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CanterU: 36+ Monday

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Welcome to CanterU: The Return+ Edition!
The Story So Far: http://pastebin.com/u/Kiyo3
Yesterday with posts: >>http://archive.heinessen.com/mlp/thread/14129126
>The chicken crows.
>Or whatever it is they do.
>Whatever it is, you're up now.
>You don't want to leave the bed though.
>This country, homemade stuff is good.
>As you turn over, you hear a few voices coming from downstairs.
>One last talk before you get back to CU, apparently.
A. Downstairs
B. Sleep
C. Shower
>You roll over again and head downstairs.
>Shouldn't you have left already?
>Like, yesterday?
>Eh, you've had fun on the farm.
>Applejack's voice comes from downstairs.
>What's going on?
>Granny Smith spots you first.
"G'mornin', Anon. Sleep well?"
>Pretty well.
>You could get used to farm life.
>Aside from the lack of luxuries like mineral water and pizza.
>Because, hipsters.
"You hungry at all? Ah got sum food fer ya."
>Thanks Granny.
>You're starved.
>Applejack is sitting at the table with Big Mac.
>Applebloom not up yet?
"She ain't goin' ta school today..."
>Why not?
"'Cause-"
"'Cause nothin'! We gotta git these crops in!"
>Oh, what?
"Since we got less crops now, we gotta git more efficient 'round here."
>And that means...
"We're gonna hafta pull these two from college..."
>Still?!
>You thought that whole ordeal was over?!
"They got the rest of the quarter. After that, they gotta come back to work..."
>Applejack.
>She looks at you and gives you a hopeful smile.
"Maybe Ah'll be able ta come back later..."
>Hopefully...
>An hour later, you, Big Mac, and Applejack are standing by the bus stop with the other Apples.
"Applejack, ya got all yer schoolin' stuff?"
"Yes, Granny. Fer the hundreth time!"
"Just makin' sure."
>The bus rolls into the stop.
>Granny gives you a kiss and a slice of pie.
>Sweet.
>Later Applebloom.
"See ya later, Anon!"
>Kisses and hugs all around.
>As the bus pulls out, you look into the sky.
>Kinda gray...
>A low rumble echos...
>There's always hope.
>A light drizzle turns into heavy rain by the time you pull up at CU.
>The Apple farm should be fine now.
>Hurray for D.E.M. rains.
>Big Mac heads off towards class or something.
>Later man.
"Eeyup."
>Alright, let-
"And, Anon?"
>Big... Big Mac?
"Thanks."
>The big guy lumbers off somewhere.
>Good guy.
>You walk Applejack back to the dorms.
"Y'know, Big Mac is right, Anon. Ah can't thank ya enough fer what ya've done fer mah family. Ah owe ya so much..."
>No she doesn't.
>Applejack needed help, and you were in the right moment.
>Anything to keep those sleeze-balls out of the farm's business.
"Even if Ah did sell-"
>She should stop beating herself over that.
>It was a good call.
>Soon the farm will be in good shape again.
>And she'll come back to CU.
"Ah... Ah hope."
"Yo Anon! What happened to you?"
>Sorry Rainbow.
>Farm life called to you.
>Your bro fists you and starts walking with you.
"So how's farm stuff?"
"It's all fine. We worked out a few things."
>Good.
A. Girls Hall
B. Dorm
C. Food
D. Class
>Rainbow checks her watch.
"Shit! Anon, we gotta get to class!"
>English?
>Damn.
>Are you sure?
"Finals are coming up, dude. We gotta get some class time in."
>Fine.
>Later Applejacks and cinnamon.
"Ah'll talk ta ya later, Anon."
>Great girl, that one.
>You book it to your dorm and get your english things.
>Oh, hey Spike.
"Anon, what happened to you? Applejack wasn't here, and neither were you..."
>You went to visit her folks.
"Things are getting serious then, eh?"
>He could say that.
"Anon, we gotta go!"
>Later Spike.
>English class.
>Motifs and Shakespeare and Lovecraftian nonsense.
>Why does Rainbow do this again?
"It's something to do before I go pro."
>Bold words.
"Hey, I'm awesome!"
>Sure.
A. Rainbow
B. Notes
C. Goof off
>Class goes by quickly.
>Note taking can be fun, right?
>...
>No.
>But hey, you did choose to save the world.
>Rainbow makes a spitball and shoots it at the teacher.
>Where'd the straw come from?
"So how was the farm, really?"
>It was fun.
>Applejack's family is really sweet and so... tight.
"What?"
>You're talking about Applejack's sister.
>Younger sister.
"What?!"
>Jokes.
>Applebloom's nice though.
>Kinda annoying.
>Sorta like... er.... Scoots-a-lot?
"Scootaloo?"
>Right.
"Hey, Scootaloo is cool!"
>Sure, sure.
>More like a RD fangirl, but hey.
"You jealous you don't have a fan?"
>You're pretty popular on the internet...
>That's what you've heard, at least.
"Sure you are, dude."
