Park RP (Open)

[Misty Fly]

*Marble Puts Doro on the ground*
Marble : sorry i.m not so good at magic

[HowTea]

HowTea opened his eyes. What a great nap he had!
It was time to do stuff. He looked around him.

"No one there, no one there, somepony there and no one there." he said, "Okay, lets see what's going on."

The orange maned pony got up, yawned. He heard some kind of music, but didn't see its source.
Only thing he saw was three figures. HowTea focused his eyes on them.

"One mare and two wolves. Okay, why not." he said as he approched them.

"Oh, it's you! Hi Game. Ummm, I don't know you two yet." he pointed at the unknown wolf and mare.

//Edited

[Jcfraven]

((You didn't notice the one playing the Cello? xD))

[HowTea]

((oh right, didn't realize there was a text under that picture gonna fix that))

[Jcfraven]

After Sonata finished, she looked over in the direction of some noise she heard, and saw a stallion with a filly and two wolves.

Neat little family there. She thinks to herself, as she packs up her cello. Once she packs it up, she accidentally falls over something, ending in her crashing to the ground, her cello case unfortunately suffering the same fate.

[HowTea]

HowTea turned and saw someone lying on the ground.
He didn't wait for the answer to his question and quickly galloped to the purple pony.
"Hey, are you alright?" he asked.

[Jcfraven]

*blue

Sonata blinks, and motions to the notepad within the now open case, in an attempt to get him to bring it to her.

[Misty Fly]

*Marble notices Tea*
Marble : oh hi there

[HowTea]

HowTea realized that the purple pony is a mare and quickly blushed.
He saw the opened case.
HowTea brought the whole case back to the mare.

"Y-you alri-alright?" he tried to ask.

C'mon HowTea, put yourself together. he thought to himself

[Jcfraven]

*blue pony

She takes out the notepad and writes:
'Considering I just fell onto the hard ground, and that my case is now dirty, I wouldn't say I'm doing too well.'

She rubs her sore limbs, and determines none of them are broken, yet they hurt and are presently hard to move.

[HowTea]

(I'm colorblind, alright! )

"Y-you need help?" HowTea asked.

[GoldenTerrabyte]

Doro went up to HowTea, and gave him a little nuzzle.

[Jcfraven]

((I was unaware of that, my apologies. Just pointing it out for the future [emoji14]))

'I would appreciate some help getting off the ground, I'll probably just sleep some on one of the bigger benches.' She writes in response, smiling.

[Aeterna Sol]

Name: Blazing Sun
Group: Park Goer
Species: Unicorn Pony
Male/Female: Female
Personality: Friendly, honest, determined, sometimes hard-working and sometimes lazy
Description: With all the different abilities she learned throughout the 10 years she's trained, it's a good thing she knows how to use them, and when. Blazing Sun is one of the only few ponies, and the only one she currently knows, who has a easily visible, full-body aura whenever she uses a large amount of power.
Visual Description/Picture:

Spoiler: <35% • show

Spoiler: >70% (Will be used when asked to be shown some power) • show

((I finally got enough time to write this. I hope it's good.))

[HowTea]

HowTea helps the blue mare up and pets the unknown wolf.
Sleeping on benches? Why that?

[Gamepad]

Game started licking Tea, unsurprisingly he tastes like tea.

[Jcfraven]

'Just the easiest thing to do, given the circumstances. I wouldn't ask for you to help me to my apartment or anything.' She writes.

[Misty Fly]

*Marble walks over to tea*

[HowTea]

"Oh, hey Game." HowTea giggles.
"It's just wrong sleeping outside, on the benches." HowTea says, "I've got a little farm near Ponyville, 2 minutes walking from the train stati-"

HowTea realized what he wanted to say and blushed again.
"I-if you want, you can, umm, I mean-" he was seconds away from passing out. He didn't notice Marble behind him.

[Jcfraven]

'Hey, calm down, I don't bite.' She writes, a silent chuckle emanating from her.

'If you would be willing though, that'd be very kind of you. I couldn't possibly ask it though.' She continues writing.