Office hours, Wednesday
The letter Petra had helped her type last week had worked! At least, Pinkie assumed it had, as she came into her office to find a giant keyboard taking up about half the floor space of her office. The giant keys were a perfect fit for her hooves, and the best part was, typing on it was almost like dancing.
So, naturally, Pinkie was making up a little song as she typed.
"To Princess Celestia and all my friends,
I hope this letter finds you well.
It's been forever, but I'll make amends,
With all the stories I can teeeeeeee-ell!
Dear Twilight: teaching is a gas,
With students quick to learn.
They pick up concepts real fast,
The very best grades they earn!
Dear Applejack: and the food is great!
Made with such variety and delight!
Sure maybe there's not enough apple cupcakes,
But we can't have everything, right?
Dear Rarity: you should see the clothes
that everyone here's wearing
It covers them down to their toes,
which they have 'cause they're kind of bear-y!
Dear Fluttershy: you must meet the squirrels!
They all like rum and beer,
And all day they run and gather news,
Plus there's deer that's teal!
Dear Rainbow: I think you'd like best,
Though it's sometimes terrifying,
There's adventure all the time here, yes!
And I know they'd just love your flying!
Dear Princess: I admit I miss
All my friends I know from home,
Please give them all a hug and kiss,
Except that ugly gnome!
That's all for now, I love you so,
And I hope real soon to see ya.
PS: Dear Spike: I'd like to know
Have you ever been a teacup?
Loooooooove, Pinkie!"
By the end of the song, Pinkie was panting. "Wow," she gasped. "It takes a lot of lyrics to talk to all my friends!" She hopped off the pony board and went to go look at her message on the computer monitor.Yp z[tomvrdd Vr;rdyos smf s;; ,u gtormfd.
zo jp[r yjod gomfd upi er;;. . . .
"This would be way easier if I knew what all these squigglies they use here mean.* Well, I'm sure Twilight will be able to translate it!"
* Equestria's written language was mostly made up of pictograms.
[ooc: Open!]
So, naturally, Pinkie was making up a little song as she typed.
"To Princess Celestia and all my friends,
I hope this letter finds you well.
It's been forever, but I'll make amends,
With all the stories I can teeeeeeee-ell!
Dear Twilight: teaching is a gas,
With students quick to learn.
They pick up concepts real fast,
The very best grades they earn!
Dear Applejack: and the food is great!
Made with such variety and delight!
Sure maybe there's not enough apple cupcakes,
But we can't have everything, right?
Dear Rarity: you should see the clothes
that everyone here's wearing
It covers them down to their toes,
which they have 'cause they're kind of bear-y!
Dear Fluttershy: you must meet the squirrels!
They all like rum and beer,
And all day they run and gather news,
Plus there's deer that's teal!
Dear Rainbow: I think you'd like best,
Though it's sometimes terrifying,
There's adventure all the time here, yes!
And I know they'd just love your flying!
Dear Princess: I admit I miss
All my friends I know from home,
Please give them all a hug and kiss,
Except that ugly gnome!
That's all for now, I love you so,
And I hope real soon to see ya.
PS: Dear Spike: I'd like to know
Have you ever been a teacup?
Loooooooove, Pinkie!"
By the end of the song, Pinkie was panting. "Wow," she gasped. "It takes a lot of lyrics to talk to all my friends!" She hopped off the pony board and went to go look at her message on the computer monitor.Yp z[tomvrdd Vr;rdyos smf s;; ,u gtormfd.
zo jp[r yjod gomfd upi er;;. . . .
"This would be way easier if I knew what all these squigglies they use here mean.* Well, I'm sure Twilight will be able to translate it!"
* Equestria's written language was mostly made up of pictograms.
[ooc: Open!]