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Silver Glow's Journal - Admiral Biscuit



Silver Glow takes an opportunity to spend a year at an Earth college, where she'll learn about Earth culture and make new friends.

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May 26 [and the days are not full enough]

May 26

I woke up not too long after going to sleep to the sound of thunder and rain, and I got out of bed as quietly as I could and stood at the window just watching it. My radio was over on the desk and I wondered if it would need a storm-spotter and if I should call and see.

Either I disturbed his sleep or the storm did, because Aric woke up and put his hand on my back. Then he got out of bed and sat down beside me on the carpet, and we both watched the lightning flash through the sky, until the worst parts of it had passed.

Then he said that we could move the bed closer to the window, as long as I didn't mind maybe getting a little wet, and since I didn't, he shoved the bed over until the head of it was right under the window.

I wish he'd thought of that sooner. I stretched out on my belly and dozed back off, but whenever it intensified, I'd pull my head back up and look out at it and sniff at the air and I could do that without disturbing him, which I knew because he had started snoring.

When it was actually morning, the sky was still overcast, but the storm was gone, and with my head right by the window I could feel the pressure, and I knew it wouldn't be coming back. The birds knew it, too; they were out at the feeder eating their breakfast, and I watched them until I felt Aric's hand running down my back and around my dock.

Once we'd gotten out of bed I told Aric about Aquamarine visiting for the weekend, and said that I probably couldn't spend the night, 'cause she was staying in my dorm room and it would be really rude to leave her behind. She was coming Saturday morning at about ten thirty, and leaving Tuesday morning just before nine.

Well, he was a little disappointed in that, but said that it would be fun to see her, and I wasn't trying to keep her away from him, was I?

I said I wasn't; and maybe we could pick her up from the train station and do some stuff Saturday morning together. We didn't have any definite plans yet but everyone had made a lot of suggestions.

Aric asked if she liked cars, and I said I didn't know. He said if she did, there was a car museum called the Gilmore that was really neat, and that was an option.

I kissed him goodbye and remembered to take the pictures off the desk. Aric helped me stick them in my pocket, and I kissed him again for good measure, then went out the front door this time, 'cause I didn't want to risk them falling out while I was flying, so I was going to hoof it back to campus with all my flight gear on.

It wasn't the most comfortable walk. The radios slid down my legs when I was walking, and I had to stop a couple of times and adjust them back up. But that was better than damaging the pictures.

I couldn't decide which one to send, so I sent all but one of them—I kept the one where I was next to the white fast-looking airplane out front. Then I had to write on the back of each one what kind of airplane it was and what it was used for and why it was special, and by the time I was done and had sealed up the envelope, it was too late to go flying very far, so I just did a couple of low fast laps over the college and part of downtown to stretch out my wings, then took a quick shower. Then I went down the hall to tell Brianna that Aquamarine was coming and asked her when she was free to make sure that I made time for them to talk.

I ate lunch with Trevor and Leon and Cedric, and they were all talking about what they were going to do over the summer. Both Trevor and Leon had summer internships, while Cedric was going to spend most of his summer building houses for Habitat for Humanity. He said that he was going to work in Tennessee because he had some family there, and it would be nice to see them, too.

Leon said that Cedric didn't know a damn thing about building houses, and he said that he knew the roof went on top, and other than that, he'd just do what they told him to.

I didn't know anything much about building houses, although I'd helped the thatcher carry bundles of reeds a couple of times when I was younger. It wasn't a lot of fun, but it helped build wing strength.

But I told Cedric that I'd helped put a roof on a house once, and Leon started laughing and said that the thought of ponies on ladders was really weird. Trevor reminded them that I could fly, and the two of them looked at each other and started asking me all sorts of questions about what kind of jobs pegasuses did besides weather and clouds, and so I told him about how ships had a pegasus or two as a lookout and messenger and whatever else might be needed, and how there were a lot of jobs where being a pegasus was a real asset. Like they had a lot of tall buildings in Manehattan and most of the windows got washed by pegasuses.

So then they were wondering if every job on Earth that required a ladder would be a job in Equestria requiring a pegasus, and I said that there weren't enough of us to do all those jobs. Plus Earth ponies built clever devices to help them go where they couldn't otherwise. And both of them got a little pale when I described how a bosun's chair was used—because a lot of the smaller fishing boats didn't have any pegasuses on their crew.

Conrad started by reading us a poem called Coitus, and that got a few laughs out of the class. Jason, who usually sits in the back but was across from me with our new seating arrangement, asked if Georgia O'Keefe was familiar with Pound's poems.