>Whatever.
>So what's new with Rainbow?
"A lot. The team is practicing for a game on Friday."
>Is it gonna be big?
"Really big. Like, UCLA big."
>Oh, seriously?
>UCLA...
>Isn't that where Femmy goes...?
"Class, make sure your assignment is completed by tomorrow."
>Assignment?
>Rainbow grabs you a paper from the Professor's desk.
"Some essay thing. It'll be easy."
>Sure...
"I have to get to practice. See you later?"
>Maybe.
A. Class
B. Dorm
C. Food
>The weekend at the farm screwed with your mental schedule.
>Right now you have...
>Art History.
>With Spike and...
>Rarity.
>You haven't spoken to her since Friday.
>Hopefully she's okay...
>You walk up into class like, What up?
>Only Spike greets you though.
>No Rarity today?
>Odd...
>You pull up a seat next to Spike as the professor gets in.
>Maybe this class will be interesting.
"I wouldn't count on it."
>Thanks for the hopeful input, Spike.
A. Spike
B. Notes
C. Goof off
>What did Spike do over the weekend?
"I played League a little. Did a few assignments."
>Sounds like fun.
"I wish you had told me you were leaving though. I would've made plans."
>You're a spontaneous kind of guy.
>That's what the ladies want.
>Has he... seen Rarity lately?
"Rarity? No, not really..."
>Spike turns back to his notes and starts writing.
"Why?"
>No reason.
>Just... worried.
"Er... why?"
>She's not in Art History.
>She lives for this class.
>Something must be wrong.
>Must be because of what you did to her.
>Or what you didn't do...
>Fucking Cadance, that hero of a girl.
Cadance (Thanks): Lol no problem :)
>As if she even remembers you.
>Finally.
>11:55
>You thought that class would never end.
"I know, right?"
>Spike gets his stuff and walks out with you.
"So, what are you doing now?"
A. Girls Hall
B. Dorm
C. Food
>It's almost lunch time.
"Food? I'm not hungry right now..."
>You'll catch Spike later.
>Right now, you gotta get some eats.
>Food hall time.
>You go back to the dorm with him and drop your stuff.
>Wait, wallet.
>Might need that.
>The food hall is filled with the usual faceless crowd.
>So... anonymous, right?
>You get on line and pick out some bananas and...
>They have apple pie?!
>It's probably not as good as Applejac-
>No, probably not as good as Granny Smith's.
>Now there's some good eating.
>You leave the line and look around...
>There's Octavia and... Lyra, eating together.
>Colgate and Redheart are leaving the hall.
>Shame.
>They're good eating buddies.
A. Follow Dentist and Nurse
B. Lyra and Octavia
C. Eat alone
D. Leave
>Those two have it hard, doing the whole medical thing.
>They deserve to relax and have fun.
>Or, whatever medical people do for fun.
>Probably dissect frogs or something.
>But you have bigger fish to fry.
>And bananas to eat.
>You pull up a chair next to Octavia.
>'Sup, bitches?
"Hello, Anon."
"Hey, Anon! I missed you the last few days."
>You were out of CU for a bit.
>Nothing to serious.
>Just farm stuff.
>Lyra takes a bite of her pizza.
"Really? There's a farm near here?"
>More like an apple orchard.
>It was nice.
"I'm sure."
>So, these two are friends?
"Octavia here invited me to play with her quartet. Quintet now, I guess."
>Lyra plays...?
"The harp. It's really cool."
>Sure.
>You used to play the recorder.
>But who in America doesn't play that at some point, right?
"True, true."
A. Octavia
B. Lyra
C. Leave
>What's Octavia been up too?
"Other than bringing Lyra into the Orchestra..."
>Orchestra, she says.
>Top lel.
"... I've been practicing for a show later this week."
>She has a show, really?
>That's awesome!
"It's a talent show of sorts. The Fine Arts department is funding it."
>That sounds pretty cool.
>Octavia will be headlining, of course...
"I hope so. There's just a lot of work to get done before the show."
>When is it?
"Thursday."
>Well, she better get to work.
>Lyra takes another bite of pizza.
"Don't worry, Anon. We'll totally get it done!"
>With enthusiasm like that, anything's possible.
>Those 90s cartoons taught you well.
>Octavia looks at the clock.
"I should be getting back. There's a lot to work on before Thursday."
"True."
A. Go with them
B. Dorm
C. Lounge
>Maybe you can join them.
"Would you like to?"
>Totally.
>Classical music is your jam.
>Octavia smiles a little.
>It gets a little warmer inside the dining hall.
>Interesting...
"Alright guys! Let's do this!"
>Freaking Lyra...
>They take you over to the B building and let you in.
>B building... right...
>Because, continuity and stuff.
This thread is problematic
>You reach Octavia's room.
