>gym class
>dodgeball
>probably the only time I can be happy, I'm pretty good at this sport
>pop pop pop, watching niggas drop
>people call me a skin head when I throw them the ball
>don't care, winning
>see purple with the beautiful white girl and a bery pink one entering the gym
>'Oooh! I want to play!' said pink
>before I could react, she throws me a ball at my face, breaking my nose
>I cannot see a thing, so everybody takes this chance
>they systematically beat the shit out of me with the balls until I become a pulp on the floor
>don't like dodgeball anymore
 
once I recovered from the dodge ball beatdown I finally came back to school
>to my surprise purple didn't talk to me and kept her distance during the whole day
>she just looked at me and giggled from time to time while wearing a stupid smile and talking to her pink friend
>Oh, great.
>the only"person" who talked to me will now treat me like the others
>at least I'll have time for myself now
 
>school ends with no people talking to me
>I get on my way home
>purple was ar the school gate and waves for me
>Hey! Norman, over here!
>Norman I need you to come with me.
>purple I just want to go home -I say-
>Your presence is of vital importance -she says while draging me to an unkown destination
>In my mind I just keep saying to myself, goddamnit purple leave me alone. Why do you need to keep ruining my life.
>However I just let myself to be dragged by her.
>Once we get to a house besides a bakery, purple says
>Norman, please close your eyes and don't open them until I say so.
>I frown and say "As you wish my mistress, would you also like a shoulder massage from your humble servant, stop draging me to your stupid bullshit"
>or that is what I would have done if i wasn't already as used as i am to her antics.
>so I jus replyed with an unintersted okay and shut my eyes wondering what kind of misfortune was waiting for me at the other side of that door
 
>the door opened and so I stepped inside, blinded by my own will, with a heat filled with fear
>as i stood inside of the room and before I opened my eyes, a seemingly humanoid creature tackled me and made me lay on the floor and remained on top of me
>I was paralyzed in terror, but thankful of having gone to the toilet before comming here, or else a little puddle would have formed under me
 
>Iīm so sorry norman -the creature spoke-
>I didnīt know you could be wounded in a game of dodgeball, unless you were playing with those heavy balls they use in some trainigs. how are they called? medicinal balls I guess. anyways, twilight told me how nuch you have been helping her and when i saw you playng dodgebal i just wanted to play with you so as to get to know you better, because you are always being so grumpy and everyone thinks that you are some kind of rater, razor, raccer.... racist. well as i was saying I wanted to get to kow your good side through the game but I didn't get to play with you after all those guys started showering you with balls. hahaha showring you with balls hahahaha. what was i saying? oh right I'm so sorry that I made this party for you as an apology
>this is what the beast said during the five seconds it was on top of me
>I opened my eyes and discovered that the creature was the pink friend of purple
>I'm sorry that not many people came -purple said-
 
>as i stood up i found my self in a heavily decorated room. "I'm sorry Norman" was written with cardboard letters in one of the wall, besides a big cartoonish drawing of me and the pink girl.
>the whole thing looked as a mockery
>as for the guests there was the orange farmer girl, some rainbow haired chick, the arian beauty and a yellow girl with pink hair.
>the for of them seemed as if they didn't want to be here
 
>the farmer girl hated me
>the arian girl probably hated me thanks to purple
>that rainbow chick porbably hates men
>that yellow girl seems to follow the rainbow cunt everywhere so she probably acts like she hates me
>'Purple, can I go home? I'm not feeling well'
>'Nonsense Norman! you are just nervous, come and say hi to my friends'
 
