Sunday, January 4, 2015

Sweet Apple Acres

13 comments:

  1. Lightning: Hi, Carmel! Um, have you got that pie mom wanted? Not sure why she wants a pie, though. Maybe she said pike and I misunderstood. A pike seems to fit her much better!

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  2. -laughs- Howdy Lightning! The Pie is ready -brings the pie out-

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  3. L: Thanks! Did you see those new ponies? Jewel seemed to be in quite the exited mode, walking to her mom's boutique with them!
    Acorn: Hi, guys. How's things going?
    L: Good, Acorn. How's Angel?
    A: Still being a jerk. Mom's going crazy, he's having a picky eater day!
    L: That's a problem. If she needs any help, just let her know my door is always open!
    A: I will!
    L: -picks up the pie and flies away-
    A: Carmel? Mom needs an apple. Specifically, a red delicious, and it has to be big. Angel isn't being that flexible!

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  4. Already On it Acorn! -brings out a Big Red Delicious- Here!

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  5. A: I don't think Angel would be good with that! Also if you have any oats that would be useful!

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  6. -Grabs some oats- Like these? Does he need cherries, lettuce Carrots?

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  7. Ok... So just oats And an Apple?

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  8. A: No, I also need five bananas! he's having a picky day. He wants this. -shows her a picture of a bowl with sliced bananas, a sliced apple, a bunch of grapes, and oats sprinkling the top- Fluttershy calls it a fruit salad. Makes sense, too!

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  9. Ok I'll get the ingredients! -runs into the house then out- Here you go we have some grapes An Apple 5 bananas and the oats!

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  10. A: Thanks! -starts to fly off-
    L: Wait! So sorry, but mom needs Applejack, like, NOW!
    A: Why?
    L: Princess Twilight called a meeting at the castle. She needs all the elements of harmony to be there!
    A: Why didn't you say so! Angel can wait. I'll go get Fluttershy!

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  11. Can I come?
    AJ: Yes just be quiet while we talk!
    K

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