>Dubstep beats are coming from inside.
>Vinyl's he-
"Vinyl, It's me. Open the door."
>Silence.
>At least, vocally.
"Vinyl!"
>Octavia knocks on the door.
>Vinyl's blue hair pops in the door frame.
"Sorry, Octi. Can't let you in. Working on something amazing. Later!"
>The door closes as quickly as it was opened.
>The minds of a genius musician.
>Or something.
"We could always go to my room."
>Lyra thinking right there.
>A few minutes later, Lyra opens the door to her room.
>It's a little... tan.
"It's my roommate. Bon-Bon likes those colors..."
>Darn shame.
>Lyra passes Octavia a cello.
>Spare, apparently.
>And a harp in the corner is ready to go.
>Let's hear some music!
>Wow.
>Simply...
>Wow.
>That was amazing.
"You really think so?"
>Yeah.
>These girls are great together.
"Thank you, Anonymous."
>A little more smile.
>You're breaking her.
"It's always good to have someone who really appreciates the classical sounds listen..."
"Totally!"
>You chuckle at the opposite personalities.
>It's an odd mixture, but it works.
>You can hear it in the music.
>As you talk to the girls, you start to notice a faint...
>Moaning?
>What's going on?
"That's been happening a lot."
"It's probably the pipes..."
>Sure...
>You press your ear to the wall.
>It's coming from another room, definitely.
>This school needs to really soundproof their walls.
"It's probably nothing. Would you like to hear more?"
"Yeah, wouldja?"
A. Listen to more
B. Investigate
C. Dorm
>Sure.
>You could always go for another exciting round of classical music.
"Since Anonymous appreciates it so much, how about something from..."
"Zelda?"
>Lyra likes Zelda?
"No, Octavia told me about it."
>Oh.
>Carry on then.
>A 30 minute set of Legend of Zelda songs.
>Wow.
>The tears in your eyes can't fully understand...
>It's amazing...
"Anon, would you like a tissue?"
>No, you'll... you'll be fine.
>You just need a moment.
>Lyra sits down on the bed and falls over.
"Man, that is tiring. I don't know how people do that all day."
"If you love it, it isn't work."
>Well said, Octavia.
>You put your ear up to the wall again.
>Just to be sure.
>The moans are back.
>But at a different... key?
>A different voice, maybe.
>Weird...
>The dark-haired girl packs up the instrument and puts it under Lyra's bed.
"Thank you, Lyra. I should see if my room is open now..."
A. Lyra
B. Octavia
C. Investigate
>Later Octavia.
"Later Octi."
>A few minutes pass.
>Lyra suddenly gets up and looks at you.
"Omigosh, Anon, you're still here?"
>Uh, yeah...
>She laughs and starts looking through some of her books.
"Sorry. I sorta zoned out."
>No problem.
>Happens to the best of us.
>So, harp, huh?
"Yeah! My mom made me take it up back in elementary school. I guess I'm good at it now."
>She is really good.
>Like, Octavia level good.
>She should play more often.
"I wish. But it's so much work. If only it could be fun, without doing so much, y'know?"
>Meh.
>You don't do much anyway.
>'cept bang your girlfriend whenever possible.
>And occasionally go get some gains.
"Ew. Anon. Shut up."
>You dodge the pillow she throws at you.
>Agility +10
>Lyra goes back down on the bed.
'"I just wish there was some, like, relief for all this, you know?"
>Yeah, you feel her, G.
A. Business
B. Bizness
C. Leave
>Maybe you could help with that...
"Er... what?"
>Nothing, nothing.
>She should try working out.
>Or just, like, eating?
"Why, you like big girls, Anon?"
>Er... what?
"Just kidding."
>She kicks her feet up in the air.
"I'll find something to do. In the meantime, I always have my harp."
>True.
>The recorder...
>You coulda been a real star.
"Doubt it."
>Thanks Lyra.
>The vote of confidence really helps your dreams.
>You chat with her for little bit more.
>The moaning doesn't help you focus on the conversation though.
>They ought to get the walls checked out...
>You grab your stuff and bid Lyra farewell.
>As you walk down the hall, Colgate comes out of a room.
>Hey Colga-
"Hi Anon, what's up?!"
>Uh, hi...?
>She looks kind of sweaty, and her face is red from blushing too hard or something.
>Weird.
>She should have Redheart check that out.
>Colgate gets even redder and looks down.
"I'll... uh... keep that in mind. Later!"
>Bye...
>Nothing weird going on there...
>You head back over to the main building.
>It's getting a little late, but you can find something fun, can't ya?
A. Dorm
B. Girls hall
C. Gym
>Time to go gym.
>But first.
Rainbow (Gym): Hell yeah
Spike (Gym): Went already. Tomorrow though
>He's gaining by himself now?
>Good man.
>And while you're at it...
