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    Yea you can sleep... .... with... ......
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    Kay Dreamer looked for all the world like somepony had told her that Hearths Warming Eve had come early. "You make it from scratch? Truly?! That sounds amazing! Do you have chocolate? Or… or, um… bubbly-gums! You know, that rainbow flavour. Could you please make that?" She fished some bits from her saddlebag, checking them to make sure she wasn't trying to pay with random antique coins again (for the third time that week) before levitating them excitedly onto the counter. "Oh," she added, almost as an afterthought. "Would you mind terribly if I sit in the corner and paint? It's so much nicer in here than it is outside. Also, you have very…" Kay looked around, as if noticing the chaos around her for the first time. A tall bird person the like of which she'd never seen, a mysterious mare in a cloak and a few other interesting looking ponies, and all of them crowded into an unassuming ice cream parlour. "Very… unique patrons." @IceStorm
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    Roleplay Type: both WOE and FFA. And multiverse. Name: Bubblegum Spade Sex: F Age: Mare (early 30's, not giving a specific number) Species: Unicorn Eye colour: black fading to a dark grey. Coat: purple blue-ish Mane/Tail: bubblegum pink fasing with diverse pinks. Physique: quite tall (a bit shorter than princess twilight in the last episode of season 9). Not that muscular, but she isn't weak either. Has long legs, but not as long as a princess's legs. Her muzzle is small, like a filly, but has some adults curves to it. Her eyes are shaped like Rarity's. Residence: Canterlot (though she isn't as snobby as most of them are displayed throughout the series). Occupation: Successful Writer in both fanfictions, on request, and fictions, thought out by herself. She's currently working on a fiction about a shadow pony finding true love. Title will be leaked next week. Cutie Mark: (picture included) Unique Traits: her magic is quite strong. With it she could 'shapeshift' like a Changeling could. Has taught 'Black Magic And How To Defend Yourself' before Princess Twilight started a friendship school. Her eyes have this bright sparkle in it that tells her emotions. Dull sparkle for when she's down, bright for if she's in a positive mood. History: when she was a young mare, she had studied all sorts of magic, including black magic. One of her favourites was the dark arts. She saw that kind of magic in a movie called Harry Trotter. She absolutely adored it so she began studying it when she went to Celestias school. She smiled when it was her first day as 'Black Magic And How To Defend Yourself' teacher. She shortened the name to BMAHTDY, or BMADY. She was so excited, until she saw hateful glares towards her from everypony in there. "Hello, class. I'm Bubblegum Spade. You can either call me miss Bubblegum, or Bubbly." She smiled sweetly. Still no smiles back. "I'm your new teacher of this new class, which i like to call BMADY. It's short for BMAHTDY, which stands for Black Magic And How To Defend Yourself." Finally a hoof rose up. She looked at a minty blue filly, who seemed to be close to marehood. "Will we be able to use it against you as well, miss i-know-it-all?" The second that was asked, she thought 'oh boi. This is going to be a long first year.' She sighed and showed that if they did use it, they would end up in Sombra's dungeons. They immediately knew to not mess with their sweet but psycho teacher. Character Personality: (OH SHE'S SWEET BUT A PSYCHO, A LITTLE BIT PSYCHO, AT NIGHT SHE'S SCREAMING; I'M MA MA MA OUT MY MIND! ahem. Sorry for that.) Like i just sang, she's very sweet but has a psycho side to her that only shows when she's messed with in a not fun way. Psycho includes usage of dark magic and taking form of dangerous but non-lethal beings, such as a wasp or anything else that could harm but not kill anypony. (If i do want to kill a character, I'll ask for permission first, dear. Don't worry) her sweet side includes wanting to help ponies in need, write her books, give what's needed and anything else that would define a good person. Character Summary: Bubblegum Spade is a Female middle aged unicorn mare. She lives in Canterlot and is a very successful writer of no less than 73 books which 20% is fanfiction on request. She's currently working on a fiction about a shadow pony finding true love. She has taught BMADY {Black Magic And Defend Yourself} before the school of friendship became an actual thing, which ended her career a BMADY teacher in Celestia's school. She's a sweet but psycho mare. Sweet as in everything that defines a good pony, psycho as in a harmful but non-lethal being when being messed with in a negative way. {Please do tell me if something isn't adding up. Tips are always accepted, dear.}
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    I don't know who I-lead is but I'll sleep with'em!
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    Sugar Apple had been to the Veiled Garden on several occasions back in the day; it had been Earthy’s favorite hangout, after all. He even convinced Sugar once or twice to let her travelogue photos be put on display during the pub’s amateur nights. That was all fine and dandy, but the blue-collar mare with the country accent and weather factory job had always felt uncomfortably out of place whenever she went to that establishment, although she lacked the heart then to tell Earthy that. Like the classic stereotypical depiction of Canterlot, Sugar found the so-called “Bohemian Club” to be filled mostly with snobs who looked down on everypony they deemed too pedestrian... although without vast sums of riches to back up their elitism, such clientele weren’t much more in the grand scheme of things other than impotent hipsters. “...Wif it makes ya’ feel any better hon,” the pegasus offered in sympathy, and the need to get the morbid vision of Earthy in a ditch out of her system; “Ah never did like thet snotty club, anyway.” And now it was Sugar Apple’s turn to play the role of sorrowful storyteller. “Ya’ can say thet again,” she wearily commented as she chugged down a large amount of hot coffee, somehow not scalding her throat in the process; “When ah first took this jerb down hyar, ah thought it’d be all be sunshine an’ loungin’ around on th’ beach at th’ end of ev’ry workday! Boy howdy was ah wrong; well, it was paradise for th’ first several months... before mah first Hurricanter Center rolled ‘round..... Funny thing about late summer near th’ Equator; thar’s no need t’ keep VaporDep online this time of year ‘cause Mother Nature will stir up a storm for ya. Dozens of them in fact, including hurricanes! When Hurricanter Season comes, it’s all hooves on deck ‘cause when hurricanes come, the hurricanters tend t’ follow.....”
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    Eternal rest doesn't sound too bad at this very moment.. Impulsions 2:24
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    Oh boy! In that case I can sleep. Forever.
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    Cool! You'll have infinity days off!
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    The indignation Sugar Apple felt on his behalf couldn't help but buck Earth up just a little, enough to lift his head up and give a little smile, as well as take a little food. The food seemed to help, too; poor stallion had probably been getting a little low on his blood sugar. But with nourishment came equanimity, and despite the soiling of his reputation, Earth Writer was still enough of a journalist to be able to see both sides of a story. "To be perfectly fair, at least to the editors, it's hard to argue that I deserve a second chance when so many hungry writers with potential haven't even gotten their first yet. Especially when all I've got to show for my recent work are stub articles in trashy tabloids. The things I do to eat..." He let out a breath that tried and failed to be a laugh. Even if he was being a fair critic of himself, he still felt hard done by. "So, I don't blame them so much. But being barred from the Veiled Garden? I don't know if I did anything to upset the proprietor personally or what, but whatever happened there, so many half-truths and lies sprung out of that situation that it's pretty much killed most of my social connections. Which, for someone trying to make a living as a writer already precariously, is pretty much career-killing." He sighed again, returning to his food briefly before looking up again. This time, able to meet the mare's eyes. "It's let me know who my real friends are at least. Didn't have as many of them as I first thought, but I still have some. It's why I'm not dead in a ditch right now, frankly." Even though, if he was honest with himself, he sometimes wished he was- No, shake that thought. Sugar didn't deserve to deal with that baggage. "So... how have you been doing? I don't want to take whatever time you have just for my troubles; you don't look as if you've had much for yourself lately."
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