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    @, Soprano listened to Storm's explanation, thinking it was just a joke. "... yeah, even after all of this, that still doesn't sound very plausible." @@eps-3-freak, Soprano lifted his head up when he heard that. "What?" he said, after hearing that their memories would be gone shortly afterwards. He always hated how they did such things in movies; they always get it back. "...just because we saw that... doesn't mean we can't remember it!"
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    @, "I am... how does that matter..." he said, sounding weak, perplexed. "...I'm just a regular old student... born in Carlton..." he said, with his hands on his head, leaning on the elbows, now resting quite painfully on the desk. "... do you need to know more... mister...." He coughed multiple times.
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    @, "But... what.... how.... Go to where..." he said faintly, perplexed and disturbed, before slamming his face into his desk, trying to be dramatic, before lifting his head up again in pain, from hitting his head on a table, therefor causing a minor concussion. "...I am very confused."
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    @@Midnight Starfall,@@eps-3-freak, @, @, Soprano was slightly confused, scared. "... Someone PLEASE tell me what the HELL is going on here!!!" he yelled, still confused by the bird outside the window, frozen mid-flight. It seemed to be a Tree Sparrow. Then he noticed the clock, not ticking, and his tape recorder, with the movement of the tape inside in a stand-still.
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    Soprano sat at his desk, watching everyone write in their books. ...why are they writing, then looking at each other? he thought, the voice recorder still recording. It was the end of the tape, however. Why is it making that sound... he thought. He realised it didn't autostop. He began to panic, before practically jumping onto it to try and stop it faster. He looked up. "Sorry..." He saw the teacher with a flame in their hand. "... your hands on fire..."
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    Soprano eventually sat outside of the classroom, still frustrated. "ugh..." he grunted in anger, before eventually walking back into class, apologising to the teacher for leaving, at sitting back down, still frustrated. The tape recorder was still going. He kept it going for curiousity reasons.
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    Soprano took notes on the lecture, even using a small cassette recorder to record the lecture, as well as taking notes in shorthand. He looked at everyone who just came in. "... When did they get here..." he said to himself, realising he just ruined the audio recording. He just stood up, out of frustration, and walked right out of the door, bringing only his radio with him.
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    I'm atheist, but am really fascinated by religion, especially Jewish / Islamic ones.
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    @, "... Fine. You better tell me later though..." he said, walking back to his desk, still with a nose bleed. He sat down, got his 2 way (2 way radio, Baofeng uv-5r in this case ^^) out, and started fiddling around with it, listening to some people talking to each other, bored.
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    @, 'When can I just continue my work? PHP won't code it's self..." he thought to himself, getting tiresome of this conundrum. He walked back over to where they were seated. "... What the hell happened? You literally vanished! Into thin air!" he yelled. "..." "Sorry." (filler text)
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    @, Soprano eventually went to sit at his seat, purposely bumping into Storm on his way there. "You better explain what you did before..." he said, before actually sitting down 5 rows back, getting his books and the such from his messenger bag, and placing them on his desk.
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    @, (Very subtle hint there XD) After about 5 minutes or so, he woke up, to a terrible concussion. "Ugh...." he grunted, realising his fall somehow opened someone's locker. He finally ran into his designated class, seeing the two. He simply stared at them, still with a blood nose. (I think this is based off of the American schooling... right? Our schools seem a bit different.)
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    @, Soprano looked at his nose through a reflection on a nearby puddle of water. It had stopped bleeding, but his nose cartridge felt... broken. He made a weird grunt of distress, and continued running into the school, running to his locker, passing out near it of exhaustion. (His stamina is probably the same as mine. Not very good )
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    @, After sitting there for about 5 minutes, Soprano decided he should just think about it later. He was still late for his class by an hour. He started running as fast as he could, still face planting about 4 times on the way there. He finally reached the main gates, and stopped for a breather. His nose was bleeding.
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    @, Soprano stepped back, seeing the duo vanish into nothing. "... Storm? Pinkie? Where'd you go?" he said, sounding fairly disturbed / confused. He looked where they were standing. Nothing. He sat down on the footpath, trying to think of what just happened. (filler)
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    @, "... where are you going...." he said, still confused. He looked at the necklace. "... what is that...?" he said, investigating it. He tried walking closer. "... that's a really weird necklace, now that I look at it." He tried going closer. "... can I touch it, or....?" he said, really curious to get the texture of it.
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    @, "... somepony? Why do you say that?" he said, even more suspicious. "What's going on.... are you sure you're alright?" he said again, insisting on medical attention. "...Is it just your imagination again, or... what?" he said, tilting his head now, in pure confusion. (filler text)
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    @, "That's quite a weird name... where are you from?" he asked. "I'm australian, just in case you were going to ask." he said, again. He was even more curious than ever before that day. "You look European... right? You from Europe? wait, your accent... nevermind." he continued.
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    @, "... Who's Twilight... the really bad book and movie tie-in?" he said, laughing, also suspicious. "You seemed so unsure before... what's going on? Are you OK?" he said, still very suspicious of the duo. "... seriously, you seem serious about it. Are you guys alright?" he said, concerned slightly.
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    @, "... okay..." he said, still confused. "... yeah, she's stuck in prematurity, huh?" he said, laughing. "What's this thing she's going on about...? Equestrim, whatever?" he said, trying to get what Pinkie is saying, still thinking it is just her imagination. "Sounds like an element."
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    @, Soprano looked at them both weirdly. "... okay, sure..." he said, in a sarcastic voice. "Yeah, he definitely looks it!" he said sarcastically again, laughing. '...how old is she, six?' he thought. "More imagination... it's like me when I forget my medication..." he said. He stopped laughing.
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    @, Soprano looked at them weirdly. "... what do you mean, human's don't have wings!" He said, laughing. "Unless you're a weird bird-man, I highly doubt someone could have wings." he said again, still giggling lightly. 'Jeez, she has a really big imagination.' he thought.
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    @, Soprano was confused. "Okay.... should we get a move on, or..." he said, accidentally making it awkward. "...." ... "You alright? You seem sad all of a sudden." he noticed. He was even more curious now than before. "... do you want me to go, or...." (OOC: Soprano is very curious. Just saying XD)
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    @, "Yeah... I'm already late as it is. Ugh... it's not good to pull an all-nighter off on a school night." he said, groaning from sleep deprivation. He looked at Pinkie, then to Storm. "She's a bit hyper-imaginative, isn't she? She mentioned flying..." he said, laughing slightly.
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    @, (It's Pascal, not prascal. It's just a general-purpose language.) "Ah, good. I thought for a second you didn't know what it was..." he said, still slightly perplexed. "...oh, you need my name?" he said. "Soprano Aurora is my name. Nice to meet you two." He said, offering a handshake.
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