Derpy (Gym): Be right there
>Nice.
>You go to the dorm to get changed and head out quickly.
>Time to gain.
>Rainbow and Derpy are already inside.
>Derps runs up and hugs you.
"Hey Anon! I missed you this weekend..."
>You... too...?
"Alright guys. Let's do this!"
A. Derpy
B. Rainbow
C. Work out alone
>You start off with some weights.
>Unsurprisingly, Derpy picks some up too.
>How's she been?
"You know, the usual. Class, assignments..."
>Yeah.
>The farm gave you some sort of culture shock.
>Your assignments... do you even do them?
>No, but the profs never ask.
"I know, right?"
>How about the game on Friday?
>Derpy exchanges the weight for a heavier one.
"I... I'm a little nervous honestly."
>Old Derpy...
"S-Shut up."
>But, really, why is she so nervous?
"It's... It's gonna be a really important game, Anon. Scouts, both schools will be there... It's gonna be a lot to deal with."
>You could imagine that.
>That's why you never join clubs or sports.
>Other than, of course, being too cool for school.
"Yeah, yeah. Sure you are."
"One more, Anon! C'mon!"
>Fuck!
>You bring the press back to rest.
"Nice job, Anon. That's way more than last time."
>More like "weigh" more.
"That's what I said..."
>Oh, right.
>Yfw text to speech doesn't work here.
>Derpy grabs her stuff and heads downstairs.
"Shower time, guys."
>This should be fun.
A. Shower with the girls
B. Shower alone
C. Skip it and leave
>You let the girls go into their room first.
>The guys shower looks so... uninviting.
>Maybe you can... join the girls?
>Derpy wouldn't mind, at least.
>You knock on the girls' door.
"Anon, you want in?"
>Sure.
"They still didn't fix the A.C.?"
>Uh... no.
>No they did not.
>Derpy opens the door, keeping her eyes shut.
>As if she disn't want this package anyway...
>Rainbow turns to you as she washes her hair.
>You half expected the colors to run out...
"Yo Anon. Why can't you ever use your own shower room?"
>Because you miss Derpy too much.
"S-Shut up..."
>You can't miss that blush
A. Derpy
B. Rainbow
C. Shower alone
>You scoot-a-loo a little closer to Rainbow Dash.
"Anon, go back over there."
>You can't.
"Why not, bro?"
>Because showering alone isn't fun.
>Dash laughs and hands you a bar of soap.
>Not like you have twenty already.
"Wanna try some of my shampoo?"
>Uh, sure...
>You take her shampoo and read the label.
>Something, something, something, strawberries.
>You move in close to Rainbow...
>And sniff her hair.
>You never noticed the strawberry scent.
>It's really... really nice.
"Thanks bro. Now stop sniffing my hair!"
>Sure thing.
>Rainbow rinses out the rest of her hair and gathers her stuff.
"Later, guys."
"See you, Rainbow."
>Later days, bro.
>Derpy looks over at you and turns away just as quickly.
>This is familiar...
A. Derpy
B. Shower
C. Leave
>You should probably get out too.
>The pruny skin look is totally not your thing.
>You fist Derpy on your way out.
"Later Anon."
>And Derpy? One last thing.
"What is it?"
>Your eyes are up here.
>You walk back out to the lobby.
>It's getting pretty late in the day.
>Might as well...
A. Dorm
B. Food
C. Girls Hall
>You're starved.
>The dining hall's still open though.
>And that's always good.
>Not many people are inside though.
>Easy access to food in that case.
>You look around...
>Twilight is doing some late night study-food sessions with Fluttershy.
>Cool.
A. Twilight
B. Dorms
C. Girls Hall
>You look at the time.
>Better make that food to go.
>You wave at the two girls and head towards the dorms.
>Spike left the door-
>Locked?
>You have your key, at least.
>He's not even inside...
>Weird.
>His computer's off too.
>No way...
>Your phone vibrates.
Spike: Went out. Don't wait up.
>Interesting.
>Spike's finally becoming a man.
>It's about time.
>You check your other messages and email...
>No one ever texts you.
>Time to be pre-emptive.
Octavia (Make a ringtone): Sure.
Vinyl (Make a ringtone): Totally!
>Let's start a war...
>Everyone else just says lol and :)
>That's how modern conversation works, people.
>You haven't tried...
Rarity (Hi): Hey Anon. When'd you get back?
>Today.
>But you've been busy.
>You missed her in Art History.
Rarity: Yeah. I've been... busy.
>Right.
>Later Rarity.
>You turn off your phone and hope into bed.
>Not much to do now except...
>...
>...
>.zz
End Day 36+
End Day 36+
Applejack rapport up!
Lyra rapport up!
Octavia rapport up!
Derpy rapport up!
Rainbow rapport up!
Gym is here to stay
Octavia and Lyra sound great together
Some weird sounds comin' from B building...
Oh, and Rarity is missing

