soon after that day,i became even مزید close to them with our daily jokes and wins,if was fun! and now with our new member: Peppermint (who was also my old classmate) school time became even مزید awesome and سے طرف کی this time کلب were now available for us,may it be کلب for subjects یا Performing arts,almost all of us joined,i didnt really have my decision yet but as if she sensed,my teacher called me and persuaded me to شامل میں Journalism
"i can see that آپ have great potential in writing,Aurora" Ms.Cherry stated in a serious tone "if would be great if آپ join"
"um...i dont know what to say...but i dont think i can,i think that these stuff are...hard for me" i کہا scratching the side of my head "sorry...but maybe i'll think about it?"
"please do" she replied
after that i walked away from her میز, جدول to my نشست with only a سیکنڈ before our Science teacher came in but while she was writing some stuff on the board,Blue nudged me with his elbow
"what is it?" i asked looking at him curiously
"sorry...we kind of eavesdropped on آپ for a bit...we heard that آپ turned down her offer" he whispered
"well,not exactly...but you're right,i was going to turn her down"
"why? what Ms. چیری, آلو بالو کہا about آپ is true,you are great at writing" he raised his eyebrow
"...i guess im just not up for it,it might be too much for me since i NEVER joined any of these stuff for 6 years" i کہا in a whisper
"that may be true,but آپ have to try...look,me and مالٹا, نارنگی are planning to شامل میں too so please~" he practically begged
"maybe..." i کہا "but right now can we get our attention back to the lesson? i sensed that she's going to give us a pop quiz"
"gotcha,time to take notes!"
after the discussion our teacher gave us some time to review our notes and as usual our group arranged the chairs in a دائرے, حلقہ to have a group review,we always did this before every test we take,its fun and it does guaranty us good scores with me being the best of us in English,Orange being great at Math,Blue being an expert on Mapeh (Music,Arts,P.E.,Health),Lemon the most diligent in taking notes...etc. it was a bit easier for us,we even make reviewing like a competition with us studying our notes followed سے طرف کی سوالات from each of us going in a circle,each of us needs to answer them first,which makes the 'fun' part true...but sometimes it gets kind of out of hand with two یا three of us arguing who got first یا who got right,but that rarely ever happens most of the time our 'arguments' are مزید like jokes like that time when we were reviewing for a Math test
"okay...my turn...what is [-37] - [-12]?" i asked,just as تیز رو, سوئفٹ as the wind the members bombarded me with answers
"-25!" Blue said
"no! -49!" نیبو, لیموں protested
"what are آپ talking about?" Blue answered back "Ma'am کہا that when آپ subtract integers the number at the middle-"
"you mean the subtrahend?" مالٹا, نارنگی corrected
"yeah,that-you have آپ change that numbers sign so when آپ do that and go to addition it becomes -25,dummy" he کہا slapping Lemon's shoulder
i know,i know...guys-no,anyone should'nt bully,but if you've been close to somepony like that,it seems مزید as some kind of sibling habit,so basically it means that we're weird enough to 'fight for fun'
"oww! ارے that hurt!" she reacted as she returned the favor to Blue "yeah,right-let me see in my notebook...yes,you're right,sor~ry" she کہا sarcastically as she bowed down for a سیکنڈ with was answered سے طرف کی chuckles
now,lets get back to the present...our Science test was a bit hard but we managed to hang on to the passing score...the rest of the دن went fun as usual and returning ہوم i told my mom about my teachers proposal,she really wanted me to شامل میں like the rest of the years the topic Journalism and club went up,and on those times i always کہا no,but now? i dont know,i might consider it...but only one problem...i dont know anything about Journalism
~~~ ~~~ ~~~
~~~ ~~~ ~~~
Real World Peeks
our teacher make us count 1-4 with ponies of the same number being on the same group,Blue was one of them
Blue: *goes to where the rest of us are*
Den: hey,Harby! ('Blue' in reality)
Blue: Den! *they give each other high-fives* no! i am not Harby! im...
Aurora: Barbie!
Den: Barbie! pfft!
All: *laughs*
thank آپ creator for inventing barbies
"i can see that آپ have great potential in writing,Aurora" Ms.Cherry stated in a serious tone "if would be great if آپ join"
"um...i dont know what to say...but i dont think i can,i think that these stuff are...hard for me" i کہا scratching the side of my head "sorry...but maybe i'll think about it?"
