Macro nodded and the smiled. "I'm not a bad flyer myself, use to be my passion, my soul. But well, one thing led to anouther, I got involed with Princess Luna and she asked me to be her personal guard. Its funny the way this play out, never how you fully plan." Macro walked off slightly. "Its been great meeting you Orangebolt, I have to clear out some things in the castle and take this armour off, then I will go grab a cool outfit and head my way over to your party." (I have work tomorrow so I have to go off now, so yeah. I will catch up with this all tomorrow unless you postpone the party RP till tomorrow, so yeah. G'night all! )
"There has to be something around here I can paint."Crash had been wandering for a while now. "Maybe this wasn't such a." Crash shut up when he saw it. "Perfect." Crash said as he gazed upon a large stone and brick house. The place appeared to have been abandoned around a hundred years ago, maybe more. "This will be perfect to paint. Might also be a good place to stay during the night." He wanted to paint but curiosity was telling him too look around inside first, so he did. Inside the abandoned house was in rough shape but livable. After looking through most of the middle floor and not wanting to see how structurally sound the upper floor was just yet he decided to checkout the basement. This house was bigger than it looked going down about four floors. Only problem was the fourth floor down was locked. so he decided to set all his stuff up on the floor above it. "Maybe I should look for the key." he said to himself exiting the door so he could paint the stone and brick house.
Firebreeze was soon on his cloud again, reading the journal. The war Steel described in this journal was hellish. Everything was in great detail and Breeze loved it, but he couldn't help but feel disturbed by some of the information.
Goldy could hear sounds in the Everfree forest. Was it a bunny, Zecora, Derpy? Maybe thieves that liked to prey on insecure ponies living in the forest? Best not to take any chances, she thought. She grabbed a sharpened stick and her messenger bag and went towards the noise. When she got there, she found nothing but a few hoof prints. "Today would be a great day to go to Ponyville", she said. And with that, she started walking that direction.
After about 5 minutes, Goldy realized she had forgotten her bits to pay for some sweets with. She headed back in what she thought was the general direction of her house, only to stumble upon a dilapidated brick house, with the door wide open.
Once Crash finished his painting of the house it was just barely starting to get dark so he decided to check out the upper floor of the house. What he found up there was a journal that had been torn in half. "Wonder where the other half is." He said looking around him. Also near this was a key. "This must go to the door in basement." He said heading there right away. "Yes." The key did go to the lock and the door opened with a rust creek. Inside was...well a pretty creepy looking life size pony doll holding what looked like the other half of the journal. Moving closer to the doll he started to slid the journal half out of its stuffed arms when someone tapped him causing him to jump and smash his head into the ceiling hard falling back down onto the bed next to the doll. Looking over at it the doll proceeded to turn and look at him. Crash gave an insane laugh. "I Must have hit my head to hard this time." His smile vanished when the doll shook its head in disagreement. (check my OC list. bottom one is the doll.)
"Heloooo?" said Goldy, suspicious of the noises she heard coming from the house. "Is anypony there?" Maybe those were the thieves in the forest, she thought. Not hearing a response, she marched in with a great deal of fear. Once Goldy was inside, it seemed there were no thieves. Only some paint, hoofprints in the thick dust, and paintbrush bristles were there. There also seemed to be a trail of opened doors. Goldy followed them, and got to where she thought was the end. She saw a pony, frozen with fear.
Frozen in fear Crash looked to the other pony in the room then back to the doll. The doll smiled and waved. With that Crash jumped screaming and darted for the door. BAM he slammed face first into the wall right next to it. "I know I'm use to running into thing, but that hurt." He said through his smashed face falling with a thud.
"Are you ok?", asked Goldy, concerned for the pony. He must have had strange delusions to be scared of an inanimate doll like that.
Crash did't answer. His eyes were looking at opposite ends of the room and he had a stupid grin on his face, he was out cold. At that moment the stuffed pony rushed over to him looking concerned. Then she looked to the Yellow Pegasus next to him.
"What the hell is wrong with you, man?" asked Goldy, who was staring at the pony. He had a look of pure terror in his eyes, and couldn't take his gaze away from the floor.
(So you know Crash isn't conscious right now. And the doll is actually alive. She's the last OC on my OC list.)
Robin was having a slow day only two beginner lessons and and a few aspiring athletes training. Other than that he was filling out many forms regarding being the place to host the archery event in the next Olympics which this year was in ponyville. He then thought to himself hopefully spitfire took on the offer about the free intermediate lessons for him and the other wonderbolts.
With a yawn and a refreshing stretch, he gets out of bed for the day. Glancing around, he chuckles at the many mirror images of his reflection in the ice covered room. With his magic, he makes up the bed and cleans himself up, wanting to look presentable for the big race today. Nodding his head at his reflection to signal he's satisfied with the appearance, he quickly trots his way out of the house. Seeing how bright the sun is in Canterlot and all the chatter around town already, he begins to realize that he slept in and missed the race entirely. He rushes up to the nearest pony and inquires, "Pardon, but do you know who the victor of today's race was?"
Dark Shine decided he would maybe deliver some stuff to his sister but decided against it. Instead he decided to fly around Ponyville, to see what was going on. "Hmm... Archery Range. Might as well take a look. Not that I'll ever do it, just deciding weather or not the place deserves good weather..."
Robin hoof was still filling out a few forms about it being the archery range used in the ponyville Olympics. (being the only one in ponyville he knew he'll get the honour). "only a couple more weeks till the flame arrives in ponyville, then another two days till the sherwood archery range hosted the stallions archery qualifiers, quarter finals, semi finals and the final plus the same with the women's. All I need to do now is send the forms back to the town hall and be accepted". Robin then left the archery range and headed towards the town hall then heading to sugar cube corner to get a box of limited edition lavender, Rose and lemon flavoured olympic cupcakes.
Macro got back to the castle and trotted up to his work room. He looked at the new stack of about 20 scrolls on his desk and sighed. He stomped his hoof slightly and closed the door and walked all the way up to Princess Luna's room. He stepped inside to find Luna busy with her work. He notaced the bags of bits he had left for Luna had been taken and were now on the desk next to her. He smiled and walked further into the room. "Princess" Macro said in greetting. "Macro!" Luna turned around and smiled. "You know I can't take gifts from you, I'm a princess and your a friend aswell as my guard," "So a pony can't give a friend a gift?" Macro interupted with a grin. "Well yes but...." "Besides the point of you accepting my friendly gift. I was wondering if you knew of a place I could get something for me to wear to Orangebolts party tonight, it only just ocured to me that I only have armour." Macro said slightly ashamed that he didn't get out much and if he did he was on duty to be there. "Well that are plenty of places for fine clothing in Caterlot" Luna said with her head held up slightly. Macro cringed at the word 'fine'. He wanted something cool, something that was him when he is off duty. "But there is the finest place in Ponyville. I would say there is the best place to go." "Ponyville? Well, I don't go there offten so I could go there but I would need something me, cool and stylish that isn't like what you find in Canterlot." Luna quickly turned around and started to wright on a new scroll. She took a moment and then rolled it up and used some magic of somekind to send it. "I'm sure that something will be ready just for you by the time you get there, take your time while your there. It is a lovely place, full of kindness and friendly ponys." Luna tillted her head towards Macro as she talked. Macro nodded and smiled. "Thank you Princess." "It's my plesure, I can't wait to see what Rarity will have made for you!"
Dark Shine decided to check up on Rarity to see if she made the case for him. There was a sign on the door saying back in 5. Knowing Rarity she was out shopping or something. Dark Shine decided to wait, though most likely it meant a bit longer than 5 minutes...
