post a list of 15 things that always help me when I'm stuck in bed.
1. Tea: Drinking tea always calms me down and soothes my throat. Any teas will do, as long as they aren't too harsh. Usually the labels will say the best uses for each tea.
2. Heat pad: Whenever I'm not feeling well I get out the heat pad. Put it on your stomach and you should feel better and more relaxed.
3. Water: I always drink lots of water when I'm sick. This may sound weird, but you want your pee to be almost clear, not dark. This comes with drinking a lot of water.
4. Toast: If you find that you can't keep anything down, toast is always my go to option. ( with butter)
5. Soup: Like toast, soup is another go to food when I'm sick. Normal Progresso Chicken Noodle is what I buy, but whatever fits your needs.
6. Coloring: Being able to do almost nothing is unbearable. One thing that doesn't require much thought or skill is coloring. So get out your crayons, cat coloring books, and lets get started!
7. TV: Obviously, watching your favorite shows on Netflix or YouTube is the key to getting better.
8. Chicken Broth: When I was little, my mom made mugs of chicken broth when we were sick. At the time, it seemed really disgusting, yet it actually helped. I suggest adding some salt to give it some actual taste..
9. Music: Listening to your favorite jams can distract you from how horrible you are feeling.
10. Sleep: Everyone needs rest to heal their sickness properly. Who hates sleeping and skipping school anyways?!
The Weird Dream I Had Last Night
There was a party. It was at school, but it wasn’t our school. The room was open with stark white chairs in rows. The walls were grey with green and blue dots on them that were different sizes. On the other side of the room, there was a flight of stairs going down. Next to the chair there was a door leading to other rooms. The room was filled with people in my grade.
The party was being supervised by a substitute teacher, yet they weren’t paying much attention to anything going on. Mr. Simpson then walked past the area and went down the stairs. He was oblivious too.
At the time, I was sitting in one of the chairs. One of the Henry brothers came up to me and whispered something in my ear. I can’t remember what he said now.
Then, I walked through the door that was next to all of the chairs and found myself in a cabin hallway. It was slightly long with doors on either side. Each door was a dark brown wood, with a darker brown frame. There was another set of stairs, going up this time, and on the other side of the stairs was an open space.
It held a large grey couch and brown beanbags. There were some older boys playing on an Xbox.
I turned away and walked down the hallway. At one of the very last doors, I stopped and went in. Inside I found an area that looked like a small church but on the side of the pews was a small child's table and chairs.
Some kids in my writing class were sitting there playing on their DSs. This included Micah, Caden, Brayden, and Jacob.
I walked over to them and sat down on one of the small chairs. When I sat, everyone except Brayden got up and left. Then I got up and left.
Out in the hallway, I went upstairs. This took me to the main level of my house. A couple of my good friends were there, but I can’t name them. Their faces were familiar yet so different. When I looked down at myself, I realized that I was wearing bright, neon pink underwear under really see through white shorts.
I started freaking out and told my friends I needed to go change. All of a sudden I had some black shorts in my hand. Then, I ran downstairs, passing the guys playing Xbox, and to the very last door in the hallway. When I got there, there was a bunch of older girls in line. I shoved past them and ran into the bathroom.
The inside of the bathroom was like a public restroom. There was blue-ish-green stalls and toilet paper all over the floor. Every stall was empty. A few girls were in front of the mirror and visibly drunk.
I went into the last stall to try and change but before I could, the bathroom turned into a car. All the girls that were in the bathroom at the time were inside the car with me.
Through the car window, I could see the police arriving and shooting kids inside other cars. When one got to our car, he opened the drivers side door and found a boy my age sitting there.
The cop pulled him out of the car saying, “You don’t belong here,” to the boy.
I tried shouting after him that neither did I, but he did not hear me.
A few minutes later, but what seemed like forever, the cop came back to the car. He looked inside the backseat window with his pistol raised. Then, he spotted me. He opened the door, dragged me out, and mumbled some words I didn’t catch.
The cop dragged me by my shoulder towards an old red, blue, and white bus. It was almost like a skate city bus. The windows were unable to see through or out of though.
When the doors opened, he told me, “You’re going in with the athletic ones,” and stepped away.
On the bus, there were kids that I knew and some I did not. In the front
The back seats were occupied by three girls wearing green and black matching jackets. They all had broken legs.
A couple rows up from that, I saw Kaiya sitting all alone. Well, there was people in front and behind her. Just nobody next to her. I walked down the aisle and sat down next to her.
