Several Ponies walked into a next to empty classroom. There were desks, Each labeled with the name of the Pony to sit there. (When you can, take your seats. Then I will continue when I have at least 2 ponies sitting ) A small grey Filly walked around the class curiously. She looked at the names so she knew who was here. She looked at the first few. ~Buttercup ~Cool Shades ~Allure ~Quilliam Bartholemew Inkwell ~Silver Shield ~Grey Mane She then looked towards the largest desk while the other Ponies wandered around or something. (You choose here ) There was a sign on the desk. The grey filly tried to read it in her head. Pince Epicse Lood o' teh solerr elipses. However the sign really was: Prince Eclipse Lord of the Solar Eclipse's (Remember this is a fun, free RP. You are only young though. Have fun!)
A young unicorn stepped into the classroom. His saddlebags were stuffed full with all of the impliments his parents thought he would need: Quills, Bottles of Ink, Rolls of Parchment, and a healthy lunch. He glanced around and noticed a young, female pony staring at the teacher's desk. He didn't want to bother her, so he wandered about the classroom for a few moments until he spied his name on one of the desks. "Quilliam Bartholomew Inkwell". Then he spied the other names. They were all so much better than his, and shorter, too. He dropped his bags by his seat, noting that they took up most of the aisle next to him. He felt bad for the poor ponies who had to sit behind him and climb over his supplies. Perhaps he could lighten his load by giving out some quills and ink and such. He knew he couldn't possibly need all 37 quills, 12 bottles of ink, and 150 sheets of paper. Could he?
Stepping into the classroom almost completely unnoticed, a fairly tall, very skinny unicorn stopped by the entrance to the room for an instant, before quietly grabbing his desk plaque and hurrying to the very back corner of the room, on the side of the room the door was on. He sat down at the desk as silently as he could and set down his plaque and his small pack, which contained some paper and pencils, crayons, and several other stereotypical kindergarten implements, as well as a lunch. He immediately began to watch what was going on around him. A brown-ish pony was fiddling with the exceptionally high stack of supplies next to his desk, and another pony, this one grey, was squinting at the sign on the desk at the front of the room. Silver wondered what she was doing, but instead of asking her, just looked at various other things in the room. He had never been in a real classroom before, but his mother and father told him it would be lots of fun. He was excited at first, but was a bit disappointed when he had found that other foals would be there as well. However, urged on by his parents, he was here for his first day of magic kindergarten.
Velvet entered tha classroom, a dark aura around her. She looked at the other unicorns, sighed and went in that dark emo-corner of the room, and took her things out of her saddlebag. A quill, a drawing sketchbook, and a torn umbrella, wich she put under her desk. Velvet then took her quill with her magic, making the dark feather glow in a purple light, and drawn something in her sketchbook.
Allure pushed open the door with total enthusiasm. This was going to be her first day of magic kindergarden, and she was ecstatic! Glancing around at the other ponies, she saw they were all taking seats. She sat in the seat closest to the front. She hummed to herself a moment until she noticed the name on the desk said "Grey Mane". Blushing she stood and looked at the names on the nearby tables. She saw her own next to a pony who had brought nearly a ton of paper. Slowly and carefully, she clambored over his belongings and took the correct seat. Glancing at the foal next to her, she noticed he had a lot more stuff than she original thought. "Hello!" She piped cheerfully. "Do you need any help with your stuff.." she paused and glanced his nametag."Qu...Quilli...Quilliam!"
Snow quietly entered into the room, and found her desk without much trouble. She took out her supplies from her saddlebag and sat without saying a word. (Yes I know this is pitifully small, but I can't think of more)
Velvet looked at the newcomers, and sighed, before reporting her attention back to her sketchbook again.
After everypony took their seat a load noise appeared at the teachers desk. Catching everyponies eye was a swirling sun covered by a moon. Out of it, emerged a tall, male, Alicorn. "Class! Stand up!" He surveyed his class of students. "When I call out your name, cast your best spell!" He looked around. "Quilliam Bartholomew Inkwell the third!"
