Thirteenth Flutter

[3_butterflies]

[Thirteen truly is lucky for anyone who comes across the castle's resident Pegasus Pony. She trots down the hallway, and anyone just so happens to walk there too, they'll get shoved hard as she passes. She goes to the kitchen to have some dinner, and manages to create a gigantic mess that she refuses to clean up. Then at the library, she happily

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[twisted_baroque]

[and continuing Dextera's streak of bad luck, he's in the library looking for a book when the bookshelf is kicked over and he becomes burried in books with a startled yelp.

and then the shelf falls on him. ow.]

[3_butterflies]

[Normal FS would profusely apologize and offer to get you some first aide.

Current FS is now hovering about you and LOLing. LOLing mightily.]

[twisted_baroque]

[for the most part he's used to being laughed at and doesn't mind it too much as he tries pulling himself out from under the mess. and yay choppy regeneration.

but he still gives FS a bit of a look. not irritated as someone normally may be in this situation but just slightly embarassed.]

[3_butterflies]

Got something to say?

[do ya? DO YA?]

[twisted_baroque]

[Dextera tilts his head and taps his throat, shaking his head. hope that gets the point across that he can't talk.

in the meantime he'll get out the rest of the way.]

[3_butterflies]

You can't talk? That's dumb. How would you get anypony to understand you?

[Like it's totally your own fault.]

[twisted_baroque]

[pulls out his journal and a pencil.]

Like this.

[and yes, the insult is lost on him. getting called worse things tends to gloss over the smaller ones.]

[3_butterflies]

[She rolls her eyes, and turns to go... but then decides to knock over another bookshelf. Um. RUN.]

Oopsy.

[twisted_baroque]

[he's not quick enough and gets burried again. fail.]

[3_butterflies]

[LAWLS :D And there's still so many to go through...]

Who's up for a game of 'dominoes'...

[twisted_baroque]

[oh boy...

but he's trying to hard to get out that he misses FS's comment. play away little pony.]

[3_butterflies]

[She pushes another one-]

Timber!

[-which hits another, which hits another, creating a domino effect, and once again, the boy should RUUUUN]

[twisted_baroque]

[that he sees coming and pulls away as fast as he can. the falling bookcase catches his leg and causes him to trip though. face meet floor again.]

[3_butterflies]

[She floats down to the floor, rolling over in laughter.]

You're so slow!

[twisted_baroque]

[and Dextera is just...going to stay here until someone is nice enough to get the bookshelf off his leg. he knew when his luck was just messing with him and it was sometimes better to just stay down.]

[3_butterflies]

[Aw, you're no fun. And she's run out of book shelves.]

See you later, stupid.

[thus she begins to trot out of the room.]