More kids started entering the bus. After about two kids came in, my friend Nia walked on the bus.
… She had spaghetti on her head…
When I asked why, she said someone put it there and she didn’t care to take it off.
The bus started moving. We were going down this really steep hill and kept changing lanes. Around halfway down, the bus turned around and started going up the hill.
It’s hard to explain, but the roads merged slightly, so that the cars going downhill were now on the right and we were driving on the left hand side.
My alarm went off right as we got into a crash.
Last time, on the 16th of December, we hat Pot-Scraper visiting town Check him out here .
But today we will be meeting Bowl Licker (Askasleikir in Icelandic), I think his name should be quite obvious. He hides under beds and waits for people to put down a special bowl known as "Askur" (a bowl with a lid on it) down and then he steals it and eats whatever he finds down there.... hopefully if it is edible.
Bowl Licker, the sixth one, was shockingly ill bred. From underneath the bedsteads he stuck his ugly head.
Stay tuned for the next Yule lad who arrives tomorrow on the 18th of December and let me tell you, he is a personal favorite of mine ;D
I haven't made a blog entry in a while but I just thought I should put my little subconscious dream to words for you all... at least the best that I can do for a dream. I had a dream last night, and at first I didn't know where I was or if anyone else was around and the next thing I see is someone... or in this case somePONY walking towards me! Who was it?
Princess Luna herself! I looked at her in awe and shock as the moon above me shined down on her and my eyes couldn't believe what I was seeing! Was she really here standing before me or was this all in my head? I mean, of course I know that it was a dream, but I couldn't help that feeling it very well could be real! I tried to ask her something, but I can't remember what I said or if she answered me. Luna simply asked me to follow her and I did so without hesitation.
She asked me, "Do you believe that I am here?"
And again, I don't remember my answer to her, but I do remember myself smiling at her because I thought she was simply beautiful. Maybe she could sense that, and maybe that's why she was here. All I know is that she was there and I couldn't believe it! Luna then asked me to sit next to her in the grass and she told me to look up into the starry skies above us. The stars were so beautiful as well, with so many lights zooming by at the speed of light and the moon which only completed the look of the skies!
Luna once more asked me a question, "What do you see?" She looked to the same stars when she asked me that. This time, however, I do remember my answer, "All I see is you, Luna!" After I told her that, she smiled again and saw her horn glow a dark blue and she blasted the stars with a magic spell. The next thing I see, and this is the best part to me, is a good thousand Lunas floating down from the stars above. Everywhere I looked, there was so many Lunas and I felt myself smiling so happily at the wondrous sight before me.
And that is when I woke up and saw my Luna plushie next to me too. Is that why I had that dream, because I had my Luna plushie beside me? Was Luna herself watching over my dreams and decided to pay mine a visit for the night? I have no idea and no answer, but in that dream, even if it was for just a moment, I thought that Luna was real!
(Note about design: Red right eye is 'Canon', consider Poet Flame's two green eyes as artistic freedom.)
Name: Gleaming Grin Gender: Male Species: Pegasus Talent: Magic Personality and morals: Before corruption: Realist and brutally honest, but good-hearted and friendly all around, good morals. After corruption: Manipulative and selfish, no morals, even possible good deeds backed by foul intentions. Skills outside talent: Hoof to hoof combat, flying, acting. Source of income: Anything and everything. Backstory in short: Gleaming's childhood was relatively normal, but his father wasn't much home due him being an explorer of sorts, so he was lot closer to his mother, who studied and sold things his father brought from his travels, introducing Gleaming to the interesting world of artifacts. In school age, Gleaming wasn't the most popular colt around, as most ponies found him to be creepy due a birth defect in his facial muscles that caused him to have a constant grin on his face, thus his name, but he never let that to get himself down, and eventually he managed to make friends with two ponies, Magic Potion and The Wanderer.
Change that would end up shaping Gleaming's life to something nopony could have guessed, happened during school years, Gleaming was getting frustrated when everypony around him, including his two friends, had started getting their cutiemarks, while he, regardless of his focus on studying artifacts, just couldn't get one, even with the fact that it was his passion at the time. So one day he walked to a near by forest, believing that if he found something himself, he would finally get a cutiemark, and he ended up being correct, as he found what looked like a mask from the forest, and being still just a colt, he curiously tried it on.
