Starshine

>excitement >good thing

We seriously need any semblances of activities in the Vanhoover shit

Hai

If my memory serves me right, my very first friend in this forum is the one who was known as TagTeamCast, or Prince Lightning Da Cute. I was nothing but a little wee newbie back there with only like a dozen of post, but somehow I got myself involved into a weird conversation with him, something about Fluttershy and Pinkie Pie. I'm not sure if he still remember that, heheh. I never really got a lot of chance to talk with TagTeamCast after that. Huh. My second friend would be Libertina. We can spend hours everyday for weeks just to talk about Tyranids and Space marines. It is very unfortunate that she was no longer here...

Well... You'll have to contact Bari for that :x

It's the Mystery Beneath Vanhoover. Bari id the DM, so the recruitment stuff is handled by him. I had a damn fun time planning everything with Bari, I was so excited... Too excited It's been a week since the last post. 4 people who had promised to stay active has yet to post anything. I start to lose faith in it

That man will get himself into a vehicular manslaughter sooner or later Glad to hear that someone found my posts funny :3 I'm not trying to be evil, but it's the truth that other than me, you, Bari, and Key Gear and Motion Spark who occasionally post things here, people in this thread are terrible at roleplaying. me and Bari have started a roleplay that is only reserved to some people in this thread that we deem good, but bloody fuck some can't even post anything after two weeks the RP thread is opened.

Good morning fellas What a damn nice morning we are having here. It's teen girls, they are very very very panicky and tend to overreact at the slightest provocation You will have a better luck advertising your RP in status updates. People in this place are very unreliable in term of roleplaying Probably something like this You call that cute?

Megaderp That would take a damn long time, considering we are moving forward at a snail's rate :v The mods here are kind of busy. It's damn hard to coax one to join a roleplay. They kinda prefer a slower roleplay rather than the fast ones.

Derp XD Key Gear is still writing the reply and designing the cottage's map I believe. Hopefully he will finish both of it soon.

What do you mean?

http://www.cineplex.com/Movies/MovieDetails/My-Little-Pony-Equestria-Girls.aspx Someone just pointed out the bolded part to me... Kind of wonder how could I missed that part. Seems like everyone but Twilie are nothing but doppelgänger in the Equestrian Girls

Winterglade visibly grimaced when Keystone told her that his apartment was burned before he could get to actually open its door. The thought that the stallion in front of her had just lost pretty much everything he had sent a shiver down her spine. Her smile grew uneasy. Such a poor stallion. She hoped that he at least had a job somewhere to support himself. "Hm... No worries about that! The apartment is big enough for, like, three or four ponies, but so far there is nopony interested when there are already two ponies inside it. With two bedrooms and a quest bedroom, nothing can go wrong," Winterglade said, smiling while so. It was understandable that the stallion felt uneasy on the prospect of sharing am apartment with a stranger mare. Winterglade herself wasn't worried at all. "Besides, if anypony dare to try anything funny with me, I can send them to the Tartarus." Winterglade's irises shrunk to pinpricks, her toothy smile bent to an uncomfortable angle. Winterglade cleared her throat as her eyes grew back to their normal size. "Anyway, if you don't have anything important to do, let me show you to the apartment building!" Without further delay she grabbed Keystone and dragged him to what soon will be his apartment. It was a short trip, considering the building was only 75 strides away from the town hall. The building itself was quite huge, about 30 feet wide and three stories tall with an attic. It looked a bit out of place compared with the small houses around it. "Here you go! I only bring one key with me, I'll give you your own key to the apartment once we are inside. The owner is a stallion, he's kinda old but he's quite okay if we can't pay the rent on time, as long as we don't take too long." "So, what do you think?" She asked hopefully to the stallion. She hoped that her relapse earlier wouldn't scare him away.

Sleep is nice. Sleep is good

Hm, that's complicated. I can't seem to think of any good scenarios that haven't done before. Perhaps you can try ponified characters from another fandom? Aw... Going to school soon then? I hope you would be okay there :c

Fight the cuteness with... awesomeness! Hm... A drunk Fluttershy maybe? With all the blushes and such Then sleep

"Fantastic!" Winterglade cried out. She momentarily forgot that she was clinging upside down and raised both of her forehooves in a cheer. The mare unsurprisingly fell to a nearby bush in a cartoonish heap of flailing hooves. A couple of fancy words later she extracted herself from the now ruined shrubberies, her mane now sticking out in random places. She approached the pegasus. "Uh... sorry for the weird introduction. The name's Winterglade, and I hope we can be good friends!" She paused. From up close, she finally realized that the pink pegasus was a stallion. He was a lot slender than any other pegasus stallion, but his snout is unmistakably stallion. Winterglade gave the stallion an uneasy smile. "Also, I kinda thought that you're a mare from up there. Sorry."

So... cute...!

