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They had her at "job" At the mention of the word, Telki's mind began to pick up, and she began to listen intently to Gerrard. If a mind could salivate, hers' surely would have drooled a puddle. Not only was there a potential job (which of course meant income) around, it was something right up her alley, injured knee and all. Shuffling over to the pipes she gave them a look over and rapped one of them with her good leg. "[colour=#FF8C00]Shouldn't be too heavy or too difficult[/colour]" she thought. Turning her mind back to matters at hand, she noticed that her injured knee was pretty poorly bandaged and that Gerrard and Colton had seemingly engaged in a bromantic hug. "[colour=#FF8C00]Erm guys, could you pass the ban- oh never mind[/colour]" Telki focused on the the bandages and a beam of light shot out and levitated it some distance off the ground in front of her. Using her teeth she pulled the existing one off, then she turned back to the floating roll, a second beam carefully pulling on the edge, unraveling some of the roll then giving a massive tug to tear it off. Setting the roll down she held out her injured leg as the strip of bandage wrapped itself around her knee, finally she magically pulled it tight, involuntarily grunting in the process as well as letting her eyes flare momentarily. Finally satisfied with her bandage and thanking her lucky stars she had taken the precaution to read and practice some first aid before she left home, she turned back to the pair, only to notice Gerrard offering to escort her to town. "[colour=#FF8C00]Thanks but I'll be fine" [/colour]she got back on all fours "[colour=#FF8C00]By the way since you are laying pipes can I join in? For fair pay of course[/colour]" trying to conceal her enthusiasm since after all, a good negotiator never lets the other side know how badly she wasnts something.

"[colour=#FF8C00]I don't know really[/colour]" Telki replied, her voice laced with uncertainty, yet still trying to sound upbeat. "[colour=#FF8C00]So far in my travels most of my jobs have been temporary manual labour. Well...not so manual since I don't actually need physical strength, just this.[/colour]" She rolled her eyes upward at the mention of "this" "[colour=#FF8C00]Mainly farming and construction so far but a few here and there whenever I can apply my magic[/colour]" Almost absentmindedly, she rambled on. "[colour=#FF8C00]I don't know...somedays I just worry that if I wake up and my magic is gone. I wouldn't know what to do with myself...or what to do[/colour]" The realization hit her that that beyond her magic, she didn't really have any marketable skills since she didn't study any trades nor was she keen in the family business

probably only is allowed to wear metal jackets... Speaking of which, is the latest Full Metal Jacket awesome or what?

"[colour=#FF8C00]Well I'll show you[/colour]" Telki replied, relieved that at least she could finally do something "She turned her eyes towards one particular stack of papers and took a deep breath, then a small thin beam of light shone from her horn and enveloped the stack, and in the blink of an eye, more and more beams shot out, each "grabbing" onto a single sheet of paper, then forming a floating noticeboard-esque wall of pages just to her right. She paused for a second and turned towards the "wall"; the many beams of light that formally held each page has reunited into one that was seemingly suspending the entire wall, then before Heart Healer could say anything, more beams shot out, each pulling the pages off the wall in a seemingly random pattern, leaving gaps. The papers coming to rest face down back on Heart Healer's desk. Once the wall was no more, as a final act, she flipped the stack around. "[colour=#FF8C00]There, perfectly sorted[/colour]" she flashed her trademark smile. "[colour=#FF8C00]Don't worry I didn't read anything beyond the page numbers. And yes that what my cutie mark means, I think..[/colour]"

wont keeping the skeletons locked firmly in your closet be hard?

not me, preferred my lemons liquefied Anything anyone has made better by adding lemon juice?

nah I dislike excessive cheese TPBM wishes to take over the world

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isn't Naruto too mainstream?

its gotta be cyanide

animals, dead guys are boring The power to restore the dead to life? Or to restore them as your zombie slaves?

nah I'm totally a spy! Who else wishes they were Kim Possible?

why not, greens wont hurt right? TPBM won't eat his/her vegetables

DOOM!

50.115.32.40:27015 server IP

too lazy to scroll back, can someone fill me in?

I guess its fitting that I bite 1st XD: How are you able to be here seemingly 24/7?

Resting her injured leg on Conor's back, Telki allowed herself to be helped out of the building. Once outside, she carefully slid her leg off, wincing slightly as her hoof bounced off the bag carried on Conor's back, making a muffled metallic ([colour=#FF8C00]Was that a metallic sound?[/colour]) and then carefully sat on her rump. Mentally refocused on her injuries, she could barely catch head or tail of what was being said around her, what she could not ignore, was a sudden stinging sensation as the ointment touched the sore spot on her chest. An "[colour=#FF8C00]Ughggggg[/colour]" escaped her lips as Telki tried to prioritize gritting her teeth over yelling like filly over the pain. The sting soon dissipated and Telki felt the soreness fading away. Catching her breath she turned to the griffon. "[colour=#FF8C00]Thanks, could you put a bit more on my knee then I can bandage it, I think[/colour]" she said, stretching her injured leg towards the griffon. Turning back to Conor, she took a deep breath "[colour=#FF8C00]Well I meant to go to Apploosa to find work, but this exploring this ghost town was too tempting to pass up soooo yeah. If you don't me asking, what's that you're carrying?[/colour]" pointing her good front leg at the sling Conor was carrying on his back

there's one in the works? Perhaps you should join in instead?

"[colour=#FF8C00]Well when I graduated from school I really did not know what to do with my life[/colour]." Telki replied matter of factly "[colour=#FF8C00]I wasn't really keen to be a lecturer like my parents and I didn't want to take over the family business[/colour]" "[colour=#FF8C00]So far I'm traveling, trying out different jobs, trying to apply myself, seeing he world[/colour]." she continued, and at the mention of 'apply' made her eyes and horn glow slightly

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GEl7Bl4Aj_Y

Buoyened by her previous good fortune, Telki allowed herself to skip merrily towards the Monument. Her luck was changing, she could feel it, and it was all thanks to Princess Luna; whom she had met the day before and who had generously 'returned' to her the candy that she had lost. Perhaps this was the most appropriate night to visit the monument to Nightmare Moon. She had spent one night pretending to be Nightmare Moon's servant, which would have been fun save for her losing one candy and the joke ending prematurely; as well as one night meeting Princess Luna, the former Nightmare Moon herself. "[colour=#FF8C00]Well easy come easy go[/colour]" she thought. As she stood and took in the serenity of the night while admiring the silhouette of the statue

making someone tell you their secrets is fun!. Imagine the blackmail possibilities! The power to read fast? or speak fast?

nop I prefer a TPBM dosn't know what that is

lol dat Linky with his delusions, speaking of which, what unusual headcanons do you have?