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GreyMatter

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  1. If I could, I would. But I have no card on which to donate.
  2. "No, no, you pick another place. I've already picked where we go after this place. We just need to be there in a half an hour." Said Grey, hoping not to give away his plan for the two of them. The meal was only just the start... "You lead the way, I will follow you to the ends of Equestria, and whatever lays beyond."
  3. Grey followed Pesto in, and saw her reading books. as she was reading books on trees, he couldn't help but notice that his stomach was growling. It can wait. And he did wait, for her to do what she needed. He wasn't too hungry, and he took the time to make another call, reserving a spot at the best restaurant in town. He set it for 30 minutes, figuring they should be able to squeeze something else in. "What are you looking at, honey?"
  4. Does anypony know why the site has been going down repetedly over the past couple weeks? I have noticed it three times, two in the past 24 hours. Do we need to donate to get a new server? Is this scheduled maintenence I did not know about? Is this perfectly normal for Canterlot.com? In short, anypony know why this is happening, and how we can fix it?
  5. Grey called up his parents, and promtply called the number listed to make an ofer. A large one, if only to save time, and ensure they got the house, that finished, he turned to Pesto. "Mares first," he said, pointing the way to the town. "Where do you want to go first?"
  6. Happened...AGAIN, shorter this time. I say we donate so Artax can get a new server for it.
  7. Grey was still stunned by that kiss, as he had always been. Once he was back to normal, seeing how Pesto was, he offered up an alternate suggestion. "Well, seeing as the money is with my parents still, how about I call them, make an offer, and then we can skip the boring suff and tour the town?"
  8. Grey Matter just sat and watched Pesto as she flew around, as an Earth Pony, he was unable to join her, and whenever she went up into the air like that, he just watched her. "I suppose we need to find a realtor then, don't we?" Said Grey, hoping not to bring Pesto down.
  9. "I couldn't have imagined a better home." Said Grey. It was spacious, a good neighbourhood, overlooks water, and was right by where a school was being built. "Do you want this one?"
  10. Grey looked at Pesto, then followed her eyes to a for sale sign. From there, he saw the entire development, dozens of houses for sale. Most of them, houses on stilts for floods. No. Children can't really use stairs as foals.But then, that was it. It needs to be two stories, so they could escape a flood, and finally he say the house. It was not quite finished yet, which was better, they could have a hand in picking out any features, or paint color. It was fairly large, and three stories. He saw that his beloved was peering at the same house, and at almost the same time she asked, he replied, "It looks perfect."
  11. Hmm...Hotshot. Yes. That is a better name than Hot Head, thanks man! I never really liked his name!
  12. Seniors, eh? Wouldn't that have been year four then?
  13. Hot Head had not yet registered that Ore was being pulled away, as he was too busy reconciling his memories. He now knew full well what he did, and was simply lying to save face at this point. "I, err...well. I seem to recall a certian somepony...wait, that was me. Well you mocked my magic being weak...I think. And that was a very low blow to any unicorn. I...wasn't...Yeah, I only did what I did after you mocked me! That was unforgivable!" One part was true, Ore had pointed out his weak magic, but to call that a low blow, with him mocking Ore simply for not having parents, and that to have hppened far before anything else. He knew he was lying, but hoped Ore didn't recall so clearly.
  14. The memories came flooding back now. By this point, Hot was entirely perplexed, "I...erm, I don't seem to recall dunking. I recall swimming. Maybe there was some horseplay involved..."
  15. Hot Head's memories were stored, deep in his mind, but began to dislodge themselves. They were realigning in his head at this moment. "Well yeah, rocks were all we had. And whenever you play catch, you get hit in the head a couple times. I remember you would aim back at mine when I hit you..." He said, feeling less sure of his statements than before.
  16. Hot Head had deluded himself to the point that he could have done no wrong. He forced himself to forget the facts of how he treated anypony badly, and leave whatever makes him think he was a saint. Sometimes, however, this didn't leave him with much. "Why do you say it like that?!?" He said, genuinely not recalling any wrongdoing, "Remember how we used to play catch all the time? Good times...good times."
  17. Hot Head went for a run in the forest, which quickly devolved to a jog, and eventually a walk when he coulldn't keep up with his set pace. Instead, he made up for it in distance, and found himself quite a ways out when he saw an old friend. Well, his memories said it was a friend. Alas, Ore would remember differently. Ore would remember how Hot Head used to throw stones at him and the other orphanage foals. But Hot's ego made him think everypony love him anyway... "Ore? Is that you? Or was is Ingot? Or...no, it was Ore! I haven't seen you in forever! Remember me? Hot Head. I used to visit you every day when you were in that orphanage." Not technically a lie, but he was never there to visit.
  18. Name: Hot Head Gender: Male Breed of pony: Unicorn Pelt color: Red Mane color: Orange Eye color: Red Cutie mark: Dumbell Personality: Arrogant, thinks he is better than he is Other: Can be mate to Rarity, Fluttershy, Pinkie Pie, RD, AJ, Celestia, or Cadence.
  19. Base info, Hot Head the unicorn. Mate to Rarity, Pinkie Pie, Rainbow Dash, AJ, Fluttershy, or Cadence, or Celestia.
  20. Save a spot for me. Ill be a mate to almost anypony, but I'm on my phone and cant type up all that info.
  21. Grey Matter set down and began unpacking his thigs. That done, he asks Zynk, "Do...have any senses? Can you feel pain? Smell? Taste? Granted you can see and hear. I assume you can't taste since you had no use for it, not having any DES."
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