(Yes, but Pinkie is Pinkie, and no pony else can be like her. Seriously, is it even possibly to be like Pinkie?)
"I've broke the fourth wall an infinite number of times in Drama classes. Why couldn't we do it in Rps? Hey, she made an helicopter with a candy cane. Why couldn't bed sheets pass one time for a parachute? Come on, let's not boot him from the Rp, it isn't his fault if his character has been the first to fall insane. Actually, it is, but it isn't relevent enough to be considered as an argument. Thanks to my ethic classes.)
(I'm not booting him for being insane, I'm not even booting him, I'm saying I might if he keeps breaking-up and destroying the storyline.)
(I only doing this because I haven't posted for a bit and I really need to advance in the story) Cessoe could now see Snow, Fire, and Masq. up near the top of the building, and he knew it would be almost impossible to leave. As he stood panicking, his life flashed before his eyes, and he had seen everything from his immigrant father to when he was hauled off by equestrian guards. As he was remembering it all one particular memory dawned on him, he had been taught a remedial teleportation spell by his mother, and he aimed to use it. He knew that he couldn't possibly reach where everyone else was, but desperate times called for desperate measures. He had tried, and tried, but then he immediately started focusing on himself, blocking everything out except that room, and what it held for him. He clenched, and flexed to focus everything on that room, he felt a sweeping gust, and when he opened his eyes he was in the room. He opened his mouth to speak, but as soon as he did all went black, and he collapsed into a pathetic heap on the floor.
(Well your no fun) Well i cant find the popcorn....Oh well.Um...* Wreckage falls off building*Hey its starting!
Soon after the group had escaped the building, the helicopters, pegasi, and army suddenly turned tail and left. Dark looked at the rest of the group, "We might want to run." *Several minutes later* From the top of a distant hill, the group watched as a extremely fast white streak fell from the sky and slammed into the cursed building, which was instantly engulfed in massive explosion. It was lucky that the building was surrounded by a good-sized green plaza, or it would have taken others with it. "That's a wrap folks." Dark spoke into her vambrace.
"Well, at least, we're still mentally sane, and we've got a psycho killed. But what now? We're going to go home, and that's all?"
Masquerade sighed. "Well, Good luck. But, as i can see, you maybe won't even remember where you live."
Dark took off before coming back and saying, "Your welcome." before flying off, Snow turned to the rest of the group, "So what now?"
OHH!I know the perfect resteraunt!Come on!Its this way!*Points to lake*..At least i think it is.All i remember is its near some water..so its probably there. Also.Does anypony have any anti-psychotics?
''No, sorry, i don't usually keep anti-psychotics in my pockets. And i don't even know where you could find some...''
"Wha?- Oh.....well I guess I lived? Here I thought that I would die surely! But I guess stranger things have happened well I guess I should go visit my parents now, See you guys never!" He shouted as he ran off