>and so the party started
>pink jumped and danced around the place and asked everyone for a dance (including purple's dog)
>arian beauty and orange kept discussing about how orange was too uncouth and how arian beauty needed to stop being so frou-frou
>I wondered "why would anyone think that paying attention to details in our appearnce would be a bad thing. Being stylish is awesome and paying attention to your appearance can give you lots of advantages, afterall you are a pretty girl."
>both of them looked at me
>Oh, dear, you are so right. how about you start paying attention to your words of wisdom? -said the arian beauty with her melodious voice and a playful smile-
>Orange got a bit annoyed but a bit of blush could be found under her frown, maybe no one outside from her family and friends had told her that she was indeed pretty.
>mind yer own business. -is what orange said- while showing an annoyed face
>the look on their faces just told me I wasn't allowed near them
>luckily, as all of the girls here are purple's friends I'm free to moev without having purple stick to me
 
>rainbow just stood besides the snack table with a bored look on her face.
>I tried talking to her
>get away from me uncool loser! -she told me making sure she wasn't heard by the others- I won't forget how you got pwnd on that game, do some sports if you wanna hang out with me
>I just raised my eyebrow and left, not wasting my time with her. Though she doesn't seem as a bad person, it must be the image the school has of me which is setting me apart from the others.
>Pink and Purple are dancing with each other, I can notice them lookkng at me from time to time.
>on a corner of the room is this yellow girl
>Hi, don't you lonely here on this corner?
>she doesn't answer, but instead of hating me, she seems to be afraid of me. fear clearly hurts more than rejection
>I'm starting to think that I really may be some kind of monster
>my face starts to show the state of my heart
 
>I don't know if it was pity or luck but I sudenly hear a faint sound.
>please don't be sad, uhm its just that, I don't want to be a bother to your party
>my heart, melts a little and my eyes become wet
>you are the first person, in a long time, that has thought about how I feel -I let out-
>I have regained my faith in the technicolor humanity
>cheered up at last, I take the yellow girl to were pink and purple are dancing
>now we party hard!!! pink yells as the mood is lifted when the four of us start dancing an playing games as if we were a bunch of ten yearolds
>the other girls, including arian beauty warm up to me during the party, and finally give the real me a chance.
>finally the misunderstanding is clearing away
 
> once we get tired of dancing and playing, we sit down and start to chat
>You're a prety cool guy Norman -rainbow says- why does everyone thinks you are a recist faggot?
>Maybe he is very good at running, hey dashie, you are good at running too, -Pink says- we should make a race and see which one of you is the fastest one and then, umph.pmhgasdjhg.
>-orange covers pink's mouth with her hand- racist means that he hates people who are of different color.
 
>purple looks at me in disapointment
>I didn't know I was a bother to you, why didn't you say so? I feel so stupid. I'm sorry for imposing on you
> tears flow from her eyes as she stands up and get's away
>wait Purple I can explain
>purple???!!! -the others say-
>Lissen here buddy, am I calling you white, brown or whatever color you are supposed to be? -AJ- says quite annoyed.
>to which I reply "listen (insert name here) In this moment I don't care if I end up looking bad"
>I owe this chance to Twilight and I have realized that she Has always been a real friend to me depite her antics, so choose, keep making me waste time discussing stupid things which i don't even care about or help me look for my friend.
>I leave the place searching for purple
 
*back in the room after norman leaves*
>the girls are dumbfounded by norman's action
>wow, that was totally lame-rainbow says- but he is totally right
>Indeed. We have found ourselves a really flashy fellow -adds the arian beauty-
>uhm, shouln't we go and look for twilight, if you don't mind? -yellow shyly utters-
>what are we waiting for??!!!!!!!!! Let's go -the pink one asserts-
 
>I looked all around for purple, but it is very hard to find her, I guess I don't know to much my best friend other than that she thinks she is a horse.
>and then it came to me -A horse!- I yelled as i began running looking for the nearest place with grass, though I'm still a bit lost in this town
>luckily for me, my loud scream attracted purple's friends to my position
>what a loud shout, "said the arian beauty" screaming on the streets is not a very civil thing to do arround this parts
>damn I'm such an idiot -I thought-
>-yellow quietly says- humans can't use echolocation but nice try-
>through her subtle smile I can see that she is trying to cheer me up
> hahahaha what do you want a horse for? -rainbow asked-
>well, I remembered that Purple seems obsessed with horses, so I think a horse may be more at ease in an open field with lots of grass.
>my farm is not to far form here, she may be there if you are right -says the orange one-
>Pink doesn't say a thing, strange I was waiting for it. maybe she is worried, though her face shows that she is trying her best not to laugh
 
