3rd Chapter [Accidental Video]
[Twilight's left her PCD on the front desk at the library today, with This song (2nd version to be exact) playing constantly, wherever she goes. The video consists of a number of short clips of her spaced out over the course of the day.
Early in the morning, She'll be as energetic as always, trotting to and fro between the stacks, even tapping her hoof along to the beat while going about her day's work.
Closer to the middle of the day, it's obvious the music is starting to wear on her. She's slowed her pace to a weary stroll, listlessly shuffling books around the library, and every time the opening chords replay, her brow furrows a little more.
And later that afternoon, the feed clicks on to Twilight slumped over the desk, hooves covering her ears. At fist mumbling under her breath, by the time she finishes her statement, The pony is shouting at the top of her lungs.]
...all I want is for somebody, anybody, to tell me how to shut. This. Music. Off!
[And with that, the PCD and a number of books spread across the desk are sent flying off, crashing into the walls and shelves with a resonating series of thumps.]
((OOC: EDIT!!! herped when I should have derped, correct link is there nao!))
Early in the morning, She'll be as energetic as always, trotting to and fro between the stacks, even tapping her hoof along to the beat while going about her day's work.
Closer to the middle of the day, it's obvious the music is starting to wear on her. She's slowed her pace to a weary stroll, listlessly shuffling books around the library, and every time the opening chords replay, her brow furrows a little more.
And later that afternoon, the feed clicks on to Twilight slumped over the desk, hooves covering her ears. At fist mumbling under her breath, by the time she finishes her statement, The pony is shouting at the top of her lungs.]
...all I want is for somebody, anybody, to tell me how to shut. This. Music. Off!
[And with that, the PCD and a number of books spread across the desk are sent flying off, crashing into the walls and shelves with a resonating series of thumps.]
((OOC: EDIT!!! herped when I should have derped, correct link is there nao!))