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MHA #4; Saturday Morning [11/14].
Nov. 14th, 2020 07:48 amYou know, for someone who actually once declared firmly and with confidence that she wanted to be a horse when she grew up, Summer thought she would be enjoying this so much more than she was. But apparently, being a pony kind of sucked, and it was made especially worse by the fact that her phone was blowing up with some drama back home and she couldn't even use it enough to even keep up with the basic details.
Oh, she tried. She tried a lot of things to try and make it easier, and felt the real irony of the matter was that here she was with a tattoo of her phone on her butt, even, so you'd think she'd at least have, like, some sort of magical pony ability to use it because whatever, that made sense, right? But nope. Just hooves. Maybe a mouth. She tried poking it with a stick, and the end of her muzzle sort of worked, but it was such an annoying process that, honestly? It could be the biggest news in the whole multiverse, and she was starting to feel like it was just so not worth it.
So, no phone. Yet another childhood dream smashed. But hey! If she got sick or injured, at least she could just go to her mom for medical care, right? And the cats seemed to get a kick out of playing with her tail, so there was that. Maybe it wasn't so bad. Maybe all she needed was to go out and get a good prance on, or something.
But ugh! This phone thing was killing her!
[[ it's open! Though I may go a bit SP due to work for a chunk of time, but, I mean, ponies. come on. ]]
Oh, she tried. She tried a lot of things to try and make it easier, and felt the real irony of the matter was that here she was with a tattoo of her phone on her butt, even, so you'd think she'd at least have, like, some sort of magical pony ability to use it because whatever, that made sense, right? But nope. Just hooves. Maybe a mouth. She tried poking it with a stick, and the end of her muzzle sort of worked, but it was such an annoying process that, honestly? It could be the biggest news in the whole multiverse, and she was starting to feel like it was just so not worth it.
So, no phone. Yet another childhood dream smashed. But hey! If she got sick or injured, at least she could just go to her mom for medical care, right? And the cats seemed to get a kick out of playing with her tail, so there was that. Maybe it wasn't so bad. Maybe all she needed was to go out and get a good prance on, or something.
But ugh! This phone thing was killing her!
[[ it's open! Though I may go a bit SP due to work for a chunk of time, but, I mean, ponies. come on. ]]
