Jelly Jam was suddenly pushed forward. She frowned, as she didn't really like interacting with other ponies, but Fernleaf seemed friendly enough. "I'm okay, I guess." Her voice was very nearly monotone, and slightly deeper than Cherry's normal voice. "I hope we didn't frighten you. We have a tendency to do that. Then they don't like us."
Ore finished the bathroom it was what it looked like before he destroyed it then he checked the time and noticed he had forgot his watch at the table. Ore ran back down the hall way and into the cafeteria and found his watch under his chair but he did see the OCD colt and heard Lemon Lime's voice with her blushing. Ore grinned it looked like Lemon found someone she liked. He grabbed the watch and strapped it back on then when he was in the hallway to find his room Ores' eye started to twitch and a huge grin apperead on his face. He laughed and laughed and ran down the hall whooping Ore tried to stop himself but he was now in his hyperactive state one of the mood swings he hated, it made him look like a complete idiot.
"'We'? So, you're, like, multiple ponies in one?" She clapped her hooves together, as if this was one huge game. "I love it! That's so awesome! I heard some of what you said earlier, are those your names? I don't think I can remember them all though...oh! Idea! I'll just adress you all as one name!" She thought a moment, then spotted one of the dishes on the table. "Of course! All of your names fit in the same category. From now on, I'll call you Fruit Bowl!" Fernleaf beamed, proud of the new name she had just to rudely placed upon Cherry.
Jelly Jam scratched her head. "Fruit Bowl?" She then shrugged. "I guess it's better than being called a Wierdo, or...Figment..." Just then, she heard a pony laughing and carrying on in the hall. Her body started shaking as Strawberry Cream was itching to get out and see what the fuzz was about. "No," was Lemon Lime's reply. Then she smiled at Fernleaf. "Fruit Bowl is just fine. It seems appropriate enough."
Silver stood, slightly behind Fernleaf, waiting for a chance to talk to Cherry. Impatiently, he messed with a nearby flowerpot, scraping all the dirt so it was perfectly level and placing the pot in the center of the alcove in which it rested. When there came a break in the conversation, he slid beside Fernleaf and said, "Um. Excuse me Cherry...er...all of you...but I have a question that you may be able to answer, if you wouldn't mind." His eye twitched again, as it always did when he was resisting his urge to organize and adjust things.
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[[Whoa!! I'm offline for half a day and 2 pages!! Bwaha it seems I might have to do a post limit XD]] Ms. Mellow had summoned a clip board from somewhere, and stood silently as she wrote notes down. Her calm yellow eyes watched them studiously, but besides that, she was unaffected by their antics. *** Ultra Violet had finished her plate at last, and pushed away to go wander. Her nervousness had been replaced by the curiousity of a pauper in a castle. She began to wander the cafeteria, and heading down a hallway to where the dorms where said to be. She grinned to herself with a cocky smile, imagining all sorts of interesting creatures and faces along the walls. They snarled back at her, twisting into grotesque monsters, and she shrieked a little and trotted faster down the hall, leaving the other ponies behind. *** Toxic Rain was becoming quite entertained by the ponies around her, and she had the sudden urge to actually make friends. Being rather timid, she approached the sobbing pony with silvery blue locks, and smiled gently. "My name is Toxic," she said in a small voice. To impress her new friend and perhaps abate her tears, she summoned a small cloud to lift the unicorn up into the air. "I don't know what's wrong, but perhaps this'll help?" She concentrated, visualizing the chemical components of this certain pretty spell, and summoned a small, swirling cloud of softly glowing lights. They danced around Star Trender, and Toxic looked around to see if any of the other ponies noticed.
(Lol, it's always like that with RPs the first few days. After that, they either slow into a comfortable pace, or die and there are like two people left trying to keep it alive. )
Ore laughed and hopped down the hall way he has been in his mood swing for quite some time until finally he stopped his mood swing was gone. Ore sighed he had no idea were he was mostly his eyes were on the floor counting how many hops he had tooken. He was now lost in the school he yelled for help but no one was around and he started to roam around the halls.
Ultra Violet heard another pony cry out for help, so the little unicorn puffed up her chest and trotted after his voice. "I'll help you!" she shouted, watching the strange doors around her warp and change size. She bumped into his backside on accident as she gazed intently to the left, and both ponies landed in an heap. She leapt up to her hooves, grinning at the boy pony in front of her. "Haro," she said. "You seemed lost!" She waved her tail happily, but as she looked around, realizing she was as lost as he was.
"Um. Excuse me Cherry...er...all of you...but I have a question that you may be able to answer, if you wouldn't mind." Lemon Lime moved a stray hair from her face and turned toward Silver Shield. “Yes?”
"Well, um. I was wondering, if it isn't too much trouble, could you tell me if you are each kind of like...er..." Suddenly Silver was doubtful of himself. What if it insulted her? Er, them? Lemon-Lime looked at him expectantly. Well, he'd already started. Might as well finish. "How exactly do you share the same body? Are there rules to it? How do you determine which one of you controls your mouth, or your hooves, for exemple? Or do you all kind of control it together? Have you ever tried to take turns having control of Cherry? Can you talk to each other without using your physical voice?" He took a deep breath after spouting out all of these questions, rapid-fire.
