Ore raised his brow he noticed this pony was making amok of things he used his magic to put the vases back in place, the paintings were readjusted, and pushed away the pony that was messing up Cherry Berry's hair and fixed it. He looked at everything and nodded in approval and then looked at the pony and shrugged must have an OCD disorder and a bad one.
Ultra Violet grinned at her new friends, and said, "Thanks!" before digging in to the plate before her. It wasn't often she was fed the finest, most golden oats like these. When she heard the strange silver pony scream, she flinched down into her chair, and then peeked about to find him cowering and breathing deeply. "How strange," she thought to herself, before turning and watching the sister alicorns nearby. *** Toxic slid into her seat, next to the bright ivory foal who'd screamed so loudly. "Now there's no need for that," she said quietly. "If you just asked them nicely, I'm sure everypony would hush so the schoolmistress could speak." She then crossed her hooves beneath the tablecloth, and took a delicate bite of the sweet meal before her. Her amber eyes were watching the alicorn sisters as well. *** "Ahem," the smaller pony huffed, puffing her chest out and standing stiffly at the end of the table. Her taller sister shadowed her, her graceful head bent in what looked like submission. At closer inspection, the fillies could see that the schoolmistress was dressed in a crisp white dress, and her cutie mark was hidden beneath white stockings. Her mane was pulled tightly back in a braided bun, as well as her tail, unlike her sister's flowing locks. Her brows knit in her forehead.
Silver was just about to fix all the stuff that Ore had messed up again when the white Alicorn at the head of the table coughed lightly. Immediately Silver walked to his seat and sat, not eating, his full attention on the lady who wished to speak. He tried to ignore all of the stuff that wasn't right in the room...like the chandeliers...and the hairs sticking out of the Alicorn's bun... His eye twitched involuntarily.
Strawberry Cream was on a roll. She had talked nonstop even though the white unicorn screamed for her to stop, even as her mane was adjusted and readjusted, and even as food was set down before her. Fillybustering, she called it. As long as she spoke, none of the others could interject. Untill she took a breath... "Ah! Finally!" Lemon Line thrust her forehooves in the air and leaned back so far as to almost fall out of her seat. When she readjusted herself, she blushed slightly as she pushed some of her hair back to where the white unicorn had put it. Raspberry chuckled. "Finished making goo-goo eyes? I'm hungry." Lemon Lime sank into her seat. "[size=-2]I wasn't making goo-goo eyes. I was fixing our mane.[/size] Yes. Let's eat." She ate quietly, waiting for the alicorns to say something.
Firestar was tucking into the final pieces of her muffin. That's when the bell for first lesson went and just her luck the first two lessons were both history followed by magc 101 but she wasn't bothered with that. She then turned to ore. "you got depression to, anyway I have double history next so at least that calms me and makes me happy"
[[Cobrapony, if you read the posts before you, the bell hasn't rang for anything yet. The schoolmistress is about to speak to the students, and then they will be dismissed.]] Toxic breathed deeply, her brows furrowing. She was becoming rather annoyed at all the interruptions. Fluttering from her seat, she pulled Star near the table and pushed her into a chair. "Look, I don't know who you're talking to, but she's been trying to get our attention!" She pointed at the glum alicorn in front of the fillies. She fell back into her own chair, crossing her hooves, and stared determinedly at her. *** Ultra giggled at Cherry Berry's antics, nodding her head with agreement at Rasberry. She filled her mouth with the delicious hay, devouring every scrap of it from her plate. *** "Ahem!" the alicorn cleared her throat loudly again. "Now if everypony will settle down, I will introduce myself. My name is Twisted Daisy, but you all may call me Ms. Twist. This is my sister, Mellow Sunshine, or as you fillies can call her, Ms. Mellow. I am the creator and mistress of Daisy Hills, and I will be overseeing your every care. Make yourself welcome, but please try to have some self control. After your meal, you will all be dismissed to your rooms, where you will recieve further instructions." Her voice was gruff, yet nuetral. She trotted along the sides of the table, inspecting each newcomer pony, and then turned and left. Her sister stayed standing where she was, but only when Ms. Twist left the room did she raise her head.
Silver was glad that the Alicorn with the bun had left. Her mane had been driving him crazy. He smiled. Well, he supposed he was already crazy, if everypony around him was to be believed. He noticed Star and Cherry, and revised his previous thought. No, not crazy. They were crazy. He was just...overly organized. He resisted the urge to arrange the food on his plate into a more desirable pattern, attempting to give the other Alicorn sister, Ms. Mellow, his full and undivided attention as he had been taught to do at home when an adult demanded your attention.
Star instead of eating the food, talked to it. "Hello Ms.Flower! Pleasure to meet you! What do you think of these Ponies? Stupid? Thats not very nice silly!"