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Welcome to CanterU: The Return+ Edition!

The Story So Far: http://pastebin.com/u/Kiyo3
Yesterday with posts: >>http://archive.heinessen.com/mlp/thread/14129126

>The chicken crows.
>Or whatever it is they do.
>Whatever it is, you're up now.
>You don't want to leave the bed though.
>This country, homemade stuff is good.
>As you turn over, you hear a few voices coming from downstairs.
>One last talk before you get back to CU, apparently.

A. Downstairs
B. Sleep 
C. Shower

>You roll over again and head downstairs.
>Shouldn't you have left already?
>Like, yesterday?
>Eh, you've had fun on the farm.
>Applejack's voice comes from downstairs.
>What's going on?
>Granny Smith spots you first.
"G'mornin', Anon. Sleep well?"
>Pretty well.
>You could get used to farm life.
>Aside from the lack of luxuries like mineral water and pizza.
>Because, hipsters.
"You hungry at all? Ah got sum food fer ya."
>Thanks Granny.
>You're starved.
>Applejack is sitting at the table with Big Mac.
>Applebloom not up yet?
"She ain't goin' ta school today..."
>Why not?
"'Cause-"
"'Cause nothin'! We gotta git these crops in!"
>Oh, what?
"Since we got less crops now, we gotta git more efficient 'round here."
>And that means...
"We're gonna hafta pull these two from college..."
>Still?!
>You thought that whole ordeal was over?!
"They got the rest of the quarter. After that, they gotta come back to work..."
>Applejack.
>She looks at you and gives you a hopeful smile.
"Maybe Ah'll be able ta come back later..."
>Hopefully...

>An hour later, you, Big Mac, and Applejack are standing by the bus stop with the other Apples.
"Applejack, ya got all yer schoolin' stuff?"
"Yes, Granny. Fer the hundreth time!"
"Just makin' sure."
>The bus rolls into the stop.
>Granny gives you a kiss and a slice of pie.
>Sweet.
>Later Applebloom.
"See ya later, Anon!"
>Kisses and hugs all around.
>As the bus pulls out, you look into the sky.
>Kinda gray...
>A low rumble echos...
>There's always hope.
>A light drizzle turns into heavy rain by the time you pull up at CU.
>The Apple farm should be fine now.
>Hurray for D.E.M. rains.
>Big Mac heads off towards class or something.
>Later man.
"Eeyup."
>Alright, let-
"And, Anon?"
>Big... Big Mac?
"Thanks."
>The big guy lumbers off somewhere.
>Good guy.
>You walk Applejack back to the dorms.
"Y'know, Big Mac is right, Anon. Ah can't thank ya enough fer what ya've done fer mah family. Ah owe ya so much..."
>No she doesn't.
>Applejack needed help, and you were in the right moment.
>Anything to keep those sleeze-balls out of the farm's business.
"Even if Ah did sell-"
>She should stop beating herself over that.
>It was a good call.
>Soon the farm will be in good shape again.
>And she'll come back to CU.
"Ah... Ah hope."

"Yo Anon! What happened to you?"
>Sorry Rainbow.
>Farm life called to you.
>Your bro fists you and starts walking with you.
"So how's farm stuff?"
"It's all fine. We worked out a few things."
>Good.

A. Girls Hall
B. Dorm
C. Food
D. Class

>Rainbow checks her watch.
"Shit! Anon, we gotta get to class!"
>English?
>Damn.
>Are you sure?
"Finals are coming up, dude. We gotta get some class time in."
>Fine.
>Later Applejacks and cinnamon.
"Ah'll talk ta ya later, Anon."
>Great girl, that one.
>You book it to your dorm and get your english things.
>Oh, hey Spike.
"Anon, what happened to you? Applejack wasn't here, and neither were you..."
>You went to visit her folks.
"Things are getting serious then, eh?"
>He could say that.
"Anon, we gotta go!"
>Later Spike.

>English class.
>Motifs and Shakespeare and Lovecraftian nonsense.
>Why does Rainbow do this again?
"It's something to do before I go pro."
>Bold words.
"Hey, I'm awesome!"
>Sure.

A. Rainbow
B. Notes
C. Goof off

>Class goes by quickly.
>Note taking can be fun, right?
>...
>No.
>But hey, you did choose to save the world.
>Rainbow makes a spitball and shoots it at the teacher.
>Where'd the straw come from?
"So how was the farm, really?"
>It was fun.
>Applejack's family is really sweet and so... tight.
"What?"
>You're talking about Applejack's sister.
>Younger sister.
"What?!"
>Jokes.
>Applebloom's nice though.
>Kinda annoying.
>Sorta like... er.... Scoots-a-lot?
"Scootaloo?"
>Right.
"Hey, Scootaloo is cool!"
>Sure, sure.
>More like a RD fangirl, but hey.
"You jealous you don't have a fan?"
>You're pretty popular on the internet...
>That's what you've heard, at least.
"Sure you are, dude."
>Whatever.
>So what's new with Rainbow?
"A lot. The team is practicing for a game on Friday."
>Is it gonna be big?
"Really big. Like, UCLA big."
>Oh, seriously?
>UCLA...
>Isn't that where Femmy goes...?