>After half an hour of running we get to orange's farm
>strangely, they grow apples instead of oranges. that kinda disapointed me, but right now I couldnīt care less about that. I'm here for my friend.
>and there she was, sitting, in the middle of a field with stars as her only company.
>-hi purple- I said carelessly, I can't get used to her name after calling her purple for so much time.
>Norman, why? -she said wearing a surprised look on her face
>I'm your friend -I replied- of course I'd look for you
>don't you hate me? -she looked me in the eyed and continued speaking- afterall, I made you hang out with multicolored people and I am purple myself, you should have hated every moment you spent with me
>I don't hate you purple, though you annoyed me quite a lot at first but now I've realyzed that you are my best friend and no color difference is gonna change that. Although, I must say that I'm not racist and I've never been one to begin with. look it all started on my first day here...
I proceed to tell purple how most people is from varying tones of red, white, and brown, and how i made the comment that unleashed my suffering.
>It seems she understood my claims and explained my case to her friends, and so, one misunderstanding was solved, and somehow they are okay if I call them by their collors instead of their names.
>once everything got solved, orange just said -Now that we're all good, who's in the mood for sum apple pie.
>and so, we made our way to her home
 
>we're now at orange's home, she lives with her grandma and her siblings
>I'm surprised to see that color isn't a family thing as orange's grandma is green and her brother is red, I haven't seen her sister yet though it wouldn't surprise me if she was another color; by the way, Orange's brother is huge and a bit scary, however he's a pretty cool fellow. Finally a guy I can talk too.
>we share some pie and talk about many things, but the conversation shifts a lot to talking about my reputation and how things were before I moved here. After all I was the new person here.
>a door opens behind me and I listen to a childish voice -Oh, you're the man from the swing, the one with the funny hat-
>Orange looks at me, fire comes out from her eyes
>you're the pedophile???!!!
 
>quick as lightning, before me or anyone could react, orange takes my neck and strides out of her house while draging me
>I dunno how you shapeshited into twilight's friend but ya ain't getting no trust from me molester
>shapeshifting? -I said while scared- oh that must be from when my face was still swollen from that dodgeball game
>well, -replied orange- I'll make it so yer face doesn't get normal ever again.
>the powerful fist of this girl was crafted by years of hard farmwork, I've heard from purple that a punch or kick from her is enough to make a tree drop it's apples, I don't want to know what would happen if a person received such an attack. but here I am, about to experiment such force first hand, I just could close my eyes.
 
>the voice of an angel silences all of the other noises
>Orange, don't you think Norman has been wronged too many times.
>the sound of such holy voice fills me with hope again so I open my eyes and notice that orange's brother has stopped the powerful attack as if it was but a poke but I now the voice comes not from him.
>I look at the house's door and there she is the arian beauty, her purple hair and her white skin could shine through the darkests of fogs
>Is it that hard to listen to anything other than yourself before drawing such a dangerous conclusion? -she spoke again while coming near to me
> But mah li'l sister -orange said while strugling to get out of her brother's grip.
>the little girl came out of the house
>listen my dear "arian beauty spoke" has this man ever done something bad to you?
>no, I just spoke to him once -replied the little sister-
>may I inquire in the contents of this conversation? -the beauty uttered-
>huh? I don't get you miss? -the child said-
>what did you talk with this man that time? her brother said.
>the girl quickly replied -I asked him, why was he sad?
>my princess face which is usually full of confidence showed a shadow of worry;
>sad you say? what did he answer to you?
>he said he was sad because everyone thought he was a bad person -the girl explained- so I told him that i liked him and his funny hat. then my big sister came kicked his back and toldme he was a bad guy.
>I understand -said the arian beauty- we all used to think that way; but I promise you Norman that it will never happen again. Don't you have something to say orange? -said the beauty-
>okay, norman, I'm sorry i hit you, scared you and told everyone you're a pedophile.
 
