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// Chapter 3: Breakfast 
// Story: The Boeing 777 owner and the Alicorn: Volume I 
// by Island_Dancer96 
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It was almost 9:00 AM by the time Twilight woke up the next morning. She opened her eyes slowly and lifted her head off of her pillow to look around. The room she was in was darkened due to the thick, heavy clouds that she saw out of the windows behind her bed. Glancing around some more, she noticed two chairs facing each other at the opposite side of the room. She sat upright, took off her covers with her magic and jumped out of the bed. She landed on the soft carpeted floor on all fours. She trotted out of her room and into the hallway. "Jason? Jason?" Twilight called for Jason.

"I'm in here." She heard his voice. 

"Where are you?" She asked.

"Follow my voice." Jason simply said.

Twilight followed his voice, like he told her to. She walked a long distance before trotting into a rather large room that had an entrance consisting of two wooden double doors, a large wood table with 8 chairs lining the ends of the table, and a couch behind the wood table that had two lamps on both ends of the couch. She trotted over to the table and saw several pitchers and plates on the table with hash browns, a fruit bowl and muffins. Jason picked up a blueberry muffin, poured some orange juice and grabbed some hash browns.

“What’s that?” Twilight asked, pointed with her hoof. Jason shook some salt on the hash browns, and took a bite. “Just some hash browns.” he replied between chewing.

"Hash browns? So hash browns are potatoes?" Twilight asked.

"Shredded or cubed potatoes." Jason said, taking a bite of his blueberry muffin. Twilight smiled, took a seat next to Jason, and ate a blueberry muffin.

After breakfast, Twilight took a better look around Jason's plane. It was very luxurious in comparison to her castle or her friends’ houses, but it still had that luxury feel and element to it. At the front of the plane was a room that had four seats, an immeasurable number of buttons and switches and two strange W shaped wheels. On the front panels, she saw 5 boxes and 3 smaller ones, with what appeared to be a pane of glass on the front. After giving them a quizzical stare, Jason explained that those were the screens for the EICAS, MFD, ND, PFD displays and the displays for the standby instruments. The screens that displayed all of the parameters of the planes systems and monitored the engine performance was the EICAS display. EICAS meant Engine Indicating and Crew Alerting System, PFD meant Primary Flight Display, and ND meant Navigation Display. MFD meant Multifunction Function Display

Twilight made a mental note to take a look at that later. The hall outside where she had breakfast with Jason next to it had a small couch with two lamps on the end of it, like the couch in the back of the room. The couch had a blanket that said F4U Corsair Whistling Death on it. It was folded on the couch, and tossed on it was a pillow version of the Corsair blanket. Twilight looked in awe at the matching pillow and blanket. Next to the couch and down the hall was the door that led to his bedroom. The wall next to the door was lined with a wardrobe and another wardrobe with two shelves in it that had plane models, a box of seashells, and a bust of a person that Twilight didn’t recognise. Jason explained that the bust was of lieutenant colonel James Doolittle. He also explained that the Boeing 777-200ER that he owned was 209 feet long with a wingspan of 199 feet.

After a long day of explaining everything, Twilight got tired and she decided that she was going to be going to bed. And Jason reluctantly agreed, after all, the many explanations that he gave Twilight had worn him out considerably.