Sonicbeat was floating on a dark raincloud, an evil grin on her face. She heard her mothers voice, or what she imagined it like, nagging in her ear. You shouldn't be doing this her mother nagged, but Sonic payed no attention, her new victim in her view. Slowly she rode up to her, examining the dark purple filly with the blue and purple mane. Slowly, Sonicbeat reared up, static cackling ominously, then she slammed down, a loud thunderbolt striking dead beside her. (Imagine Rainbowdash on nightmare night)
Lemon Lime’s eyes widened as each question was followed immediately with another one. After taking a gulp, (after all, she had said that he could ask her anything) she spoke: “Think of…um…gosh, I’m sorry to put it like this, Cherry…think of this body as a, um…boat. Yes! A boat. We all reside in the boat, but we can take turns controlling it.” She tapped her chin for a moment, then continued, “Things like the mouth and hooves are…um…communal.” She hesitated for a moment. Just long enough for Raspberry to come out. “What she means is, we all take turns, but it’s not anything orderly, we just pop in and out whenever we want. As long as we are speaking, we have control.” “Fillybuster!” Strawberry interjected. “Filly-filly-bo-billie-banana-fanny-fo-filly-me-my-mo-millie-FILLY!” She suddenly shut her eyes very tightly and shook slightly. When she came to, she opened her eyes very slowly and took a deep, deliberate breath. Lemon Lime’s voice came out, “But…if one of us exerts our Will enough, we can overtake the body. We try not to do that very often because it’s very stressful on poor Cherry Berry.” She pursed her lips together, then continued, “Yes, we’ve tried what we call ‘Cherry-For-A-Day.’ It, uh…we don’t like to talk about it, and we’ll likely never do it again.” She glanced around, obviously nervous. She tried to remain as objective as possible. After all, she was supposed to be the logical, more disconnected one. But she couldn’t help this tingly feeling she had in the pit of her gut. Strawberry and Mango snickered, knowing full well the feeling she was having, and Mango in particular was enjoying every second of watching Lemon Lime squirm. Suddenly, Cherry Berry spoke up, “[size=-2]They all talk to each other in my head. I know that I move my lips, and I’m sorry. I can’t help it…[/size]” She lowered her head. “[size=-2]I hope that answered your question. Lemon Lime is the best at answering questions, but she’s hiding right now and nopony else wants to talk…[/size]”
"So," Fernleaf asked, "you all live in one vessel, and you can force control over it. Whomever is currently in power is not the only one who can hear conversations. As long as you continue talking, you're in forced control." She focused and squinted a moment, the looked back at Cherry. "Nope! I don't understand a single bit of that! Fruit Bowl it is!"
(I had this whole thing typed out, and then WHAM! Software update, all lost. xD) Silver started pacing, then stopped to adjust the rug beneath him, then started again, ruining the rug. "This is incredible! You are incredible! You really do have six different consciousnesses! This could be something amazingly revolutionary! Like, a step to transcendence or something!" he said, mostly to himself, as he walked back and forth. "It's no wonder you're here, you're definitely special! ...I wonder why I'm here. I'm not all that special, all I do is organize things that don't really need to be organized..." he looked a bit disappointed. "Well, I'm sure they had some reason...maybe they just needed a janitor or something..." He sounded dejected as he said this, but then sort of bounced back. He noticed the pony next to him, Fernleaf, and realized that they had not been inroduced. And that she was uncomfortably close to him. He scooted away, bumping a painting, and then quickly whipped around and fixed that, only to get his tail hair all messed up. He turned around several times trying to get at his tail, then finally sat down and grabbed his tail from behind him, smoothing it out on the floor. Then he noticed the two mares staring at him. "Uh...eh heh heh..." he chuckled nervously.
Fernleaf giggled at Silver's lack of coordination. "You're funny!" she squealed. "What's your name? And are you sure you're not special? Everypony here is special!"
As the bolt of lightning came crashing down on Ultra Violet's rump, she yelped and jumped up several feet. "YOW!" she shouted, landing back on the marble floor in a heap. She leapt to her hooves in an instant, turning to face the enemy who had attacked her. Her eyes narrowed at the mischevious pony astride a dark cloud, and suddenly her horn glowered an incandescent violet light (similar to a blacklight.) It encompassed the cloud, and it morphed into monstrous jaws, clenching the pony within its fangs. The clouds pulsed angrily, and grew darker and more menacing. *** Setting the other pony down, Toxic Rain trotted over to her new schoolmates, who were crowded around that strange Cherry Berry. She sat back unto her haunches nearby, twirling a long strand of her mane around her hoof over and over. She felt a cold lonliness well up inside of her, threatening to consume her with blackness. She sunk to the ground wearily, the weight of depression pressing down on the young filly's back. Her large, sad eyes gazed longingly at the playful ponies, and a large, pearly tear rolled down her cheek.
Ore had been knocked down by some pony he had saw in the cafeteria right after he hit his head he was depressed he mopped around while the purple pony was guiding him until he heard a thunderbolt. Ore suddenly perked up his depression was gone he looked at the sound of the noise to see a big jaw clammed on something he noticed it was coming from the purple pony. "Hey! You gotta stop that!" Ore yelled he then looked deeper inside the jaws to see a black scary cloud inside he then knew what it meant he used his magic to rip the marble off the floor and started to make a marble sphere around the jaws.