>once everything calmed down we went back inside. I, of course, forgave orange; afterall, I dont want to have her and the powerful fists against me, also she doesn't seem to be a bad girl, if anything she's to quick to jump to conclusions.
>during the conversation at the table, the arian beauty stands up and calls our attention.
>friends, the situation we observed this day is but the consequence of a dragged on misunderstanding, if we don't clear it out even worst things may come to pass; thus, I propose that we find a way to clear this to the whole school so we can give our friend Norman, the school life he deserves
(an american pops out of nowhere and claps)
>but how could we do such a thing? -purple asks-
 
>we will clear your name -the arian beauty says- by doing a fashion show; if we can show everyone how stylish you can be, no one will dislike you.
>I don't like where this is going -i thought to my self
>the beauty kept talking -also you'll have the honors of being the first man I design clothes for
>on the other hand I couldn't say no to such a face.
>wait -I said- you design clothes?
>what, you didn't know? -pink says- she does the best and most stylish clothes ever.
>wow, you really keep becoming more perfect minute by minute -I think aloud-
>what? -beauty said while flapping her eyelashes-
>nothing -I replied-
>a fashion show then -arian beauty says- who's with me
>everyone agreed
>the next day, pink started distributting flyers and posters. the posters and flyers included a photo of me and said that it would be an ecelctic fashion show; eclectic meant that it would include clothes from many different cultures and places all of them designed by the arian beauty.
>there's one week left for the show, I don't know how she'll make so many clothes, but she was so sure of it that there's no room for doubt in her claim.
>i want to help her in this as much as I can even if it ends up being worst to me; because it seems very important to her
 
>the flyers and posters have already been seen by most of the school
>So you are racist, pedophile and now a fag? is there no end to your talents? are you trying to become a catholic priest?
>and so, people has kept harassing me throughout the whole day
>my answer to all of this is "whatever" afterall I finlally have friends other than purple and I'm already used to have people trying to annoy me, so meh
>today's special afterall. I'm going to Aryan beauty's place so she can take my measures, and decide which clothes will she get me to wear.
>i'll use this chance to get near to her I don't care about what anyone else may say, if she is happy with this I am too.
 
>but the day is just starting, and as such I must cope with purple's antics. But, as the pink one has been added to the equation, the weirdness has been exponentially increased.
>today we'll study magic -purple says- so, let's go to the lybrary
>the three of us go there and look for books related to the theme
>suddenly pink comes out with a book, Magic tricks for parties, -look it has party on it's title, it must be fun- she says
>It is fun indeed Pinkie, but that's not the kind of magic I'm looking for -Purple says- I'm looking for real magic, something along the lines of this-
>on her hands there's a book titled "the power of runic inscriptions"
>this book has lots of spells that may come in handy, the condition is that we must write the inscriptions on the subject of the spell -twilight says.
>well, I'm still taking this book I'll do these tricks in my next party -pink replies-
>purple turns to me and says -Norman, mey I try some of these spells on you? please?- she looks at me with puppy eyes (I wonder if in her case it's pony eyes)
>For some reason I can't resist those eyes so I agree
 