When the mask made contact, Gleaming felt surge of magic going through him, and he dropped the mask out of surprise, but when he looked at his flank, he saw picture of the mask, and thus concluded that the feeling was just him getting a cutie mark, and he happily ran back to his mother with the mask, and that was that, for a moment. First there was a voice, a voice inside Gleamings head that spoke to him, claiming to be the mask, then, others heard the voice too, until one day, the mask's eyes lit up in red glow, and the mask started moving by itself, following Gleaming everywhere, but turning invisible when other ponies were around.
The Mask explained that it granted great power to those fielding it, but that there were negatives, first being that it was impossible to get rid of after bonding with it, and rest, it never told. "The great power" made its first appearance few weeks later, when Gleaming got pissed off at a pony who went bit too far with the creepiness claims, and wave of red magic flew out of his hoof, injuring the pony pretty badly, this naturally didn't make him any more popular.
Since then his life was learning to control, and finding ways to get rid of the curse that was the mask, which like the mask had said, ended up being impossible, as even princesses didn't manage to get rid of it. His friends also helped him with his goal to best of his ability, and for some time, even some catpony helped him, but he disappeared as suddenly as he had arrived.
But eventually the battle was lost, and The Mask took over, corrupting Gleaming's mind to its will, and he hasn't been seen again...for now...
OCs who he has met but aren't in backstory:
He, She, It, and They.
I saw quite a new bronies freaking out about Tumblr deleting accounts because some stuff that is NOT actually adult content is getting censored. Even my blogs were having ordinary things pop up with an orange "flagged" symbol at the top. If bronies are concerned I would suggest making a backup of your entire blog in a word document or other documents in your computers and external hard drives. Then if you guys wish to share it again online simply find another social media platform or blog site to move to.
Here's an example using my new Archive blog. Please note: This is for example purposes only, I'm not trying to drive traffic to my site!
The new Crip Video Productions Achieve blog. Posts will be added gradually as a backup of our other posts.
Full Text of post:
Welcome! Hello Everyone,
Welcome! This is the official blogspot blog of Crip Video Productions. Crip Video Productions mission is to make short independent films that increase understanding of disability through engaging characters and story telling. The films are created by people with disabilities for everyone to enjoy. All films are written, directed, and produced by Margot Cole. We collaborate with able bodied people and people with a variety of disabilities for the sake of simply telling a good story. We mostly work with people who have physical disabilities. We do our best to make the films accessible by adding open captions to the films for the deaf and hard of hearing and audio description for the blind. Although we would love to accommodate people with moderate to severe mental disabilities we are simply not set up to do so at this time. Crip Video Productions is an online project we do for fun. We are not an official organization. We do NOT receive any kind of funding or grants from the government or elsewhere. We do NOT seek to profit from the films in any way. We try to produce the highest quality films we can on a low budget. Most people working on the films donate their time out of the kindness of their hearts and work pro bono for which we are forever grateful. We follow the necessary precautions of filmmaking and have full permission to use all the locations seen in the films.
This blogspot blog will serve as the “backup” blog for Crip Video Productions in case our Tumblr, google plus page, or website fails i.e if we lose any old posts and need a place to repost our content. If we have really big news we may also post that news here. An achieved/backed up post from one of our other sites will be labeled as such. The reason we are making this spare blog is that in the past we have had slight problems with google plus posts not posting properly and because Tumblr is updating tomorrow (Monday December 17th 2018) and we may need to have a place to repost if anything is lost in the chaos of Tumblr updating. We thought about using other blogging sites as the spare blog but blogspot is the easiest for now. We apologize in advance for any confusions about the blogs or posts. If you have questions please comment.
If you experience any difficulty with the Crip Video Productions Tumblr page please contact us immediately at http://cripvideoproductions.com/contact.php or email at firstname.lastname@example.org or feel free to comment on this post. Also feel free to comment at any point on this blog if you like our work and want to tell us.
To follow us on our regular, more active pages please check out our official website http://cripvideoproductions.com Our Official Tumblr page http://cripvideoproductions.tumblr.com and our google plus page https://plus.google.com/u/0/103662816758572885430
To view our 4 current films “Drama Sighted” “Only Those Who Limp Allowed” “Crips Not Creeps” and “A Stroke Of Endurance” in full for free with open captions and audio descriptions please go to the official website and click on the “Films” tab or go to the youtube search engine and type the titles of the films you see above in the youtube search engine.
Thanks for reading and enjoy!
Last time, we had Spoon-Licker stay over with us. Check him out here.
