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Freemane finally walked back up the stairs to the anxious group of waiting ponies, with Lenk following closely. "Well, so far as I can tell, if there were any wolves here, they've cleared out." He took one look at Big Macintosh, and all his fears were confirmed. "I'm afraid that injury could only have been caused by a wolf. It's just not mistakable. A wolf has somehow broken the magical perimeter of the school. We should be safe for now, but I need to do some more investigating before we can totally relax. Anyways, I suggest going back to your rooms. If you see anything suspicious, let me know." Freemane counted the ponies in the room again just to be safe. Something seemed a bit off. "Has anypony else been with you guys lately? I could have sworn there was another pony here."

The Happy Mask Pony was somewhat surprised by slendermane's sudden appearance. However, now that he knew where to go, it didn't bother him very much. He had seen stranger things. Much, much stranger things. "Well, if this is the right way, then I suppose we had best be going." He pulled out a small knife from his bag, with which he then proceeded to make a very large X on the wall. Putting the knife back into his bag, he motioned for his companion to come along with him. As they walked, He started up a conversation with Lyra. "You know, I've heard of a pony like Slendermane in legends before, though I can't say I've seen him myself. He's quite an interesting character."

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(Rainbow Dash) It seemed that Fluttershy was finally coming to. She looked extremely frightened by the whole experience. (Honestly, who can blame her?) I was just glad that I had my friends with me. "Fluttershy, what happened? Are you OK?"

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Let me tell you, it was a relief to see Pinke, even if she was a bit... Different from her usual self. What was most definitely NOT a relief was seeing Fluttershy (probably) sprawled out on the floor. I ran over to where she had fallen. "Hey, Fluttershy, are you OK? Fluttershy? FLUTTERSHY! WAKE UP!"

Freemane was about to reprimand them for their ridiculous story until he saw the fear and sincerity in the young ponies' eyes. He nodded grimly. "All right boys. I'll need your help. Autumn, you go with cheerilee to the hospital ward. They'll be needing all the help they can get. Lenk, you're with me. You'll need the sword." He turned to speak directly to Autumn. "Keep her safe. These wolves are deadly. I'll contact you in an hour. If you have any problems, run. As fast as you can. You and her both." He turned back to face the other two. "Does everypony understand me? Good. Let's go." Freemane walks over to the janitor's closet and retrieves a crowbar before bolting off with Lenk to find Big Macintosh.

(Rainbow Dash) My self-pity was interrupted by a loud thumping coming from upstairs, followed by an unmistakable voice calling my name. I knew exactly who it was. Pinkie Pie. I let out an amused sigh. It would be Pinkie. Ah, well. Sometimes you just have to cut your losses, you know? I tried to get up and walk towards the door, which is no easty feat for someone who has never tried to move on only two legs before. I ended up tripping over my own feet and landing right on my face. Ow. By the time I made it to the door, somepony was already knocking on it like crazy. I opened it only to see Pinkie Pie, hopping up and down and smiling like a crazed hyena.

The Happy Mask Pony smiles. "I think that you are a very intelligent pony. Do you think you can find the place where you found the orange mask? I might have a better chance than you at getting it, seeing as I have this." he pulls out the mask of truth, allowing Lyra to handle it. "This mask makes what is hidden once again visible. I'm sure it will come in very handy, and there's plenty more where that came from. I'll let you hang on to that for now, but remember: you break it, you buy it! Let's be off."

(I think it's high time for some staff, don't you? Also, I did some after-the-fact character editing.) Name: Freemane Type of Pony: Earth Position at School: Physics Teacher Cutie Mark: Lambda λ Hobbies: Reading, Talking to students, Experimenting, Appearance: Medium built orange pony with black goatee and glasses. Other: Secretly an expert with several types of weaponry. Freemane hears a commotion in the boys' dorm as he walks through the halls. He walks closer to the source of said commotion, noticing that it seems to be coming from one room in particular. The door was slightly open. Freemane looked into the dorm room to try and find out exactly what was going on, only to be met by Autumn and Lenk. "Boys, what exactly is going on here? I thought I heard somepony talking about wolf attacks. You know that the boundaries of our school are absolutely impenatrable to any sort of threat. At least, that's what they tell me. I never did trust in magic so much, I suppose... Oh never mind. Is there something I should know about, here?"

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(is Rainbow Dash) I woke up this morning to a pretty nasty surprise. Everything was normal until I rolled out of bed and landed on my feet. Wait, feet? I immediately looked down, only to be met with the horror that I was no longer a pony! I wiggled my new fingers experimentally, then placing them on my face. I kept telling myself that maybe this wasn't happening, that maybe I was still asleep. The longer I tried to convince myself, the longer I realized that it really was. I slumped down onto my new bed, feeling totally dejected. Where was I? Who was I? More importantly, how in equestria was I supposed to fly without wings?

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The Happy mask Pony sighs, and gathers up all of the fallen masks. "I was afraid that something like this would haopen. The easiest solution never is the best, it seems. I suppose this means we have to do a bit of exploring. Ah, well. It's been a while since I've had a good adventure, especially with a companion such as yourself. I'm the Happy Mask Pony. Pleased to be at your service. And you are?" He turns toward the unicorn, wearing a friendly smile on his face.

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The Happy Mask Pony removes his mask, being startled by his newfound company. He turns to her and smiles. "Ah, hello there! It's nice to finally have company again. It's been too long... But anyways, this here is a puzzle. A particular puzzle that only I can solve. These ponies all lack one thing. Their face. Their identity. Without them, they're nopony. I can give them a face. I can give them an identity. It's sort of a... Gift, of mine." He turns back to face the statues once more, bringing out six masks from his oversized bag. He begins his strange ritual. "For the passion of fire, I give the spirit of the revolutionary. He will bring upon a great resistance to injustice." The Happy Mask Pony places the first mask on the fire statue. The mask melds into the blank area of its head, taking the face for its own. He continues. "For the freedom embodied in air, I give the spirit of the wanderer. She is bound by no law or command. For the stubborn nature of the earth, I give the spirit of the soldier. He will fight until his demise for his friends. For the gentle flow of the water, I give the spirit of the healer. No barrier can hold back her desire to bring help to the wounded. For the one lost in darkness, I give the spirit of the disciple. He has seen the light and follows it with all he is. And finally, to the brilliance of the light, I give the spirit of the teacher. She spreads the ways of good through any turmoil. Wear these spirits well, for they will guide you through your new life." The Happy Mask Pony finishes placing the masks onto their respective elements, stepping back to admire his work. He feels a soft presence in the air slowly growing.

The Happy Mask Pony recognizes the statues as a sort of puzzle. He had seen many puzzles in his quest to find his most powerful mask. Absently he looks back at his pack filled with masks, thinking of that certain mask. No. This isn't the time to use it. He reaches into his bag and pulls out the mask of truth, puts it on, and turns towards the statues once again. What he sees is rather interesting.

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The Happy Mask Pony decides to follow the crowd of fellow prisoners at a moderate distance , trying to discern their personalities, strengths, and weaknesses. All the while he ponders the mysterious words of slendermane, going over them repeatedly in his head. his thoughts are interrupted by a commotion up ahead.

The Happy Mask Pony sees the congregation of ponies(plus one griffin) and begins to approach. As he nears the party, he notices the slender one and immediately recalls an old Termanean legend about "The Slender One." It was said that he was nearly as old as the land itself, older than even the ancient tribes who first settled it. The happy mask pony checks his pack to see if he still has his full inventory. Fortunately, everything is in order.