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Re: The Minutes Feel Like Hours
« Reply #30 on: October 07, 2016, 01:10:49 am »
Broadshield can't help but be thoroughly confused at the girl's outburst, if anything else. "Ok... moving on. Where exactly do I hand these in?" she asks the two, not really caring about who answers, just as long as he gets his question answered.
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« Reply #31 on: October 07, 2016, 01:36:48 am »
Unlike Broadshield, Octavia appears more shocked at Brash's outbrust. "Well, I better be off. I'll see you all tomorrow." she says, leaving the place shortly before Rainbow Dash does.

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« Reply #32 on: October 07, 2016, 10:03:38 pm »
"Any teacher, or staff. It'll get passed through before tomorrow whoever you hand it to. And really I bet you could even hand it in at the bus in the morning, this school is extremely lenient." Brash states.

"Oh! We should stop by that doughnut place before it closes!" Carri pushes Brash forward, and Brash grunts as she allows Carri to put all the work into moving her.

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« Reply #33 on: October 08, 2016, 07:20:02 am »
"Ok, thanks...?" he says, eventually being left alone in the hallway. Having nothing else to do after handing in his notes, he makes his way outside, many of the students now gone. He decides to camp out at the side of the school. He had already brought most of what he needs. Basic clothes alongside the Camp Everfree shirts, toiletries, as well as a survival kit. He wasn't staying on the grounds the whole week, he had a mission to get information about Everfree, and he wouldn't be able to do it at Camp. His kit contained stuff needed to survive in the wild, a medical kit, firestarting equipment, equipment for a basic shelter, and a survival knife.

Setting up shop at the side of the school, away from prying eyes, Broadshield looks at his phone for the time. 11:18 pm. 'Jeez, already? I need to sleep...' he thinks to himself, lying down in his sleeping bag, eventually drifting off to sleep.
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Re: The Minutes Feel Like Hours
« Reply #34 on: October 08, 2016, 06:51:15 pm »
Applejack grins as she watches everybody depart, lagging behind just a little bit as she makes sure she has everything she needs. There was no need to rush; she already had most of her belongings prepared for the trip ahead. Just had to double check and make sure. Making her way down the hall, she starts her trek home as her thoughts drift in excitement.