>Purple begins speaking "According to this book, these spells may have any desired duration, I'll set them to last for fifteen minutes, if the spell is erased from you it will also lose it's effect".
>Okay first spell, this one will turn you into a pony,
>I chuckle, Magic doesn't work that way, it's just mirror tricks -I think while purple writes on my back.
>Pink reads the spell -this is no phony, I want to be a pony- she chuckles -hahahahha I love this magic-
>purple starts drawing some signs on my back
>those are not in the book -pink says-
>these are magical runes which activate magic, as they are common knowledge to every magician they are not in the books.
>I bore while purple writes and pink watches until suddenly everything becomes taller.
>WHAT????
>oh! look, a pony and it Speaks! -pink says.- I wanna ride you, can i ride you? you know I've always wanted a pony but I've never even seen one in person. you are so cute I really want to take you, home can I take you home? no I cant, I wouldn't be able to give you a place to sleep, and I'd have to take you to Orange's farm every day, so it would be imposible.
>anyway can I ride you?
>depite how weird I feel I comply with her wish. so I let her ride me, after all it's just fifteen minutes.
>Pink, take my clothes and let's go for a ride -I say.
>it seems my pants are part of my coat now as they are nowhere to be seen
>pink ties my shirt to me so it look like a saddle and off we go.
>purple and pink take turns riding me, Pink is delighted and purple finds the idea of riding a horse a bit insulting.
 
>Pink Rides me first we go around the school with pink screaming -I'm riding a pony- constantly she does so until the seven minute mark
>now it's purple's turn, she didn't like the idea at first but after seeing the fun pink had she just had to give it a try.
>so the same routine, purple rides me and pink screams -Purple's riding a pony- over and over again
>in order to make it more fun to purple I tried to run jump and some other things.
>hahahaha I'm riding a pony -Purple let out with a childish joy.
>Somehow no one saw us
>15 minute mark I turn back into a human
>luckyly, as I guessed the clothes I was wearing had turned Into part of my coat so when i became a human again they were still there.
>Purple was enjoying herself so much that she didn't notice and kept yelling until someone finally saw us
>Pink just laughed i off
>so racist, pedo, faggot and pervert, there's always something new with you said the bypasser as he/she saw me wearing my shirt as a saddle and being ridden by purple
>luckily I'm used to people laughing at me by now
>I wonder how purple is taking it
 
>after that I wore my shirt correctly and we ran back to the library
>I was ashamed but didn't care as it was very fun and I'd do it again
>pink was unable to hold her laughter while running
>purple seemed more happy than ashamed
>once back and the library
>yes, there is magic in this world -Purple said joyfully-
>now let's try with two spells at once you'll now turn into a girl and I'll change the color of your skin too
 
>Purple make me black so I get to know how it feels
>Okay? -she says and begins writing on my back
>pinkie reads the spells -This manly earl shall now be a girl- she laughs a bit and then reads the other one, -Ebony ashes give her some color splashes-
>hahahaha who can even think of creating these spells -she laughs again-
>purple draws the magical symbols and summons the magic
> am i ready yet? -I ask-
>yes, but -Purple says-
>Keep your distance else I'll steal your bike -I jokingly say-
>purple gives me a deadpan look while pink laughs for a bit and then gives me the same look.
>are you sure you're not racist -both of them say in unison-
>of course not, it was just a joke
cue musical number "everyone's a little bit racist - avenue Q
>also you are White instead of black, I asumed the spell was to turn you black because of the ebony, but then again ash is white, so sorry.
>I ask for a mirror, but the girls tell me to wear my shirt first.
>we get to the ladies room so I can look at myself
>wow, I'm like an Arian beauty -I say outloud without realizing- however no beauty could ever compare to hers. -then I realize it and show shock on my face but it seems no one listened to me-
>while looking at the feminine version of myself I say -I would totally hit on that-
>of course, you would -the pink one says- we should totally take a picture to conmemorate the Birth of Norma
>we comply And we take a picture in the main hall of the school
>suddenly brad
 
