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((The door entering to the bathroom was already locked...))

Sorrow was sitting on a toilet seat, hiding herself within her wings, and shaking a bit now. Why couldn't these ponies leave her alone? She couldn't stay alone by herself ever since coming here from Cloudsdale... She also seemed to whimper as well.

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Immediately, when Sorrow was starting to hear the yelling of Lavender at Art Streak, She was starting to scoot her ways away towards the bathroom. Once inside, she closed the door and locked it, going into a vacant stall and also locking that as well. 

((I would have assume there were showers, but I wasn't sure. So I put in a bathroom.))

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Right when Lavender got out some scissors and asked her if she wanted a haircut, Sorrow immediately stopped shaking. She couldn't tell what to feel at that point: scared or happy. She actually liked having her hair cut.. She was just about to get out of the blankets right when Art Streak had appeared in the room and removed the covers from her, making her more exposed. She quickly curled up into a ball, and went back to her shaking again, hating the fact that there were more ponies in here.

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Sorrow didn't intend for this to be some sort of staring contest... She continued staring at Lavender, still shaking.

What if she hurts me? Who'll take care of me? Why did they make me come here? I hate it here... I wanna be in my home... where I am safe.. and alone... I just hate it...

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Sorrow slowly poked her head right out of the covers, seeing this pony sitting next to her, with her still shaking. Why do ponies always want to try to make friends with her? First Art Streak, and now the grumpy pony from before... She only blinked a few times at her, still staring at her, gulping.

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To be honest, we need to slow down a LOT. I was gone for about 15 minutes, and there's already heat stroke.. Fire is right, slow down. Fire Sky and RagTag haven't even gotten off the TRAIL yet.

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Sorrow didn't tell that the pony inside would tap her. She managed to get tapped on the wing, and when that happened, she screamed out, jumping out of the bed and falling to the floor, grabbing the blanket and trying to conceal herself under it.  Not to mention she was drastically shaking from fear.

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Sorrow was still reading over her notebook, before hearing something just slam in to the cabin. She immediately yelped and darted quickly under her covers, shaking, and not knowing who would be busting in here. Not only that, but she was honestly scared of everyone here...

Sorrow didn't even realize it at first, but everyone in the cabin was already gone... They all went out to be in the middle of the camp, but Sorrow didn't know she also had to be in the middle of the camp... She just sat on her bed, opening up her notebook and turning to the letter that she had almost lost... She had three items that were important to her: That letter, the notebook, and the bear... If any of those were ruined or lost...

She gulped. She didn't want to think about it.

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Sorrow was managing to balance the cupcake and the brush in her hoof, heading inside the cabin. She chose a bed that was far off to the other ones, but the closest to the bathroom as well. She set her bag down, and the cupcake on the bed, but went into the bathroom to re-adjust her hair, and then came back out.

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Sorrow, right before she went into another nibble of the cupcake, suddenly felt jerked away, dropping the cupcake on the ground, and shutting her eyes. She hated going fast anywhere, which was a surprising ironic feeling since she was a pegasus...

Once she had stepped foot near the cabin, Sorrow was wide-eyed, her mane near to matted, and was shaking a bit.

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Sorrow ignored the last thing that Art Streak had called out towards her, seeing her group far off from her now. She still sat on the ground, her bag in her lap, and holding the cupcake that Art gave her in her hoof. It looked yummy... She gently nibbled on the frosting, tasting the vanilla and the frosting that went with it, actually enjoying it. But she wasn't smiling either... It would be a whole bunch of work for her to smile.

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She gulped, not even knowing what to say next... The pony was nice, yes. But she didn't like talking to anyone at all. Even when her parents were still around, usually she would never talk with them unless it was important. She lowered her head a bit to let her mane cover up her eyes, shaking a bit now.

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Immediately when Art's hooves were off of Sorrow's face, the smile quickly fell down back into that small frown she always had. Not even taking the mare's hoof, she got up on her own, gulping as to wonder why this pony wanted to make her happy so much... She just wanted to run away from this camp so, so much...

Sorrow made some weird "eep!" sound once her name was heard from the donkey. Putting her bag right back on her back, she slowly cantered over towards the group she was assigned to. Turns out, she was also roomed with the grumpy pony as well. She sat back down on the ground, looking straight at the dirt.

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((Sorry! You ninja'd me. >_<))

...That was her plan before she was interrupted by a mare that was also in the same cabin with her. She didn't know what to say to her, because, well, she was scared of everyone. She looked up and slightly waved, fear in her eyes.

