Just Scootin
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A certain figure from Scootaloo's past reveals a quite embarrassing secret about herself.
A certain figure from Scootaloo's past reveals a quite embarrassing secret about herself.
I'm going to assume you're going somewhere with this since it's marked as incomplete. What the hell, I'll track it.
beat story ever!! but it seemed to short. are you working on it? you better.
hmm . . . and then Scootaloo said, "No! I can't believe that! I got to fight the lesbians!"
and then DT said, "No Scootaloo! You are the lesbians!"
and then Scootaloo was a lesbian
THE END . . . ?
2 things-Diamond tiara and Silver Spoon are dumb.They are teasing oher foals because of their blank flanks.TILL YESTERDAY,DT AND SS WERE BLANK FLANKS ![]()
AND i'd prefer to be a blank flank than walking around with a spoon on my ass![]()
2 things-Diamond tiara and Silver Spoon are dumb.They are teasing oher foals because of their blank flanks.TILL YESTERDAY,DT AND SS WERE BLANK FLANKS ![]()
AND i'd prefer to be a blank flank than walking around with a spoon on my ass![]()
hahaha you should you expand brilliant idea just short you know what i mean jelly bean.
Everybody that commented here clearly missed THE POINT! ![]()
Let's play this scene.
It's an important evening and you are dressing up to look the best in this coming social gathering. You gaze upon your trusty pocket watch and notice with some excitement that you have some time to spare. But something is not right!
Knock
"Good heavens, who on earth could that be?"
You step forward and gallantly open the imposing door. The face before you makes your stomach boil with bitter bile (bouncing bonus!). It's <Insert name of school bully here>! You gasp in shock!
He nonchalantly enters your home without your permission and closes all the doors and windows before plugging up the chimney.
And you just stand there. Doing absolutely -FUCKING- nothing to stop this stranger from entering your own home.
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wat?
I know, right? Here's how I would imagine it should go.
It's an important evening and you are dressing up to look the best in this coming social gathering. You gaze upon your trusty pocket watch and notice with some excitement that you have some time to spare. But something is not right!
Knock
"Good heavens, who on earth could that be?"
You step forward and gallantly open the imposing door. The face before you makes your stomach boil with bitter bile (bouncing bonus!). It's <Insert name of school bully here>! You gasp in shock!
He/She/It tries to forcibly enter your capacious abode. You politely refuse entry to this vile rogue with a mild punch to the face, leaving the unfortunate fellow lacking several teeth.
You then call out jovially to one of the numerous citizens outside your home for assistance, and some kind fellow/lady/ethereal being wanders over and helps to apprehend the cad for breaking and entering.
You return to your armchair and pass a kind remark to yourself about said furniture item, enjoying the warmth of your merrily crackling hearth. Puffing heartily on your pipe, you return to activities of a peaceful nature.
The end.