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Cupid scooted to the train set, behind Game Paw. Since she was a fast scooter, she scoot ahead of Game.
Well I was looking for a place to stay. I just got out of Canterlot University, so I needed somewhere that wasn't too expensive. I was also hoping that I could meet a new friend, seeing as my other friend recently opened up a flower shop, and became very busy.

(I like how it fits up with the Canterlot university roleplay as an afterwards kinda thing.
(You mean a drawer? Sorry to correct ya on that, i was a bit confused.)

Cupid slowly got out the drawer and started heading toward where the train was.
Name: Cupid
Species: wolf
Gender: Female
Backstory/personality: Lazy. Mostly likes to scoot around, and play with toys. Shy around others that she just met. She tries to stay out of important things, because she is very indecisive. She is pretty weak, and tries not to fight anyone. She cries when sad or mad. She loves food, yet her favorite foods are muffins and cheeseburgers.
Physicsal description or picture: She has white poofy fur, and is chubby. She is around the size of a glove. She has pink eyes, and a navy blue nose.

She walked in with the mare, hoping the interview would go well.
"Well, I do find my name easy to forget. It's Cloudy Raindrops, and, it wasn't very hard to find this place... I've been here in Canterlot for quite a while.
Screeching to a halt, about 6 feet away, the mare quietly walked to Fake Smile and tapped on her shoulder.

"Hi, you're Fake Smile, right? I hope I am not late for anything."
(Yay  :D by the way cloudy is a Pegasus, I don't think i put that in the appearance)

Wearing a white and blue hoodie, the mare rushed her way to the coffee shop where Fake Smile was.

Welcome to Canterlot! This high class society is a place for anypony to raise the prestige ladder. From the expensive Restaurants to the gorgeous Art Galleries, Canterlot is full of life and excitement! The weather is nice and the town is full of friendly faces. Why not take a look around town and see what this place has to offer?

Basically a Life In Canterlot RP. All the basic RP rules apply, but most importantly have fun! :D

-also, please no Marysue alicorns please.


Cloudy raindrops
Age: 20
Personality: a quiet mare who is very accepting and kind. She tries her best to fit everyone's opinions, and always wonders what everyone thinks of her. She loves to draw and paint, yet she puts her hobbies aside for others. She is very selfless, but she will easily back out from a fight. She tries not to depend on others, yet she hates being alone. She cries when sad, or mad.

Visual description: a short mare with a white coat, who is always wearing a paintbrush necklace. She has a season 1 Luna like mane-cut. Her mane is pastel blue with black and rainbow streaks in it.

Fears: Being alone, porcelain dolls.
[ohmigosh its been a while since i've watched code lyoko, and the picture for my oc isn't all that great because it was really rushed, and i was using my mouse ;-;]

Name: whispy paintdrops
Gender: female
Age(18+, since this is a university): 19
Race: pegasus
Personality: Quiet, always tired, always puts others before herself.
Picture/Visual Description:
Ruby is currently on the other side of the moon, napping.

((Sorry I've been off of LoE for so long guys!))
whatever you say pastel was sure she didn't inhale any of the black sludge, but she took Eleanor's advice anyway.
dragged in, flew out. all i remember.
pastel dove once again into the piece of cake.
that was good! sorry if I bothered you while I ate it.
pastel ate her cake piece very fast, and had chocolate all over her face.
Pastel got a cake cutter and gave it to Eleanor. Then, she gave Eleanor and herself two paper plates.
*pastel got a few paper plates*
well, the pink Lilly smelled good,I put it in a pot, and its roots dragged be into the pond.
*pastel flew back in, and stood in front of Eleanor, looking at her emotion, then looks a bit sad.*