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Once Sorrow had gotten the piece of paper, she looked back up to see a mare right behind the luggage, making her blush a good amount. Then she saw another mare right next to her, nodding in a greeting. Sorrow... isn't a sociable pony. So with one gulp, she dashed back to her bag over at the far end of the trail, sitting back down and clutching her bag with her bear in it, and shaking a bit, eyes clenched closed in fear.

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Sorrow looked around the area, seeing all the ponies here already... She was far away from everypony else. She got out her notebook again, opening it up before the letter in the back had flew out of the book. It rode the wind all the way to a pile of luggage that was blocking a mare behind it...

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Slowly, a small, black pegasus had walked towards the dirt trail that was leading to the entrance of the camp, with nothing but a small bag on her back. Her faded, long yellow mane was getting right into her eyes, which were hiding up a scared, depressed expression in her face. And she really didn't know what else to do... She sat down at the farthest part of the dirt trail, but not far enough to where she would be forgotten...

She took her bag off of her back, opening it up to reveal two items: a near-torn, crusty yellow notebook, and a small teddy bear that she had since her 6th birthday. The notebook had said "Diary of Sorrow Melodies". She took it out, and flipped through the pages to find an old letter that she had written before, but was ripped up and sighed. Then she closed the notebook and put it back into her bag, simply waiting for her to be escorted inside the campsite.

Eve smiled faintly, and merely continued trotting along. The Star Rose had burst into full bloom.

 

They had trotted into the meadows, and Eve was looking around. There were plenty of blue flowers, all right. "Recognize anything?" She asked, eyeing the colt curiously.

He walked over towards the blue flowers, eying each and every single one of them to see which plant it was. Each of them radiated brightly with their bright hues, but he was not sure at all which ones they were... They all honestly looked the same to him.

"No. No right one..."

Eve had surged ahead, eager for an adventure with this mysterious colt, yet fell back when she noticed he was almost hobbling along. She looked at him, concerned. 

 

"You're alright? Not sick or injured or anything? I can whip up a remedy and get you going as fast as everypony else in no time, you know..."

He shook his head over at Evergreen, still dragging his self along the ground to catch up with her. "No. No hurt... No sick... Fine. I am... am good for... trotting. Yes. More trotting. Garden good. Meadow good. Good, good, good. Ev...er...green... good. Evergreen good, yes."

This just sounded like simple babble.

"Blue flowers?" 

 

Eve looked puzzled. "Well, some have magical properties. I bet..." She hesitated as she noticed the flash of brown teeth - he must care for hygiene even less than she did. Those teeth looked like rocks. "I bet we can find that kind of flower in my meadow." She smiled at him. "Wanna walk over there with me, see if you recognize any of them?"

"Yes... Ever...green... pony... go with me... to... Evergreen's,,, meadow... garden... More... soil there? Soil... good... rich... tasty... strong... holds... many... grass... plants... Garden... good for hunger..."

All of this that he had said was all being complimented to Eve, as they began to start walking out towards the meadow. However, his movements seemed dragged... It was as if he had rocks in his legs, weighing him down...

Evergreen stared at the pony. She could see a glint of green from under his hood. Two, actually. Green eyes? She found this colt intriguing. Maybe, bonus so because he seemed reluctant to share things about himself. 

 

"You don't have a name? Or you don't want to share it?"

"No name... I have no name... Cannot... remember... Woke up in... blue patch... of flowers... and... nothing before. Head hurt... Apple good.", he suddenly switched subjects, munching more on the apple, until something happened. he tossed the apple into his muzzle, opening his mouth to show only two glances of... some odd teeth. They looked as though they were rock...

Eve continued to stare at this strange new phenomenon, and after a moment, laughed nervously. "My dirt tastes that good, does it?" she asked, smiling faintly. "That's one compliment I've never gotten before. I'm Evergreen, and this is my garden." She peered curiously at the dark shadow under the hood, and asked, "who are you, then?"

He stopped his eating, and stared dead right at Evergreen's eyes, squinting a bit. He had spoke out, yet, the tone of his voice was hard as rock, and slightly calming as well.

"Ev...er...green.... Evergreen.... garden... Evergreen's garden.... I... am... in... Evergreen's garden... Yes... I... No name...", he muttered, biting into the apple again.

Eve stared. This pony was eating dirt. "Um... You know there's food over there, right?" she asked feebly, pointing at the concessions table.

He looked up, seeing the mare was right int front of him, and wondering why he was eating dirt... He looked to the concessions table, seeing many different types of fruit spread across the table. He went over and pondered what he could pick up. But he had just grabbed a simple apple and walked back to where Eve was and nodded at her. He sat back in the same spot he was in before, and instead of biting into the apple at first, he scraped the apple against the soil until there was a fresh layer of dirt around it, and bit into it, nodding in approval.