"Class, make sure your assignment is completed by tomorrow."
>Assignment?
>Rainbow grabs you a paper from the Professor's desk.
"Some essay thing. It'll be easy."
>Sure...
"I have to get to practice. See you later?"
>Maybe.

A. Class
B. Dorm
C. Food

>The weekend at the farm screwed with your mental schedule.
>Right now you have...
>Art History.
>With Spike and...
>Rarity.
>You haven't spoken to her since Friday.
>Hopefully she's okay...
>You walk up into class like, What up?
>Only Spike greets you though.
>No Rarity today?
>Odd...
>You pull up a seat next to Spike as the professor gets in.
>Maybe this class will be interesting.
"I wouldn't count on it."
>Thanks for the hopeful input, Spike.

A. Spike
B. Notes
C. Goof off

>What did Spike do over the weekend?
"I played League a little. Did a few assignments."
>Sounds like fun.
"I wish you had told me you were leaving though. I would've made plans."
>You're a spontaneous kind of guy.
>That's what the ladies want.
>Has he... seen Rarity lately?
"Rarity? No, not really..."
>Spike turns back to his notes and starts writing.
"Why?"
>No reason.
>Just... worried.
"Er... why?"
>She's not in Art History. 
>She lives for this class.
>Something must be wrong.
>Must be because of what you did to her.
>Or what you didn't do...
>Fucking Cadance, that hero of a girl.
Cadance (Thanks): Lol no problem :)
>As if she even remembers you.

>Finally.
>11:55
>You thought that class would never end.
"I know, right?"
>Spike gets his stuff and walks out with you.
"So, what are you doing now?"

A. Girls Hall
B. Dorm
C. Food

>It's almost lunch time.
"Food? I'm not hungry right now..."
>You'll catch Spike later.
>Right now, you gotta get some eats.
>Food hall time.
>You go back to the dorm with him and drop your stuff.
>Wait, wallet.
>Might need that.
>The food hall is filled with the usual faceless crowd.
>So... anonymous, right?
>You get on line and pick out some bananas and...
>They have apple pie?!
>It's probably not as good as Applejac-
>No, probably not as good as Granny Smith's.
>Now there's some good eating.
>You leave the line and look around...
>There's Octavia and... Lyra, eating together.
>Colgate and Redheart are leaving the hall.
>Shame.
>They're good eating buddies.

A. Follow Dentist and Nurse
B. Lyra and Octavia
C. Eat alone
D. Leave

>Those two have it hard, doing the whole medical thing.
>They deserve to relax and have fun.
>Or, whatever medical people do for fun.
>Probably dissect frogs or something.
>But you have bigger fish to fry.
>And bananas to eat.
>You pull up a chair next to Octavia.
>'Sup, bitches?
"Hello, Anon."
"Hey, Anon! I missed you the last few days."
>You were out of CU for a bit.
>Nothing to serious.
>Just farm stuff.
>Lyra takes a bite of her pizza.
"Really? There's a farm near here?"
>More like an apple orchard.
>It was nice.
"I'm sure."
>So, these two are friends?
"Octavia here invited me to play with her quartet. Quintet now, I guess."
>Lyra plays...?
"The harp. It's really cool."
>Sure.
>You used to play the recorder.
>But who in America doesn't play that at some point, right?
"True, true."

A. Octavia
B. Lyra
C. Leave

>What's Octavia been up too?
"Other than bringing Lyra into the Orchestra..."
>Orchestra, she says.
>Top lel.
"... I've been practicing for a show later this week."
>She has a show, really?
>That's awesome!
"It's a talent show of sorts. The Fine Arts department is funding it."
>That sounds pretty cool.
>Octavia will be headlining, of course...
"I hope so. There's just a lot of work to get done before the show."
>When is it?
"Thursday."
>Well, she better get to work.
>Lyra takes another bite of pizza.
"Don't worry, Anon. We'll totally get it done!"
>With enthusiasm like that, anything's possible.
>Those 90s cartoons taught you well.
>Octavia looks at the clock.
"I should be getting back. There's a lot to work on before Thursday."
"True."