"please do" she replied
after that i walked away from her میز, جدول to my نشست with only a سیکنڈ before our Science teacher came in but while she was writing some stuff on the board,Blue nudged me with his elbow
"what is it?" i asked looking at him curiously
"sorry...we kind of eavesdropped on آپ for a bit...we heard that آپ turned down her offer" he whispered
"well,not exactly...but you're right,i was going to turn her down"
"why? what Ms. چیری, آلو بالو کہا about آپ is true,you are great at writing" he raised his eyebrow
"...i guess im just not up for it,it might be too much for me since i NEVER joined any of these stuff for 6 years" i کہا in a whisper
"that may be true,but آپ have to try...look,me and مالٹا, نارنگی are planning to شامل میں too so please~" he practically begged
"maybe..." i کہا "but right now can we get our attention back to the lesson? i sensed that she's going to give us a pop quiz"
"gotcha,time to take notes!"
after the discussion our teacher gave us some time to review our notes and as usual our group arranged the chairs in a دائرے, حلقہ to have a group review,we always did this before every test we take,its fun and it does guaranty us good scores with me being the best of us in English,Orange being great at Math,Blue being an expert on Mapeh (Music,Arts,P.E.,Health),Lemon the most diligent in taking notes...etc. it was a bit easier for us,we even make reviewing like a competition with us studying our notes followed سے طرف کی سوالات from each of us going in a circle,each of us needs to answer them first,which makes the 'fun' part true...but sometimes it gets kind of out of hand with two یا three of us arguing who got first یا who got right,but that rarely ever happens most of the time our 'arguments' are مزید like jokes like that time when we were reviewing for a Math test
"okay...my turn...what is [-37] - [-12]?" i asked,just as تیز رو, سوئفٹ as the wind the members bombarded me with answers
"-25!" Blue said
"no! -49!" نیبو, لیموں protested
"what are آپ talking about?" Blue answered back "Ma'am کہا that when آپ subtract integers the number at the middle-"
"you mean the subtrahend?" مالٹا, نارنگی corrected
"yeah,that-you have آپ change that numbers sign so when آپ do that and go to addition it becomes -25,dummy" he کہا slapping Lemon's shoulder
i know,i know...guys-no,anyone should'nt bully,but if you've been close to somepony like that,it seems مزید as some kind of sibling habit,so basically it means that we're weird enough to 'fight for fun'
"oww! ارے that hurt!" she reacted as she returned the favor to Blue "yeah,right-let me see in my notebook...yes,you're right,sor~ry" she کہا sarcastically as she bowed down for a سیکنڈ with was answered سے طرف کی chuckles
now,lets get back to the present...our Science test was a bit hard but we managed to hang on to the passing score...the rest of the دن went fun as usual and returning ہوم i told my mom about my teachers proposal,she really wanted me to شامل میں like the rest of the years the topic Journalism and club went up,and on those times i always کہا no,but now? i dont know,i might consider it...but only one problem...i dont know anything about Journalism
~~~ ~~~ ~~~
~~~ ~~~ ~~~
Real World Peeks
our teacher make us count 1-4 with ponies of the same number being on the same group,Blue was one of them
Blue: *goes to where the rest of us are*
Den: hey,Harby! ('Blue' in reality)
Blue: Den! *they give each other high-fives* no! i am not Harby! im...
Aurora: Barbie!
Den: Barbie! pfft!
All: *laughs*
thank آپ creator for inventing barbies
I thought I would have مزید ideas to add to this story, but turns out... I don't.
So, yeah, this chapter is marely an Arthur note saying that the story is now over..
So the last chapter was actually the last chapter..
Till اگلے time my dear شائقین :)
I'm suppose to write مزید words so here's random Metallica lyrics
"Story starts, quite town.
Small time boy, big time frown.
Never talks, never plays.
Different path, lost his way.
Dead streets are red, red I'm afried.
No confetti, no parade.
Nothing happens in this boring place.
But oh my god, how that all did change.
Now they all prey.
Blood, stains, wash away."
So, yeah, this chapter is marely an Arthur note saying that the story is now over..
So the last chapter was actually the last chapter..
Till اگلے time my dear شائقین :)
I'm suppose to write مزید words so here's random Metallica lyrics
"Story starts, quite town.
Small time boy, big time frown.
Never talks, never plays.
Different path, lost his way.
Dead streets are red, red I'm afried.
No confetti, no parade.
Nothing happens in this boring place.
But oh my god, how that all did change.
Now they all prey.
Blood, stains, wash away."
Toussaint
For unknown reasons AppleJack wasn't allowed in heaven.
AJ: (to Saten, who is also not allowed in) What are we gonna do!?
Saten: We!? Wow, wow, آپ had your chance to be 'we' for nearly three years now. I give up. I'm done helping آپ AppleJac- (she briefly kisses his cheek).. Alright. I'm in. I'm مزید than happy to help.
AJ: آپ have a plan?
Saten: Yes. But you're have to play close attention, it involves great detail and planning... (punches the guard unconscience, witch is barely a plan at all).
Saten: Alright. We are free to enter. (opens the gate and he and AppleJack go inside).
TO BE CONTAINUED
AJ: (to Saten, who is also not allowed in) What are we gonna do!?
Saten: We!? Wow, wow, آپ had your chance to be 'we' for nearly three years now. I give up. I'm done helping آپ AppleJac- (she briefly kisses his cheek).. Alright. I'm in. I'm مزید than happy to help.
AJ: آپ have a plan?
Saten: Yes. But you're have to play close attention, it involves great detail and planning... (punches the guard unconscience, witch is barely a plan at all).
Saten: Alright. We are free to enter. (opens the gate and he and AppleJack go inside).
TO BE CONTAINUED
Two of these diesels were being used for Roger's freight train