So he had Jason read Women Before a Shop, and people were snickering when they made the connection between the two poems.

We read a couple more short poems, then one about a river in a country called China. Conrad told us that Pound had had it translated from ancient Chinese, and he had made a mistake because he didn't know the language, and it was actually two different poems.

Then we discussed the problems with translating poems, and whether it was better to retain the spirit of the original, or the exact text.

I thought it was better to keep the spirit, rather than the original language. A few people in class had read translated poems and then read them in their original language and said that there was a big difference between the two.

Conrad told us not to bother bringing any books next week, because we were going to be traveling off the beaten path. He said that summer was upon us and it was time that we spread our wings and fly, and he looked right at me as he said it, so I fluffed them out a little bit and pretty soon everyone in the class was laughing.

Then he said that we would finish class by reading his favorite poem by Pound, and he asked who would do him the honor, and I wanted it to be me, but he gave it to Trevor instead, and I thought that was a smart choice, 'cause he had a better voice than anyone else in the class.

I don't know what impulse struck me, but after everyone else had left, I told him about Aquamarine's visit and asked him if he wanted to meet her. He said that he would be honored, and then wrote his telephone number and address on a sheet of paper for me.

It was too nice a day to be inside, so I claimed one of the little benches at the front of Stetson Chapel and sat down there and finished writing my essay for anthropology so that I could show it to Professor Amy tomorrow.

I took it back to my room and read it to my computer, making a few corrections on the way. Sometimes something sounds smart when you write it down but then it sounds dumb when you say it out loud.

It took me until dinner, and it still wasn't all the way done. But I didn't want to miss my friends, so I went to the dining hall anyway and listened to Christine and Joe debate whether Bernie Sanders or Hillary Clinton would win the primary. Finally, when it got kind of heated, the rest of us moved to a different table where we could have a somewhat peaceful conversation. It was close enough so that we could still overhear them if we wanted to, but far enough away that we could also carry on a conversation.

Finally Sean said that their argument had gone on long enough, and he went over to the bread table where they had long loafs of bread, and he got one and broke it in half and gave one half to Christine and the other to Joe and he told them to settle their argument like reasonable adults, so they hit each other with the bread until it had all broken up, then we moved back to that table and had a nice quiet dessert together.

I started reading the book on World War 1 before I went to see Liz. The beginning was really complicated, with lots of different kingdoms all making alliances with each other, all in the hopes of preventing a war, but then the book said that assassins killed Archduke Franz Ferdinand, but at first nobody cared. And then some Croats and Bosniaks (which is what Professor Amy is) killed some Serbs, and after that Austria-Hungary sent a list of ten demands that they knew wouldn't be obeyed in order to provoke a war.

That made me think of how the Israelites were really bad at following God's rules and His Ten Commandments, but that wasn't the same, I didn't think. He hadn't made the rules difficult to follow; most people just didn't.

And that was what Liz and I talked about. There were more kings and most of them didn't do what God had told them to, and so the tribes of Israel kept fighting and God didn't help them very much because their kings wouldn't follow His rules.

I told her it was weird to come across a long list of ancestors, and she told me that it was important to a lot of people to know, to be able to trace their lineage as far back as they could. And she told me that in America, people had often written the names of their sons and daughters in the family Bible, along with records of baptisms and confirmations and so on.

I read a little bit more about World War 1 after our meeting, and it started to get confusing. I was glad that there were maps, because I'd never heard of some of the countries involved. Russia declared war against Austria-Hungary and then Germany. Germany declared war back, and demanded that France stay neutral, but then decided to go to war with it anyway. And then once they'd started, some of them didn't know who they were supposed to fight, or where, except that Austria-Hungary was planning to quickly defeat Serbia, but seeing how much more of the book there was, I didn't think that their plan had worked.

Since I'd been up in the middle of the night watching the thunderstorm, I was kind of tired, so I went over to Meghan's room. She said we'd have it to ourselves for the weekend, because Amy was already away with her boyfriend. And then she asked if I wanted to watch the Harry Potter movie that we hadn't really watched before, but I was too tired for that. So we sat in bed together and talked for a little while. Meghan said that tomorrow she would make a salon appointment for us, and she also told me that we would be able to go to the hot tub either Saturday or Sunday night. I thought Tuesday would be the best day for the salon because I didn't have very many classes.

When I'd started to get really yawny, she petted my head and said that she was sorry for talking my ear off, and I reached up a hoof to make sure that they were still there because I was too tired to realize that was just another human expression.

She got undressed and got into bed next to me and I put my head on her breast and fell asleep while she was stroking my mane.

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