>Twily, Pinkie how are you? -the jock greets the girls
>I don't like this guy at all and he is now greeting us, luckily I'm not myself right now so I don't have to take any of his shit.
>As I turn to look at him, his eyes widen and his face spots the stupidest smile ever -beautiful lady may you honor me with your name?-
>I give him a side glance as I position my hands in front of my collar bones while trying to imitate yellow's mannerisms -I'm sorry but I was told "not to speak with strangers" by my mom and I'm afraid that I haven't even heard your name.-
>me, mah, my name is brad -the jock says with a face shinning red covered in sweat
>pinkie bursts out in laughter
>her name is norma, she is norman's cousin- purple says-
>oh, norman he's an awesome guy has he ever talked about me?
>well, he told me about a time when some guys kept throwing balls at him in a game of dodge ball after he was eliminated and how they always say he's a racist; but you are not one of them, are you? -I said-
>Of course not, I'm practically one of his friends -spoke the lying bastard-
>well, I hope you get along well with my cousin, who knows when will I see you again.-I said while I conted tha seconds left in the spell-
>why go now, stay with me so que get to know each other better. -stupid faggot how i hate him-
>I give a look to Purple so as to make her create some diversion.
>I'm sorry, I must go now my planet needs me - I start running for my life to the most deserted aysle of the school.-
>as brad starts running after me, purple trips him making it look like an accident; sadly, as I was running as fast as I could I wasn't near enough to really enjoy the moment.
>Once I get to my hiding place the effect of the spells wears off and I stop being Norma, the secon arian beauty and become Norman, the normal guy again.
>Pink finds me and says -Norman, twilight said I needed to write something else on your back so your body stabilyzes the magic.
 
>and to avoid any possible after effect
>why didn't purple come herself? -I asked-
>she needed to stop brad's nose from bleeding too much -she replied with a smirk-
>ah, okay -I said as I gave her my back and let her write the last spell
>what did you write? I asked once she was done
>uhm, uuuhm, I wrote, magic spell please don't let him feel unwell?
>I gave her a light glare while she looked away from my face -well, it makes as much sense as the other spells - so i put my shirt back on and prepare to go home.
>uhm, Norman! you must not erase the spells unless you want to suffer the after effects. -Pink said-
>okay, I won't -I replied-
>Oh right, arian beauty is waiting for you at the school gate.
>kay, thanks pink
>And now I depart to heaven on earth
 
>so arian beauty, how was your day? -I say on the way to her place so as to strike conversation.-
>nothing special just a normal day like the others how was yours I heard that you had quite a jumpy day
>uhm, I guess I'll explain it to you when Purple is here, or else you won't believe it
>well, then norman here we are carousel boutique
>If she lives here, this is the best place on earth
>we go inside paradise
>Norman, dear -I love the sound of that- May you take of your shirt please -she talked to me normally but it still sounded seductive to me.
>I obey every order of hers and I position myself as she says, I love to feel the touch of her soft hand on my naked skin. I wonder if she likes me
>as she takes my measures, The beauty stands behind me. -what are these texts on your back she says?
 
>This is no phony, I want to be a pony
>This manly earl shall now be a girl
>Ebony ashes give her some color splashes
>she reads the spells one by one -What are these? modern poetry? because these verses are severely lacking taste?-
my thoughts exactly
>let me explain, each one of those verses is a magic spell, the first one turned me into a talking pony
>is this what I heard about twilight riding you while yelling I'm riding a pony? -she said while wearing an annoyed look-
>uhm, yes that's exactly what happened
>I guess it's better if we change the topic of this conversation, or better, we should not speak to each other at all right now.
>I concur -it's all i could say after receiving such a disapointed look from her beautiful face. how could such Beauty make me feel so sad
>She kept measuring me in silence until
>huh? I recognize pinkie's handwriting on your back -she said with her melodious voice.
>oh yeah - I replied- that's a counterspell it's function is to avoid an after effect from the ma- an angelical voice interrupts my explanation
>property of aryan beauty!!!!!!! -She yelled- This is Outrageous!!!!!
>I guess pink heard when I was talking to myself. there's no one else to blame but me for this disaster why did I ever let my mouth run wild with such a truth.I still damn pink in my mind, you are paying for this pink.
>okay, let's calm down, we're still doing the fashion show after that you wont talk to me ever again
>I thought I was already immune to people saying that I suck however I died inside this time. None the less I'm still doing the fashion show with her, afterall her reputation is also at stake here.
 