Crimson walked into the classroom. He was a young maroon coloured Unicorn with a puffy purple and yellow mane This was his first day at this new school. "Sorry im late Teacher, im new to this school and i dont know what is happening." Crimson said quietly
Silver stiffened. Best spell? He didn't know what his best spell was...he didn't even know that many! What would he do? What should he do?! Looking around the room desperately, he saw a book labeled Basic Kindergarten Magic. (Silver loves to read, and always had since a very early age, so he is rather good at reading.) He levitated it over, since he was sitting fairly close to the bookshelf, and began flipping through it to see if he could find anything good to cast for the teacher.
Allure stopped in her tracks and stared towards the front of the room. That enterance was really cool and all but...best spell!? What counts as best? She really wanted to impress her teacher, but she didn't know anything that could even rival just him entering the room! "Um, you're up I suppose!" she said to Quill and quickly landed back into her seat. Think, Allure, think! The only thing she had mastered was picking stuff up, but THAT wouldn't be impressive at all! 'What can I do!?' she thought.
Snow thought, Best spell? She racked her brain, for her it was less could she do it and more which spell to do. She thought back to this one really cool spell, or at least she thought so, that she came up with. She relaxed a bit as she watched that Quilliam walk up.
The door slammed open! The little white unicorn made her way into the class room with more haste than intended, or required, and she ended up tripping on her own hooves and falling chin-first into a sliding entry to class. From the floor she rose a hoof and cried out; "Pink Fizzi-izzi here!" Her hoof fell down to the floor limply as she exhaled and plopped down flat. Her frizzy pink hair was everywhere, it seemed, but she still found a gap in her hair to stare out at the teacher and/or students through. "She'za sorry..."
Eclipse sighed. "Greetings... Miss... Fizzi. Take a seat." First class he was teaching and he had a writer and a clutz already...
Pink Fizz giggled nervously and trotted down the aisle and looked around. She went to the back and searched, then the second row, then... oh she swallowed hard... and took her seat at... the front row. She tried to move some of her messy hair out of the way of her eyes and smiled nervously at Eclipse.
Quill was about to respond to the filly who asked him if he needed help with his things. "Well, if you nee-" Suddenly, the largest pony in the world burst into the classroom and demanded that the poor unicorn cast his "Best Spell." Quill froze. For several tense moments, he stood there, unmoving and unblinking. Best spell, best spell, best spell bestspellbestspellbestspell... Suddenly, it came to him. His horn lit a light orangish color and several quills levatated from his pack. Then, several pieces of paper also left his pack and landed on each desk, including the teacher's. He closed his eyes and concentrated; he would need to focus entirely on what he was doing as he has never attempted to manipulate this many quills before. Slowly but surely, a quill made its way to each desk. Almost as if they were one, each quill touched its respective piece of paper and wrote out the name of the pony seated at it: Quilliam Bartholomew Inkwell Pink Fizz Allure Gray Mane Buter Cub Cool Shads Shiver Sled Velmet Porple Cramson Darklgt Leonhart, And finally, Prance Elclips When he had finished, Quill took a deep breath and slumped back into his seat, completely exhausted.
She couldn't help but squirm and giggle, clapping her hooves together as the feathery pen wrote her name on a piece of paper. "Azza neaty trick! Lotsee pens, lotsee!"
Silver watched, from his position behind his desk. He smiled a little as the pink-haired unicorn entered the room, pink frizz flying. The teacher didn't seem to be so amused. Suddenly a quill floated in front of him, alarming him into sliding out of his seat. He hit the bookshelf, knocking it over. It would have landed right on top of him, but it hit his desk instead. Book after book rained down on him, and he held his hooves over his head trying to protect himself.
Velvet looked at the spell, slightly interested, and closed her sketchbook. Her best spell? She tought about it. She came up with something, and hoped it wouldn't be foreign in this school.
Allure clapped her hooves in applause for Quill. "That was neat!" she exclaimed. "I can pick stuff up, but that many items at once? Good job!" After her praise for Quill, she went back to her thoughts. Picking stuff up was interesting, but Quill just totally blew anything she could do in that category out of the water. After a moment, a dangerous thought appeared in her mind. It was difficult, but she was sure the adrenaline would let her perform it. Allure raised a hoof high in the air. "OOH!" she said. "Me next! Me next!"