Aaaaaand today comes the arrival of our fifth Yule lad, Pot-Scraper (Pottaskefill). He steals pots and scrapes for leftovers in them to eat. What a guy indeed :'D
Pot Scraper, the fifth one, was a funny sort of chap. When kids were given scrapings, he´d come to the door and tap
Stay tuned for our next Yule lad who arrives tomorrow on the 17th of December
Once again a long period without a word to say. Time to change that. A lot has happened. I don't even know if this post will have any direction. I'll just let it flow to wherever it goes, and hope that you may take something from it in whatever way you wish. What's going with you today, tomorrow, or what happened the day before on behind that one? What do you see in yourself or of yourself? Are you happy? Yes, no, unsure? Quite frankly I hope you are doing well, but let's face it. Life tends to mostly be skewed in the direction or form that we find disdain in. This seems to become more true with every passing year. In all honesty when I look out the world I begin to wonder why humanity seems as if it is pointless in all respects and why I should bother respecting it myself. I just realized something by the way. What I'm writing seems to fake to me. I think I am filtering out too much of what I'm really thinking in order to try and make sure I don't cross some imaginary line or something, like maybe offending someone or breaking the rules. Okay, I'll make sure I don't break the rules, and i don't like offending people either as I try to be a pretty courteous person myself to others, but answer me this. Should I feel bad about offending someone when what I speak or type breathes truth and silences ignorance? Should you? I really don't think so, yet that human nature in you at the same time just keeps you from saying what you really want to say to someone, like someone upsetting you or basically being such an annoyance that you'd like to knock them a good one on the skull. Please don't be like me for the majority of your life, letting people say and do things to you for the sake of wanting to be that, so called around good guy that everyone just loves, while at the same time screaming inside and sacrificing your sanity and own self image to your own demise. Get real, and be yourself. Not the yourself that everyone likes. We already have too much of that going on and quite frankly, it's BS and part of the reason why things that should get done, do not get done, or conversations that need to be had, are never spoken. I'm not saying to be a complete jerk, but realize that you sometimes, you have to hurt feelings in order to get progress. It's something that no one wants to do, but unless you speak your mind, then you will only continue to suffer, and others will be oblivious to their own short comings and issues that they cause. You say you don't like fake people? Then don't, and or stop being one yourself, and say your words. Not the words of your well liked but not true self. I think I'll close out with that. Stay frosty, and through life, keep burning through.
As always, another Yule lad visits town and this time it is Spoon Licker. Our last one was Stubby, be sure to check him out~
Our fourth one is Spoon Licker (Þvörusleikir in Icelandic). He steals wooden spoons known as "þvörur" and he licks whatever is left on it. He is extremely thin due to malnutrition xD
The fourth was Spoon Licker; like spindle he was thin. He felt himself in clover when the cook wasn´t in.
The next Yule lad will arrive tomorrow on the 16th
It is time for our next Yule lad. Our last one was Gully Gawk who you can see in this blog.
Today on December the 14th comes Stúfur (Stubby) visiting town and he is quite the little fella! He likes to hide, using his small size and he will find pans to steal and scrape off any food leftovers he can find to eat.
Stubby was the third called, a stunted little man, who watched for every chance to whisk off a pan.
Stay tuned for the next Yule Lad who arrives on the 15th
(THIS IS NOT AN ACTUAL RP OR OOC THREAD, THIS THREAD ONLY SERVES TO CREATE THE RP. THE ACTUAL RP AND OOC WILL BOTH BE LINKED UPON START)
The new hotel, The Skysight Suite, expanded to include a restaurant about two weeks ago. This famous hotel in Manehatton has drawn a few rich eyes already, especially now that word has spread around about Savory Spice, a renowned chef with seven 3-hoofed restaurants is taking charge of it. Furthermore, Inkedy Paperquill had already assured the chef to do a review and that, with the popularity of the hotel, that he probably wouldn't be the only one. Big time news, ofcourse! lf everything goes well, it might even elevate the prestige of the hotel alltogether.
Having the team near completion with a full kitchen and already two waiters with unquestionable etiquette, Savory Spice looks to hire three more waiters with experience in both catering and etiquette who will fit into the team nicely. After having read your applications, each one of you is invited to talk with the chef in person to seal the deal, with 5 others also having made the cut. This job means everything to you all, so you do your best during this interview. This RP starts with eight ponies, sitting in a side-suite, adjacent to the chef's office, waiting to be called to said interview.
Members who show interest in this RP: -No members as of yet.
Members locked in for the RP:
/!\ Please take note that when the RP starts or there is not enough interest in it, that this RP-thread will change to a new 3-player RP (max wait time, if no replies = 7 days) /!\