Pencil J. Doodle

Bronies Humanity

Mixing together various substances found in water and plants? Or maybe it's kept in a bottle that's inside ancient ruins?

I think that was Agoun posing as Twilight trying to mess with Pencil's head... idk. Doc, was that Agoun or the real Twilight? I'm 85% sure it's Agoun...

Hmm... Well, technically my OC would be against Celestia no matter what (see his bio: http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/pencil-doodle-r205), but he is an extremely intelligent adversary. Maybe some kind of special flower or chemical the rids the body of possessions? Or a weapon that can only damage the persons soul? It'd take some thinking... If not, you seem to be a strong pegasus, and PD is a skilled unicorn... use brute force?

Hmm... depends on what genre you want the RP to be. I'm usually better at darker RP's, but i can do a bit of romance When i think of exploring the forest, i instantly think of a group of ponies looking for an item or person in order to prevent or reverse a horrible event... maybe an ancient artifact that can stop war somehow?

so pretty much the other day i was walking with Trixie and we went to a beach with moneys and Santa was there blowing balloons. I told her i liked her and then she kissed me and we recreated that scene from Grease... And that's how Equestria was made Lolwut?

Pencil flinched when Clouds hoof pressed against his forehead. He clenched his facial muscles and tried to pull away from the mental lock. "He has to die! I don't care about consequences!" Pencil angrily screamed His attempts to break free kept getting weaker and weaker, a clear sign that the spell was in fact working

Heheh, these just keep getting better and better I was really sucked into the story, and the emotion was on par with professional stories (I swear, i almost teared up at some parts). Well done

(Pencil's psyche was shattered before he even met Doc, it was just that Twilight was his last link to sanity. With that gone... Let's just say he's not going to be healthy...)

(Why would i be offended, it's only a fictional conflict between two fictional characters... within another fiction... of a fiction... there's about 3-4 layers of fiction-ception here) At that, Pencil suddenly stopped in rage. His eyes began to dilate and shine an unnatural red. the pupils shrank down to the smallest size they could, and the tears seemed to evaporate off of his checks. With a shine of his horn, he picked up Cloud with his telekinesis and began to stretch his body out. His flesh felt like it was tearing, and his skeleton felt like it was on the verge of breaking. All the time the air vibrating and a low-pitch humming noise being emitted by the magic. It wasn't like Pencil to give into anger this easily, but... he was having a rough day. All he was doing himself was starring in the other direction, with his upper lip twitching slightly

Pencil replied angrily through his tears: "You wouldn't appreciate the things i do to my victims...especially with my current mindset..."

Pencil wipe off his checks and eyes, then growled until he was no longer crying He began to speak, in between soft whimpers: "I'm fine... it's only that the last light in my life has dimmed" He began to cry again shortly afterwards, this time louder than before

That is actually amazing... well done, and thank you

Yes, i will, but you'll just have to wait

Pencil's left eye began to twitch. The messages that Twilight had just given him had torn a hole in his already broken psyche. All his thoughts were happening at once, and they sounded like quite murmurs in his rushing head. Electricity sparked in his eye, and urges of rage and revenge flooded his instinct's. He twitched his eye once more before he shook his head off "Well, thank you for listening" Pencil left it at that before he got up and left, resisting the urge to look back at Twilight He went off to a quite hallway, where no one could see or hear him. He simply broke down and began to cry, cry like someone really close to him had just died. Who knows? In his mind they probably did

Pencil attempted to smile, but hdad a hard time doing so "We-well... ... do you believe in love at first sight?"

Pencil was looking over to Twilight, clearly the possibility of her being dead was a little bit scary for her. He manned up and placed his hoof and her left shoulder "Lo-look, the truth is a couldn't bare a-anything happening to you... th-there are just some things that i need to protect..." Pencil sighed quietly "Y-you are one of those things..."

... Mummy... was' dat?

pencil quickly rushed to pick his clipboard back up, and began to use it to fan Splinter off "That's right, express your emotions, it'll be healthy if you let them all out..."

Pencil paused when he heard the possibility of murder. He put his clipboard to one side and pressed his hooves together "Exactly what do you DO to make these enemies?"

Pencil looked up at him, trying not to smirk. He responded sarcastically "No no, you're lifestyle sounds great, i envy your lifestyle" Pencil pushed Splinters face back, trying to get some room for himself "It sounds like you have some serious social problems, made one too many enemies..."

"Uh-huh..." Pencil muttered as he began writing again "But what do you do that causes you to crash into buildings?"

"I... I THINK I'LL PASS..." Pencil said with his eyes wide open in disgust "But anyway... crashing into buildings?"

Pencil began writing on his little clipboard, with his eyebrow raised "Tell me, what does a fit young colt like yourself do for a living?"