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"Thank you boys. I know where the castle is from here." Corners proceeded to trot away, attempting to escape. Unfortunately for her, they knew her tricks. With a quick step on her tail, the back support of her box collasped, leaving the box in place but the pony moving foward. "Ow." The voice echoed after a metallic bang. "We were instructed to escort you *all* the way there." The guards said with scorn as they were part of the capture effort of this convict. "Ok. Ok. Fine...." The three exited the train station to the castle gates.

Corner's resided in the fresh facets of Phillydelphia park, her hooves shaking at the summons. She was already on parole for her crimes. *What else did they want?* She thought *My box? Not my box...* The box pony sighed. There was no other choice. At the local guard station, she walked in with all eyes on her. Most know her from the great hide and seek pursuit a few weeks ago. Took them about 3 hours to find her in the box factory she was squatting in. "What, are turning yourself in Ms. Corners?" The reception in guard armor smirked. "As to not violate the terms of parole, I have to give you this." She pushed out a scroll with a royal seal. "Don' tell me you-The royal seal?" She gasped. " Summons? Right away Princess Celestia!" She bowed to the paper as if the royal highness were there. Corners chuckled at the guard. "Corners... These Two guards will escort you there. Don't cause trouble. This is a serious matter." And the Three were off. Two nondescript guardsponies and box pony head to the train to canterlot.

We starting soon or what? I'm antsy

Was it an arrow to a knee injury? Name: Corners (A.k.a Box pony) Age: 18 Town: Phillydelphia Race: Box *Earth* Pony Looks: Her pearlescent coat and mane is covered by a cumbersome but agile box. Inside there is a metal sheathing that protects her from most forms of damage. Insulation is a problem however. She is foal-sized due to stunted growth caused by the weight of the box. Cutie mark is a box with a heart. Backstory: Abandoning the orphanage at age 10 Corners roved equestria picking fruits and stealing to survive. At first the box was to help her get adopted (as cliques go) but in a few years her hopes and dreams went otherwise. Corners had settled in Fillydelphia in this time and life had been good. Though her survival methods had landed her into deep doo doo. Celestia, seeing the opportunity, pardoned Corners in exchange of a favour: The Biggest ruby in equestria has been stolen. They need a theif to steal it back Other: Has developed Agoraphobia over time. Do not remove her box from her head. Celestia could use

Me too. But yeah its fine.

The Grounds- Path to town Various lights of differing intensity fluctuated the shade inside the wagon. Bright and dark were passerby's in neither permanence nor consistency as the wagon pulled along the forest path. Grumbling could be heard with each minutes pass from the Pegasus who shift was supposed to end hours ago. Even so, this cargo said otherwise. The whole load took a good hour to load unto the carriage and much more effort from the weight. With the lack of curiosity through monotony, he did not question the contents of his delivery. For the most part the orange pegasus knew what contents these shipments held; Tools, wood, metals and general resources for what a mine needed. Although, One of the containers had strange properties he not observed in his normal day job. The container in question had an odd balance, inside was not solidified and the contents were allowed to move freely. Moreover, the cardboard box held a metal chassis underneath, protecting something... something dangerous? Even stranger, the metal chassis wasn't complete. The roof of the package had holes and the complete top of it held no sign of hard steel. Is it something alive? He pondered the contents as he approached The Grounds- Front Porch. He wasn't familiar with the residents and frankly wouldn't care to anyway. The orange Pegasus began to unload near the entrance. --- Corner's took shallow breath's in her sleep as to not be heard. A long time in hiding teaches you these things. She'll wake when needed to wake and the time would be now. The box pony's transport stopped and this is her time to get moving or at least get her bearings. The orange pegasus hastily dropped the packages and her in a rush and made his way out. Corner's waited for Pegasus to move on and moved on herself, looking for the mines. The manor wasn't her first priority but to keep her presence unknown, she opened herself up to movement and hid in any foliage nearby the mansion. "Wait for night. Then head to the mines."

I get a response in later tonight if thats ok with all of you. @Hazard Time @Blitz Boom @Randimaxis

@Randimaxis My idea of getting into this rp is getting shipped in and finding my way inside mines on my own while avoiding detection. Proceed with that?

So how do you guys want me to start? If there is no objection?

Anyone have any ideas for supposed rp?

I'm down. Need a more "fasterrp"

Noted.Will do. Mhmm.

"Her home upon her head, upside down her home turns into a bed. She roams the land intent to shed, each location she must find a new, continue on her journey through and through, leave boxes behind to leave a clue. For her belief, inert agreed that one day the squares will give her relief."

She'll run first. But if you corner Corners, and her name is pronounced Corners, not Corner(Sounds better that way), she is going to fight you. Also, her box has a metal lining on the inside, so link is going to have a big problem from an angry mare if struck.

I meant agoraphobic. Claustrophobia is the default when I think about it. My bad in all honesty. Corners won't mind unless you actually take the box from her body. If she's inside, be ready for an angry small mare to fight you over the box. She likes the company of crates though should be deep in the mines when sleeps. Corners knows better to sleep in a publicly used area.

Ask away. Don't mind answering any question that need be.

Her name is Corner's and just that. She's essentially a squatter in the Quarry and often responsible of stealing tools, food and other supplies but strangely enough no gems. The reason she hasn't been caught yet is no pony recently has seen her in true form. Corner's is vanilla cream pony with golden eyes a box for a cutie mark but her whole exterior is covered up by a box. She's agoraphobic and copes with it using a box How she fits is: she could easily spy on backwater employees and family members. If she ever got caught, she has leverage against them. Also could interact with other players if they see her.

Name: Sugarcube Corners. Status: Living being Age:18(stunted growth) Occupation: Expert mechanic/Armor master Cutie mark: Box with a heart in it.

Any available space? Or no.

A roleplay of i don't know proportions.

I will have an edited response. I tried not to make a tl:dr post. @@Windbreaker,

You are rushing into the accident area to give you a hint

@@Malafax,@, @@Windbreaker, @, Hello hello? Rps up its inn the first post

@Malafax,@JustAnotherBlueGamer, @Windbreaker, Rps up. @, Rps up