As Cherry Berry chewed her food and listened to Ms. Twist, she moved her lips as if talking to herself. What did she just say?! Hush, Mango! Besides, she's just talking to a plant, not a real-live pony like us. What a silly filly! Yes, it's very unfortunate, the poor dear. We should introduce ourselves when we get the chance. It's good to have friends, no matter what they are... Hey! Jelly Jam! Nice of you to join us. I guess... Don't be such a grumpy Gus, Jelly. We're meeting all sorts of new ponies. Half of which don't like us. Like the obsessive one. He doesn't like us at all. ~Oh, I think somepony likes him~ W-What?! I was fixing our mane! I do that on occasion... *snicker* If Strawberry can see it, it's pretty obvious, Lime. ... Shut up. Hey! She's not denying it! Haha! You like Punkie! ... ~You like Punkie, you like Punkie~ ~She likes Punkie, she likes Punkie!~ Knock it off, both of you! I want to hear what the Headmistress is saying. [size=-2]~You like Punkie~[/size] Grr...
Firestar thought to herself. "seems like everypony is starting to leave after ms twists speech back to their dorms, better join them". Firestar got up and asked the other ponies if they're dorms were on level a in the Luna block "so, any of you on level a in the Luna block, my dorms a4".
Fernleaf watched as the headmistress trotted out. She got up and wandered over to Cherry Berry, who was having a heart attack with her mouth. "Hello!" Fernleaf attempted to interject. "My name is Fernleaf! I noticed I haven't met you yet, and I was thinking that I should. So here I am! What's your name?"
Silver watched the scene with Fernleaf and Cherry Berry begin to unfold. What would Fernleaf's reaction to her be? ...From what Silver had seen, she would probably get on well with Strawberry Cream. Silver absently wondered whether the extra personalities were just figments of Cherry's imagination, or if they were separate consciousnesses residing within the same mind. The more he thought about this idea, the more curious he got, and after checking to make sure that Ms. Mellow was not actually talking or actively trying for his attention, and rearranging his silverware so that there were equal numbers of dining implements on either side of the plate, he walked over to Cherry.
Ore was about to leave his chair until he heard a sudden voice he looked at the sound to see a pony called Fernleaf it looks like she was trying to find a new friend this purple pony. He cleaned his plate and stood up "Bye! Cherry Berry, Raspberry, Lemon Lime, Jelly Jam, Strawberry Cream, and Mango Tango!" Ore said losing his breath fast he walked down the hall and entered the destroyed restroom and started to morph the rocks and metal back in place so he doesn't get in trouble for destroying the restroom.
Star began to whistle then looked for a window. She saw none. She began to burst into to tears. "Not Sky Dark, Scary, Alone! WAAAAAAH!!!!!" She began to scream.
Silver had just been walking past Star when she began to put on a show. Something about "not Sky Dark"? That made no sense. Plus, she had snagged the tablecloth, and was jerking it out of alignment. Silver hurried over and tried to readjust the cloth, but only managed to knock all the dishes on the entire table crooked (at least, the ones that weren't already crooked). He sighed and, remembering his original reason for coming over here, he continued towards Cherry Berry. If they were separate, he pondered, could one technically take control and lock all the others away temporarily? Or were they all present all the time? Absolutely intriguing. He lost himself in thought, ignoring the outside world as he approached Cherry. Unfortunately, walking and deep thought don't go well together.
Falce stayed next to Fernleaf, but kept himself silent. The pony in front of him seemed funny, and Falce was trying to find some divertissement. Before the other pony could answe, he introduced himself. "And i'm Falce Mortis, Sociopath."
Strawberry Cream and Mango continued their "song," much to Lemon Lime's chagrin. Seriously, can you two just stop for a- "My name is Fernleaf! I noticed I haven't met you yet, and I was thinking that I should. So here I am! What's your name?" Raspberry suddenly jumped forward. "Oh! Uh, hi." She smacked the side of her head a couple of times with a hoof. "Sorry, I suddenly got a wicked headache. Name's Raspberry. It's nice to meetcha." She extended a hoof to shake before she heard, "Bye! Cherry Berry, Raspberry, Lemon Lime, Jelly Jam, Strawberry Cream, and Mango Tango!" They all answered as one: "Bye!" Raspberry blinked a few times. "Wow. That was weird." Lemon Lime responded, "Indeed. That's never happened before. Is it because we're over-stimulated?" "ECHO!" added Strawberry Cream, throwing her hooves in the air. "Hey! Look! It's Punkie! Lemon LIme! It's your colt-friend!" Lemon Lime blushed deeply and sank into her seat.
Fernleaf was surprised at the sudden attack of words. "Huh?! Are you...okay!?" Was all she could manage to say to Cherry. She was considerably freaked out by the performance.
