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entrancelogs2018-10-19 09:47 pm
truefriendship) wrote in entrancelogs2018-10-19 09:47 pm
Entry tags:
- #open,
- attack on titan: jean kirstein,
- critical role: mollymauk tealeaf,
- dangan ronpa: kokichi oma,
- dangan ronpa: mikan tsumiki,
- gravity falls: dipper pines,
- gravity falls: mabel pines,
- hatoful boyfriend: nageki fujishiro,
- lucifer: mazikeen,
- marvel: rocket,
- mlp: starlight glimmer,
- mlp: sunburst,
- newsflesh: georgia mason,
- over the garden wall: wirt,
- steven universe: peridot,
- the walking dead game: louis,
- undertale: asgore dreemurr,
- undertale: sans
OPEN } big adventures tons of fun a beautiful heart faithful and strong
Who: My Little Phonies
Where: All around the mansion
When: 10/19 - 10/21
Rating: THIS IS A CHILDREN'S SHOW
Summary: Starlight Glimmer is making poor life choices. Everyone else gets to suffer now.
The Story:
Maybe you're outside, enjoying the fall weather. Maybe you're in the kitchen, or just wandering the halls. It doesn't matter. As soon as you lay eyes on that purple pony, walking around with a cyan-glowing horn and an insufferably smug look on her face, your world will twist.
Suddenly you're on four hooves, not two feet. You have a mane. Maybe you're lucky enough to have wings, or a horn. You aren't a human now. You're a pony, your special talent emblazoned on your flank to show the world who you are.
But clearly, this is how things have always been, right? Pay no attention to your memories of hands, this is normal now.
[ooc: Feel free to make your own top levels and go wild! See here for ooc plotting. Also here if you want to make a custom pony.]
Where: All around the mansion
When: 10/19 - 10/21
Rating: THIS IS A CHILDREN'S SHOW
Summary: Starlight Glimmer is making poor life choices. Everyone else gets to suffer now.
The Story:
Maybe you're outside, enjoying the fall weather. Maybe you're in the kitchen, or just wandering the halls. It doesn't matter. As soon as you lay eyes on that purple pony, walking around with a cyan-glowing horn and an insufferably smug look on her face, your world will twist.
Suddenly you're on four hooves, not two feet. You have a mane. Maybe you're lucky enough to have wings, or a horn. You aren't a human now. You're a pony, your special talent emblazoned on your flank to show the world who you are.
But clearly, this is how things have always been, right? Pay no attention to your memories of hands, this is normal now.
[ooc: Feel free to make your own top levels and go wild! See here for ooc plotting. Also here if you want to make a custom pony.]
I'm sorry for the long spaces.
no worries, life happens
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"It... feels like we shouldn't be the same species. My memories might be wrong." The thought worries him.
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