A. Go with them
B. Dorm
C. Lounge

>Maybe you can join them.
"Would you like to?"
>Totally.
>Classical music is your jam.
>Octavia smiles a little.
>It gets a little warmer inside the dining hall.
>Interesting...
"Alright guys! Let's do this!"
>Freaking Lyra...
>They take you over to the B building and let you in.
>B building... right...
>Because, continuity and stuff.
This thread is problematic
>You reach Octavia's room.
>Dubstep beats are coming from inside.
>Vinyl's he-
"Vinyl, It's me. Open the door."
>Silence.
>At least, vocally.
"Vinyl!"
>Octavia knocks on the door.
>Vinyl's blue hair pops in the door frame.
"Sorry, Octi. Can't let you in. Working on something amazing. Later!"
>The door closes as quickly as it was opened.
>The minds of a genius musician.
>Or something.
"We could always go to my room."
>Lyra thinking right there.
>A few minutes later, Lyra opens the door to her room.
>It's a little... tan.
"It's my roommate. Bon-Bon likes those colors..."
>Darn shame.
>Lyra passes Octavia a cello.
>Spare, apparently.
>And a harp in the corner is ready to go.
>Let's hear some music!

>Wow.
>Simply...
>Wow.
>That was amazing.
"You really think so?"
>Yeah.
>These girls are great together.
"Thank you, Anonymous."
>A little more smile.
>You're breaking her.
"It's always good to have someone who really appreciates the classical sounds listen..."
"Totally!"
>You chuckle at the opposite personalities.
>It's an odd mixture, but it works.
>You can hear it in the music.
>As you talk to the girls, you start to notice a faint...
>Moaning?
>What's going on?
"That's been happening a lot."
"It's probably the pipes..."
>Sure...
>You press your ear to the wall.
>It's coming from another room, definitely.
>This school needs to really soundproof their walls.
"It's probably nothing. Would you like to hear more?"
"Yeah, wouldja?"

A. Listen to more
B. Investigate
C. Dorm

>Sure. 
>You could always go for another exciting round of classical music.
"Since Anonymous appreciates it so much, how about something from..."
"Zelda?"
>Lyra likes Zelda?
"No, Octavia told me about it."
>Oh.
>Carry on then.

>A 30 minute set of Legend of Zelda songs.
>Wow.
>The tears in your eyes can't fully understand...
>It's amazing...
"Anon, would you like a tissue?"
>No, you'll... you'll be fine.
>You just need a moment.
>Lyra sits down on the bed and falls over.
"Man, that is tiring. I don't know how people do that all day."
"If you love it, it isn't work."
>Well said, Octavia.
>You put your ear up to the wall again.
>Just to be sure.
>The moans are back.
>But at a different... key?
>A different voice, maybe.
>Weird...
>The dark-haired girl packs up the instrument and puts it under Lyra's bed.
"Thank you, Lyra. I should see if my room is open now..."

A. Lyra
B. Octavia
C. Investigate

>Later Octavia.
"Later Octi."
>A few minutes pass.
>Lyra suddenly gets up and looks at you.
"Omigosh, Anon, you're still here?"
>Uh, yeah...
>She laughs and starts looking through some of her books.
"Sorry. I sorta zoned out."
>No problem.
>Happens to the best of us.
>So, harp, huh?
"Yeah! My mom made me take it up back in elementary school. I guess I'm good at it now."
>She is really good.
>Like, Octavia level good.
>She should play more often.
"I wish. But it's so much work. If only it could be fun, without doing so much, y'know?"
>Meh.
>You don't do much anyway.
>'cept bang your girlfriend whenever possible.
>And occasionally go get some gains.
"Ew. Anon. Shut up."
>You dodge the pillow she throws at you.
>Agility +10
>Lyra goes back down on the bed.
'"I just wish there was some, like, relief for all this, you know?"
>Yeah, you feel her, G.

A. Business
B. Bizness
C. Leave

>Maybe you could help with that...
"Er... what?"
>Nothing, nothing.
>She should try working out.
>Or just, like, eating?
"Why, you like big girls, Anon?"
>Er... what?
"Just kidding."
>She kicks her feet up in the air.
"I'll find something to do. In the meantime, I always have my harp."
>True.
>The recorder...
>You coulda been a real star.
"Doubt it."
>Thanks Lyra.
>The vote of confidence really helps your dreams.

>You chat with her for little bit more.
>The moaning doesn't help you focus on the conversation though.
>They ought to get the walls checked out...
>You grab your stuff and bid Lyra farewell.
>As you walk down the hall, Colgate comes out of a room.
>Hey Colga-
"Hi Anon, what's up?!"
>Uh, hi...?
>She looks kind of sweaty, and her face is red from blushing too hard or something.
>Weird.
>She should have Redheart check that out.
>Colgate gets even redder and looks down.
"I'll... uh... keep that in mind. Later!"
>Bye...
>Nothing weird going on there...
>You head back over to the main building.
>It's getting a little late, but you can find something fun, can't ya?

A. Dorm
B. Girls hall
C. Gym

>Time to go gym.
>But first.
Rainbow (Gym): Hell yeah
Spike (Gym): Went already. Tomorrow though
>He's gaining by himself now?
>Good man.
>And while you're at it...
Derpy (Gym): Be right there
>Nice.
>You go to the dorm to get changed and head out quickly.
>Time to gain.
>Rainbow and Derpy are already inside.
>Derps runs up and hugs you.
"Hey Anon! I missed you this weekend..."
>You... too...?
"Alright guys. Let's do this!"

