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// Oh buck no. 
// Story: Curse of the Curls 
// by Bambisbb 
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Doodle Bug woke up normally, with her pet dragon, Buster sprawled out in a confusing and most likely uncomfortable position, herself in the same position, both snoring faintly. Doodle Bug muttered something along the lines of, 'But why did the rainbows have to highfive the electric unicorns?' before rolling over.

"Doodle Bug, Tulip Harmony's here!"

"Oh Hoop, you didn't have to..." Doodle Bug mumbled, still asleep as she curled up. "Why thank you."

"Doodle Bug?" Hoop stuck his head in her room. "Tulip's here..."

"You're so nice, Hoopy..."

"Err, thanks but, Tulip..."

"Yes, I'd love to..."

"You're asleep, aren't you?"

"Oh, look at the Faygo..." Doodle Bug cooed in her sleep, curling into a tighter ball. Buster snorted along with her as she resumed her snoring and faint mumbling.

"Did you just say Faygo." Hoop muttered, glaring at her, "Oh buck no." He hissed, pouncing on her.

"Eeep!" Doodle Bug squealed, falling out of her bed, half tangled in her sheets. Buster snorted, landing on her face and flailing. "Hoop!" Doodle Bug whined, kicking her feet in an attempt to hit her friend.

"You do not say that word, in my house."

"What, Fayg- Eeep!" Doodle Bug yelped and flailed, much like her pet dragon. "Okay, okay, I won't say it!"

"Okay!" Hoop grinned, letting go of her ear and hopping off her bed, "Let's go! Tulip Harmony's here!" He turned and trotted out of the room.

Doodle Bug let out a low, sad whine, clawing her way away from her bed.
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Doodle Bug lifted herself up, stuffing her hooves into her black bunny zombie slippers before trotting to her bathroom. She propped herself up on the counter, grabbing her Doctor Whooves themed toothbrush. "Can't even say Faygo...Pay half the rent..." She mumbled, shoving her toothbrush into her mouth, "Let's see how he feels when he can't say Ponies Creed..." She huffed, starting to brush her teeth while starting a shower. 

She set her toothbrush down when she finished, rinsing her mouth out and her toothbrush off before looking at her self in the mirror as she reached for her bow-tie and glasses. As soon as she grabbed her things, she put her glasses on, going to put her bow-tie on as well before she noticed something. "Oh buck."

She stared at herself. Her mane was usually frizzy and poofy, completely unable to be tamed. But not today, no, today, her mane was curly. Perfect little ringlets framed her face and rested across her back and neck. Most mares and fillies, would love manes like this, because it looked almost perfect. But not Doodle Bug. No, she hated when her hair curled, she always had, she just liked it better when it was sticking every which way and tangled by the wind blowing. She was going to fix this, even if it meant not talking to Tulip, and getting locked away for assaulting a Princess.