Chapter 3 Preview · 12:59am Jan 27th, 2019
Mostly to prove that I'm actually working on the next chapter. 
“So! How about that tour?” Bean clapped his claws together and rubbed them, then fought back the urge to giggle with the feedback from the new appendages. “I gotta admit, I’m super curious to learn about all about this world. Twilight Sparkle hasn’t had a chance to tell me anything about her time here, and this’ll be good for my writing.”
“Writing?” Applejack asked. “Like, books and novels and such?”
“Yeah.” Bean chuckled. “In fact, that’s how I met Princess Celestia.”
“Huh.” Applejack glanced over to Rarity and Pinkie Pie, and they both smirked. “Our new school dietician fancies himself to be a writer, too.”
“He does?” Bean asked. “Maybe I could ask him for some tips.”
“I don’t think that would be wise,” Principal Celestia replied while the group exited the front office and entered the main foyer of Canterlot High. “Unless meeting yourself will not cause some sort of trans-dimensional singularity to occur.”
“Would that happen, Miss Shimmer?” Princess Luna asked.
Sunset glanced at her shoes. “I don't think so? We probably don't want to risk it.”
“My counterpart works here?” Bean interjected with a small squeal of delight. “What does he do? I mean, does he really want to be a writer too? You gotta tell me all about him!”
“Ah don’t know that there’s much to tell,” Applejack replied. “He works as our dietician, he writes on the side as a hobby, and… well, that’s about all anybody knows about him. He doesn’t talk to much to us, except about what he’s cooking up for our lunch menus.”
“There is an unsubstantiated rumor that he has a crush on a certain principal who happens to be in our midst.” Rarity added while glancing at her nails with a smirk.
“All right, that’s enough of that,” Principal Celestia shot back with an annoyed grin. “Rumors do not become us, do they, Miss Rarity?”
“I suppose not,” Rarity smugly replied before Bean staggered a step, then hissed in pain again while rubbing his leg.
“Oh my goodness! Are you okay?” Fluttershy asked her eyes filled with concern. “That looks like it hurts quite a bit.”
“It’s nothing, just a bit sore is all. I admit my galloping days are probably behind me.” With a wince he bent his leg back and forth, and he groaned with the feeling of his muscles straining and popping in a way that was fast becoming familiar. “It wasn’t so bad when I had three other legs to shift the weight to, but in this form, I'm going to be pretty slow.”
Pinkie Pie scoffed. “Why didn’t you just say you need another leg? I’ll be right back!”
Bean watched on in fascination when the perky pink person zipped away, but he leaned towards Fluttershy. “Should I be worried?”
“Oh, no.” Fluttershy patted his shoulder gently and gave him a warm smile. “I bet Pinkie is going to come back with with a cane, or something helpful like that.”
“So, why did you marry Princess Celestia, Your Highness?” Sunset asked Bean. “I didn’t think she’d ever be in a relationship.”
“That’s a funny story, actually,” Bean replied with a sheepish chuckle. “It started out in the sunflower patch of the Royal Gardens…”
Cool
I’m re-re-reading noknose II : nasal resurgence.
Love the story premise. I’ll start this one soon and be clambering for more beans from ya.
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Heh.
I'd watch it.
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