MicroChip

I get told that I'll be called for an interview sometime this afternoon, so I leave it empty to go. The time period for interviews is over and they never called me. Afternoon wasted.

Thank you. *Begins drinking*

I go to bed early for once, and it's the night of a party!?!?! Arg!

Page whooped with joy as the wet manticore flew off. He felt like he could take on the world, but that was probably just all the adrenalin talking, which was quickly wearing off. Everypony around him was going on about the specifics of what pony had done what, but Page had been to caught up with the manticore that all he'd noticed was just the fact that there were other ponies. He did remember what he himself had done though. He sheepishly wandered over to Cloudchaser. "Sorry about running in to you. I was trying to get you out of the way before I realized anypony else was here."

God that's scary.

Last Post. I win. I'm sorry, but I'm home sick from class and needed to do something.

Angel. His slap and attitude beats all.

Page gasped as another pony appeared and ran into the manticore. While it distracted the manticore, it also kept Page from noticing where he was going, and he barreled into Chaser, knocking them both away a distance. He quickly got up and gave a stuttering apology before turning around to see the fight. One pony wouldn't be able to do much to a manticore. Hopefully adding a pony with no idea what he was doing would at least keep things safe until the other ponies arrived. Hopefully Cloudchaser would be able to help. Page felt bad that he hadn't stopped to make sure she was all right, but the monster standing nearby made it hard to think logically.

Well now. That was fun. *Dusts off hooves. Takes off trenchcoat and sunglasses, returning to his useless disguise of mild-mannered MicroChip (as opposed to Epic MicroChip. They're two completely different ponies. )* Think someone should get Silver medical help.

I feel this is unfair, bringing an EMP to a fight with a robot army. Eh, what the hell. *Jumps into the middle of the army the activates the EMP*

*Fires a full clip from both guns as the Warrior jumps up. Waits until the last second, the rolls out of the way, leaving a land mine behind. Turns around and begins walking away*

Time for the leather trenchcoat, I guess. *Calmly puts it on then backflips out of the way of the fist.* This'll be fun *Pulls out two machine guns and points them at the Ultimate Warrior.* Bring it.

*Walk in. Puts on sunglasses* All right what's all the commotion. Don't make me get epic.

(OCC: Sorry about taking so long to post I got pulled into helping at a booth all weekend and got no time to do anything here) The reservoir wasn't ward to find Page was just emptying his cart when he heard a commotion not to far off. Page looked over a drift and saw something to freeze his blood. A manticore was looming over a pony, and it seemed like it was ready for the kill. Page couldn't move, but as soon as he saw that it was Chaser in danger, he raced into action. There ware some pegasi flying in, and would probably be able to take care of the manticore, but they would have trouble getting there in time. With a quick flick of his hoof, Page undid the strap holding him to the cart and let it fall behind him, all while in there air. There was a moment where a though flickered through his head that he wished somepony had taken a picture, but that was quickly discarded as he felt his heart pounding. Time seemed to slow slow down as Page gave everything he could to get to his new friend in time. He could make it, he could make it....

*Slides in on his knees, dancing to Aria's remixed classical.* How we all doin' this fine evening?

How? How could I have gone my life and never seen an episode of Animaniacs before now. It's a spitting image of me and my two siblings. I just found gold that I should have known about for years.

The weekend feels so weird. I had to watch some older episodes of MLP just to make it complete. I am not looking forward to three weeks from now. I'm left in a drought where all two of my shows are out of season.

*Stumbles in half awake.* I spend all night working on my project, then spend all day at the both trying to make it work. I need coffee...

Er. Ok. Sure.

Actually it was only a night or two ago that you rolled over and died fell asleep.

What's with you and rolling? Another note. I have no idea if any of you are looking at colleges and attending open houses. If so, it's your fault that I have to stay up all Friday night and then explain things all of Saturday.

An I just woke up. Why are people going to bed?

Yay! Spazzy Angie's back!

And I was enjoying a nice peaceful Billy Joel song before my ears were attacked. AGAIN. I found a problem with having a roommate that sleeps on a different schedule: Headphones around Penumbra.

Why did I have to open last post wins early in the morning. that pirate song last page sure surprised the hell out of me and woke me up.