Summerfall almost yelped in surprise as the filly darted into her room as if her tail was on fire. She briefly looked around for any sign of other passengers. The icy unicorn who talked with Dusky earlier was about to open the door to the car, it seemed that she was either searching for the conductor or returning back to her room. Summerfall quickly closed the door and locked it before the unicorn could see anything. She sighed. The door is locked, the filly now is safe, but she still had another thing burdened her mind. She had no experience dealing with street urchins. The only time she had to cross path with a street urchin was that one time when one stole a banana from the Vanhoover branch while she was inspecting the supplies. It ended badly for both the colt and her brother. She would have to deal with the filly in a calm manner. Scaring her would be the last thing on her list. Summerfall turned to face the filly. The poor thing was still trying to calm herself down from whatever it was that happened to her out there. The filly took a deep breath, and exhaled it in relief after a few moments. Summerfall pondered if she should approach the filly to calm her down with a touch, or maybe a hug, anything, but she decided against it. She had no idea if the filly would appreciate it. Living on the streets might had an unexpected consequences on the filly's psyche. She waited patiently until the filly was ready. Summerfall's smile grew a bit wider when the filly finally turned to face her and decided to share her story. The mare listened the her story with a great curiosity. If she was allowed a guess, the filly's accent sounded like something she would expect to hear from a pony from the Canterlot, or maybe Manehattan. From her posture and how she narrated her story, it was clear that the filly was not an ordinary filly. She was a bit too well-mannered to be a street urchin. Summerfall raised an eyebrow when the filly recounted that she had tried to made her stay in the room 8, but was driven away by the darkness. An overactive imagination, she mused. It was not exactly unusual for a filly or a colt to see the shadows in their peripheral vision start to move after a few while. Summerfall blinked twice. She didn't want to say it out loud, but now she had to admit that whatever it was the filly described, it didn't sound like something she could have just imagined out of the shadow, and that she was indeed quite concerned about this creature. She spared a brief glance to the door to ensure that, yep, it was still locked. Summerfall almost balked at the idea of sending the filly away to stay in the room 8. She shook her head a few times to indicate that no, she would never send her back to that room. She would have to check the room for any kind of hazard later, but only after she had enlisted the conductor's help. She didn't held it against the filly that she was an illegal passenger. A minor should never be fully blamed for any crimes, be it petty or serious. It was the adults' responsibility to take care of them. Summerfall began to wonder what happened to the filly's parents The mere mention of the fact that the filly, Luminescence, had left her parents just because she was bored had thrown Summerfall off guard. For the life of her she couldn't even think on why would a filly leave her perfectly fine house and took the streets involuntarily. It made her feel sick. It was not the most believable of stories the filly could gave her, unless... There was another reason that the filly left her parents. Domestic abuse seemed to be the most likely case. Summerfall's face contorted into that of a sad smile. A filly should be with her parents, showered with love and care and taught the wonders of the world, not to be abused and forced live and wander without a roof and a warm bed like this. Summerfall sighed inwardly. Her stomach almost sunk when the filly offered to repay her. It sounded as if the random act of kindness from a stranger was something rare in her life. Not that she couldn't think of anything for the filly to help her with. She could easily name dozen of things on which the filly can repay her, most of them involved the filly being taken under her custody or one of the branch managers, but no, she would talk about it later. There were quite a lot of questions spinning around in her mind right now, about where was her home and who were her parents, but they would have to wait until tomorrow. Now she would have to take care of her and secure her circumstances on the train. Now was not the time to barrage the filly with questions she might not want to answer. Summerfall smiled to the filly and said, "It's fine, dear. You can stay in this room with me as long as you like." She trotted closer to the filly and stroke her unkempt mane slowly with a hoof, taking great care not to startle her. The beautiful sheen of her fur reminded her of a silver necklace she once saw in a boutique. Right now the filly was a blank flank, but Summerfall was sure that she would grow into a beautiful mare. She could faintly smell a distinctive aroma of fresh apples from the filly's mane. "I would never send away another pony in need. You can worry about repaying the favor later. For now, all you need to worry about is to clean yourself and make yourself comfortable, and maybe we can have some fun chatting together." She lowered her head down and nuzzled Luminescence. What a beautiful name, fitting for such graceful and well-mannered filly. She stood up and trotted a bit to the filly's side. She poked her saddlebag. "You should put that down. After that you can use the bathroom. I'm sure that you can use a good bath or maybe two."

why ;-;

Good morning suckas :v What would you do if you're in Shining's position?

Winterglade spent her idle time counting the ponies on the market from her position perched above the small cloud. She lost count at the 127th, there were too many blurs of colors. Normally at this time of the day she would be working on the Quills and Sofas store, but she had asked for a day off to search for a roommate. Thankfully the owner had been very understanding and he gave her a paid leave. Winterglade rocked back and forth on her cloud while her eyes scanning the town hall and the immediate area surrounding it. When a pink pegasus trotted out of the town hall while carrying her paper, Winterglade lost her balance. The pink pegasus was quite slender, well built, and there was a full saddlebag on her back. With a loud yelp the cloud suddenly turned upside down, taking the very surprised Winterglade with it. Her hooves clinged to the soft cloud for dear life as her eyes followed what she assumed to be a mare as she sat down while still reading the paper. "Hello there! The pink one, reading about the roommate paper, hello miss?" Winterglade waved her hooves excitedly trying to attract the mare's attention, still perched upside down under her cloud. She hoped that the pink pegasus would have heard her, or she would look silly. She continued, "My name's Winterglade, and I see you are carrying my paper there. Are you interested in sharing the apartment with me? It's really spacious, comfortable enough for two of us!" Winterglade grinned to the mare, her eyes twinkled with expectations. She knew that the mare might think that she was a weird pony, hanging upside down under a cloud and all.

Tell me again why we can't just use the Feldicorn as the forum's OC, or maybe let Feld0 do the designing? Not gonna lie, but the latest changes remind me of a pony named Tracy

The bloody hell is happening to Lyra's tongue Welp, time for me to sleep folks. See ya tomorrow! Have a honk honk

I just can't say no to this kind of arts Myeh. In my world a strong mare is a cute mare XD