Chapter one

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[ It's been about five minutes since the castle residents got back from Paris. Time for a new pony person to make an appearance

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[save_the_souls]

[Allen woke up in a strange part of the castle and was walking back through the halls, rubbing his head with one hand as he checks the journal with his other hand, when....]

[Pauses. Did he just hear hooves coming from one of the rooms?]

Eh...?

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[ There's a voice, too. Muttering. ]

It's okay, Twilight. You've got this. This is nooo problem.

So what if you're separated from all your friends, trapped in a strange castle in a place you've never seen before?

[ The hoof sounds continue. As if somepony is pacing. ]

[save_the_souls]

Ermmmm...

[You know, he can hear what sounds very strange and worrisome. So he's going to carefully knock on the door- maybe the person, or creature, needs help?]

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[ Oh. Somepony else is here.

Kidnapper? Or somepony to help?

Twilight's unsure, but... she shouldn't doubt a person. Especially when she hasn't even opened the door to see who it is.

So the door is wrapped in the signature magenta glow of her magic and pulls open. ]

dictated;

[3_butterflies]

Twilight...?

[could it be? she sounds both hesitant and excited.]

dictated; 1/2

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[ And wow, Twilight suddenly sounds both excited and happy! ]

Fluttershy!

dictated;

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[ And then, hesitant. ]

Uhh.... that is you, isn't it?

Where are you?

dictated;

[3_butterflies]

A-huh! I'm outside of the castle... I'll come inside right away!

[all happiness now!]

[heal_theworld]

[Martel is back in the Castle, finally, after all the worrying Yuan did that she wouldn't come with them. She is actually walking through the hallways looking for her room when she stumbles into... a purple pony?!]

Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't even...see you there.

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[ DEAR SWEET CELESTIA WHAT IS IT- ]

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[ Oh, right. One of those "humans."

This one looks different than the last, but hay, they must come in all sorts of shapes and colors, just like ponies. ]

It's all right. I should have been paying more attention, too.

[heal_theworld]

Are you lost? [She leans down, so she's at more of an eye level.] I know this place is huge. [Though, it's gotten much bigger since the last time she was here.]

dictated

[hipstertastic]

[Heard everything, not that he stalks the journal entries or anything. So here, have a raging troll shouting through that journal of yours.]

There is absolutely no magic at wwork here you fuckin' degenerate.

The true nature a wwhat's goin' on here is still bein' researched an' shit so drop the magic act.

dictated

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[ Have the sounds of hooves clopping on tiles as Twilight spins in a circle, trying to find the voice.

After a moment, she calls out- ]

If there's no magic, then where are you hiding!?

[hipstertastic]

Wwhat? I'm no-

Oh, fuck, okay see a book anywwhere near you?

It's like a communicatin' devvice an' I'm talkin' to you through that if you see it.

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Oh, I see!

This is a mighty convenient magical book.

[huffythedragon]

[Dat voice...

Spike will be pressed up against the journal because sweet Celestia, Twilight you came back for him ;;]

Twilight, you're here!! I knew you'd come!!

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Spike? Is that you?

[ She is happy to hear him, of course, buuuut there's another concern as well. ]

Just where are you? [ And there might be the sound of, you know, a pony checking under the bed... and in the closet...

Seriously, Spike, where you hidin'? ]

[huffythedragon]

It sure is.

[He's missed you SO MUCH]

I'm in my room! Uh...I'm talking through the magical book.

...It's not got spells in it or anything, before you ask. It's just a book that people can talk through.

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Oh, Spike, you can't talk through a book.