>and so, she kept working in silence, right by my side but as if a one lightyear wide wall was between us.
>however, I am a man Thus I must bear with this.
>a miracle happens which somehow makes me regain hope despite making me feel sadder.
>as shiny as a pearl a single tear made its way across of one of those beautiful cheeks of her.
>looking at that falling jewel, I noticed that her face showed a light blush which was not a product of make up at all, somehow her heart had not shut itself to me. and only now I could notice that her soul had a place for me
>sadly I noticed too late; if I ever get another chance with her, I'm definitely taking it
 
>aryan beauty decided to design and create the clothes directly on top of me. I wonder if she considers this to be some kind of punishment. but I'm being sincere here, anything that makes me spend time with her is a blessing to me, even if it is intended as a punishment.
>After an hour, or so, of work, purple and pink come to aryan beauty's place
>Hi Rarity, Norman -purple says- why are you so quiet today?
>we're just focused on the work -I say-
>aryan beauty pricks me with a needle while saying -would you kindly stop moving while i create?-
>there she was, the one who crafted my demise the pink lady.
>I gave her a death glare which she returned with a mischievous smile
>may I speak with the aryan beauty for a second -pink said with what seemed to me as the crueles grin i had ever seen.
>For the love of goodness, don't ever call me that name again, -spoke the aryan beauty in anger- My name is Rarity. -That blow destroyed my heart again- and you subNorman, don't dare to move while wearing my unfinished suit
>yes, Rar....-I couldn't bring my self to say her name.
>Both, the aryan beauty and the pinkunt left the room.
>once they left, purple asked me about what had happened and I told her about how rarity saw the spells and that she didn't like that purple rode me at school.
>Why didn't you erase the spells? -she said-
>well, pink said that you told her that in order to avoid the magic's after effects, I had to leave them on.
>purple frowned a bit -I think pinkie and i are going to have a serious conversation.
 
>may I speak with the aryan beauty for a second -pink said with what seemed to me as the crueles grin i had ever seen.
>For the love of goodness, don't ever call me that name again, -spoke the aryan beauty in anger- My name is Rarity. -That blow destroyed my heart again- and you subNorman, don't dare to move while wearing my unfinished suit
*this is what happenned on rarity's side*
>Pinkie why did you do this to me?, i mean how could you write that knowing that I would read it?
>pink takes her camera out of her bag, -Look at this girl, don't you think she kind of looks like you right?
>you know? I wrote that spell so no one can rob norman from you, because she was constantly trying to make advances on norman, you wouldn't like that, would you?
>I've never seen that girl before and norman isn't in this picture at all -Aryan beauty uttered- wait, twilight's magic is real?
>Yes it is. now, about the photo, well duh, he took the picture -pink replied- that girl got brad head over heels for her and she wasn't even trying. Imagine what would happen if she actually layed a hand on our norman. we'd, i mean you'd lose him forever; so you better hurry up.
> but I don't hold such feelings for him, I just see him as a man in need for help -Aryan beauty said
>FOREVER
 
*Pinkie and rarity go back to the room where norman and twilight are*
 
>Pinkie come over here!!!! -purple says enraged-
>purple takes takes pink outside now
>Then, I lsten to the precious sound of ayan's voice -Norman I'm very sorry for having doubted your words, Pinkie told me about twilight's magic and cleared the my misunderstanding.
>pink and purple come back inside, looking as accomplices of some crime and smling to each other
>girls! uhm, Norman. -aryan beauty spoke- from tomorrow I'm going with you on your quest for magic