Assignment 1: Spoiler: Spoilered just to make things look neater Name: Someoneoro Gender/Race: Male Alicorn Age: Technically, 35... (though my headcanon on Alicorn aging is a little more advanced than regular) Appearance: Black fur, maroon mane and tail, dark green eyes, a radio antenna for a horn, large wings Short Bio: Human turned pony, Someoneoro is a mentally unstable alicorn who has seen more than anyone would want to. He killed off a colony of humans just to kill his father (who was, then again, trying to wipe out all ponykind...), ended an entire war, and went through almost all the phases of musical stardom. He lost his horn in a war, and discovered that a radio antenna is a fitting prosthetic since magic is controlled electromagnetically (at least in my headcanon)... Now he usually spends his time at home playing music at home. Assignment 2: Spoiler: Really long story As usual, Someoneoro got out of his red, king-sized bed and passed by his well-equipped kitchen, pulling a bottle of soda out of his well-stocked fridge before heading down to his basement. The basement is a Along the walls stand rows and rows of shelves, most filled as much as possible with tapes and records and CD's, all of them recordings of a concert or some album Oro published before going into retirement from the music industry to take on home-life. The remaining shelves contain many instruments, most of them gifts from other musicians Oro encountered in his many tours. In the center of the basement stands a pillar with many holes. Sticking out of each hole is a pair of some kind of stick or mallet, neatly organized from lightest and softest to heaviest and hardest from the top to bottom. In one corner, an extended-range vibraphone sits, its motor perfectly functional. Another corner has a 5-octave marimba, the third corner has a fully-maxed, 55-piece drumset. In the final corner is a power generator. Lights embedded in the ceiling of the basement ensure that light reaches every nook and cranny of the room, and equidistant microphones ensure full and strong recordings. Oro grabs four vibraphone mallets and heads to the vibraphone. The vibraphone is almost brand new, its black carbon-fiber bars preventing reflections that could blind a performer. The motor has a linear speed adjustment, with a power switch next to the adjuster, and is perfectly silent. Oro plays a few songs on it before getting bored. He puts the mallets back in the pillar and grabs a different pair mallets and heads to the marimba. The five-octave marimba seems to have taken a little more wear and tear, but no bars have cracked out of tune. The frame it stands on is a little less fortunate, as it is covered with dents and burn marks from a fire that had wiped out Oro's first collection of music items. Someoneoro messes around with a few melodies until he finds himself hungry. He puts the mallets away and heads upstairs to his kitchen. The kitchen is a relatively small room. At the end of the room stands an oven and a microwave. On the right-side wall (when facing the kitchen from the basement exit) stands a refrigerator and many cabinets, a list of contents hanging on each door. Oro takes a loaf of bread from one cabinet and grabs assorted sandwich materials and makes a sandwich. After eating, he cleans up the cooking area and washes all his dishes before heading outside and into his external garage. The external garage has two floors: a floor where Oro does tech-work with his plane and race car, and a floor turned into a game room complete with full surround-sound system. Oro heads to the gameroom floor and starts up the entertainment system. The gameroom has just about every arcade game imaginable, along with every game table imaginable. On a wall stands a wide-screen television, which currently is on a news channel. A hologram generator sits in the corner to create AIs to play with. Oro kicks the hologram generator, and it springs to life. Five well-dressed stallions materialize, sitting at a poker table. Oro sits at on end of the table as a dealer. After a few hours of poker, Oro shuts off everything and leaves his garage. He orders some pizza through a videophone sitting on his desk in his basement. While waiting, Oro plays his drumset, almost missing the sound of the doorbell when the pizza guy arrived. After eating, Oro put the remaining pizza in the fridge next to the rest of the leftover pizza he would use as lunches later, and headed upstairs to sleep. Assignment 3: Spoiler: Relatively long... Someoneoro has logged in. "Hi... uhm..... Can you see me?' "Oh you can't? You can at least hear me right?" "OK... So you want to know what I look like? That shouldn't be difficult." "I have a rather... plump... build despite my physical strength. My horn was cut off in war, so I had to replace it with a radio antenna. I have black fur and a marroon mane and tail. My eyes are a relatively dark green, and my teeth sorta have sharp edges. I occasionally wear a hat, but it's seldom you'll find me in one. My wings are relatively broad, but they're nothing out of the ordinary beyond that... I guess that's all..." "Yeah... Well I should be going... The in-laws are arriving in a few minutes... So yeah..." Someoneoro has left.
hey I want to join please !! Assignment 1: Name: Aurora Blue Gender: female Pegasus Age: 25 Bio: My name is Aurora Blue, I come from a long line of evil ponies... but I have chosen to different to them and not cause terror. My filly days were rough my parent were ashamed that I was not evil so they sent me to an orphanage were now I have left and started a new life in ponyville but unlike most ponies I have horns and bat like wings which unfortunately makes it difficult to try and fit in ... I just want to have a friend... Assignment 2: Homestruck I just sat there, I had an idea why they have me on lockdown for 24 hours ... Because of my evil family history and it hurts nopony understands nopony is willing to give me a chance, oh well maybe when I get out I will show them I'm not evil! "hello?" a curious mares voice had revived me from deep thought now I was the curious one, who is she and what is her business here? Soon I was awoken from my thoughts by her once again " err.. miss?" she inquired. Finally to her delight I replied "oh I'm so sorry, I was erm..daydreaming.. " these words just slid off my tongue without checking with my brain first. But to my surprise I was greeted bye a warming smile as she said " oh don't worry I get like that too sometimes, now... ahem my name is Twilight Sparkle and I was sent by Princess Celestia to see who you are.." she then paused in anticipation, just waiting there with a note pad and pen, " I'm Aurora Blue" but as soon as I said this I regretted it for I saw the only pony that was ever nice to me frown "oh ....Blue" I was shocked now because she had said "blue" with such disgust that I felt embarrassed and just wanted to be somepony else anypony else just then she started speaking again "eck guards keep her on lockdown she pure evil like all her family" but I couldn't and wouldn't take it "WHAT!?!?!?!?" just as I screamed this the purple mare turned around "what's wrong?" she asked and this really infuriated me "W..WHATS WROUNG WHATS WROUNG!!!! YOU ARE JUST AS CRUEL AS EVERY OTHER PONY I HAVE EVER MET ...JUST HEARING MY NAME AND YOU THINK IM EVIL!!!!" she looked really REALLY mad but then all her anger turned to guilt as she saw tears in my eyes before saying "I'm so sorry" then she slowly left and I heard her say "guards please let her out in the morning, the guards nodded as she walked off. Just before I went to bed I started thinking ..this could be the start my first friendship ~ The end Assignment 3: Behind the screen ~Aurora203 has logged in~ "Hello, I seem to have lost the image... well it doesn't really matter" "Um..I dunno where would you like to have the interview?" "A restaurant how suitable" "NO I AM NOT EVIL AND NEVER ASK ME THAT AGAIN WHY DOES EVERYPONY ASK THAT OR JUST ASSUME THAT!" "Your right I should calm down I am really sorry I snapped at you.." "well this cutie mark is nothing special, it means my talent is flying = the lightning bolt and the lightning bolt is like an icy fire because I melted all the icy cold hatred in my soul " "ahh em no I have never had a boyfriend nor a friend not even a family" "what? no I don't have very much money.." "well yes of coarse id like to be a princess who wouldn't?" "well this interview is over bye!" ~Aurora203 has logged out~ Assignment 4: Substitute Name: Mrs fudge Teaching style: pays attention to the kids, kind and helpful and strict when she needs to be Subject: maths Grade: junior infants