A. Derpy
B. Rainbow
C. Work out alone

>You start off with some weights.
>Unsurprisingly, Derpy picks some up too.
>How's she been?
"You know, the usual. Class, assignments..."
>Yeah.
>The farm gave you some sort of culture shock.
>Your assignments... do you even do them?
>No, but the profs never ask.
"I know, right?"
>How about the game on Friday?
>Derpy exchanges the weight for a heavier one.
"I... I'm a little nervous honestly."
>Old Derpy...
"S-Shut up."
>But, really, why is she so nervous?
"It's... It's gonna be a really important game, Anon. Scouts, both schools will be there... It's gonna be a lot to deal with."
>You could imagine that.
>That's why you never join clubs or sports.
>Other than, of course, being too cool for school.
"Yeah, yeah. Sure you are."

"One more, Anon! C'mon!"
>Fuck!
>You bring the press back to rest.
"Nice job, Anon. That's way more than last time."
>More like "weigh" more.
"That's what I said..."
>Oh, right.
>Yfw text to speech doesn't work here.
>Derpy grabs her stuff and heads downstairs.
"Shower time, guys."
>This should be fun.

A. Shower with the girls
B. Shower alone
C. Skip it and leave

>You let the girls go into their room first.
>The guys shower looks so... uninviting.
>Maybe you can... join the girls?
>Derpy wouldn't mind, at least.
>You knock on the girls' door.
"Anon, you want in?"
>Sure.
"They still didn't fix the A.C.?"
>Uh... no. 
>No they did not.
>Derpy opens the door, keeping her eyes shut.
>As if she disn't want this package anyway...
>Rainbow turns to you as she washes her hair.
>You half expected the colors to run out...
"Yo Anon. Why can't you ever use your own shower room?"
>Because you miss Derpy too much.
"S-Shut up..."
>You can't miss that blush

A. Derpy
B. Rainbow
C. Shower alone

>You scoot-a-loo a little closer to Rainbow Dash.
"Anon, go back over there."
>You can't.
"Why not, bro?"
>Because showering alone isn't fun.
>Dash laughs and hands you a bar of soap.
>Not like you have twenty already.
"Wanna try some of my shampoo?"
>Uh, sure...
>You take her shampoo and read the label.
>Something, something, something, strawberries.
>You move in close to Rainbow...
>And sniff her hair.
>You never noticed the strawberry scent.
>It's really... really nice.
"Thanks bro. Now stop sniffing my hair!"
>Sure thing.
>Rainbow rinses out the rest of her hair and gathers her stuff.
"Later, guys."
"See you, Rainbow."
>Later days, bro.
>Derpy looks over at you and turns away just as quickly.
>This is familiar...

A. Derpy
B. Shower
C. Leave

>You should probably get out too.
>The pruny skin look is totally not your thing.
>You fist Derpy on your way out.
"Later Anon."
>And Derpy? One last thing.
"What is it?"
>Your eyes are up here.

>You walk back out to the lobby.
>It's getting pretty late in the day.
>Might as well...

A. Dorm
B. Food
C. Girls Hall

>You're starved.
>The dining hall's still open though.
>And that's always good.
>Not many people are inside though.
>Easy access to food in that case.
>You look around...
>Twilight is doing some late night study-food sessions with Fluttershy.
>Cool.

A. Twilight
B. Dorms
C. Girls Hall

>You look at the time.
>Better make that food to go.
>You wave at the two girls and head towards the dorms.
>Spike left the door-
>Locked?
>You have your key, at least.
>He's not even inside...
>Weird.
>His computer's off too.
>No way...
>Your phone vibrates.
Spike: Went out. Don't wait up.
>Interesting.
>Spike's finally becoming a man.
>It's about time.
>You check your other messages and email...
>No one ever texts you.
>Time to be pre-emptive.
Octavia (Make a ringtone): Sure.
Vinyl (Make a ringtone): Totally!
>Let's start a war...
>Everyone else just says lol and :)
>That's how modern conversation works, people.
>You haven't tried...
Rarity (Hi): Hey Anon. When'd you get back?
>Today.
>But you've been busy.
>You missed her in Art History.
Rarity: Yeah. I've been... busy.
>Right.
>Later Rarity.
>You turn off your phone and hope into bed.
>Not much to do now except...
>...
>...
>.zz

End Day 36+

End Day 36+

Applejack rapport up!
Lyra rapport up!
Octavia rapport up!
Derpy rapport up!
Rainbow rapport up!

Gym is here to stay
Octavia and Lyra sound great together
Some weird sounds comin' from B building...

Oh, and Rarity is missing

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