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SteelChords


I'm just your average teenager :)

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After a mishap with a senile, half-blind janitor mistaking her clothes for a wad of towels, Sunset Shimmer has to find a way to get home without being seen. Unfortunately, her plans don't exactly work out the way she'd hoped...


I've seen a lot of these types of fics as of late, and I broke down and joined the bandwagon. Honestly, even in the first movie, I've always liked Sunset Shimmer's character, and the second movie just made me like her character more, so I kinda wanted to do a Shimmer Fic anyway. I'm not really intending for this to be edgy, but honestly, some of life's funniest moments can come from a rather awkward situation... Hopefully I can make you laugh at least once.

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That's the third Streaking Sunset story overall and the second one in which she gets carried to the home of some OC. Not complaining, just taking count. Is this enough to justify creating a group for this trend? :raritystarry:

Lol that s Halley is

This is my face :trollestia:

5428286 I believe there is a group already. Do you think I should submit this to said group?

5428803 There is? Hot diggity! Do it, and while you're at it link me to it!

Oh good lord, what have I started. :raritydespair:

Hmm. Execution's not especially great, there's a lot of wasted potential with the setup here, and it...ends really abruptly. It feels unfinished.

5433653 Yeah, I hate it too

This is okay but I have to ask, why Sunset couldn't just ask to borrow his larger jacket rather than hide under it?

5471331 Because I wanted to make a story that was like the one that inspired it. Honestly, this is easily the worst story I've written and it clearly shows because I tried too hard to write a story that was like the original but was it's own story as well, and I failed. All I can ask is that you don't base your opinion of my writing off of this fic alone.

Sunset Shimmer is best backpack.

Period.

Well, this is the second story of this sort that I've read. Frankly, this did feel too much like the other one. It's not bad, it's just...more of the same.

That said, they need to retire the old janitor lady. She's past retirement age as is.

This was an okay story, but there's some things you may want to edit. First off, there's three sentences with no ending punctuation.

"I'm sorry. I really didn't want to have to do that"

"Ok, you can take off the blindfold now"

"Ok, thank you, again"

And lastly, you placed a space in the middle of a word at one point.

It was a short walk to the locker rooms, but thankfully the door was stil l unlocked. She turned the handle and pushed the door open.

this story is almost identical to 'rain at sunset'
although, better written i think

She was interested to discover that he was only a couple of inches taller than she was,

Unfortunately, the jacket only came down halfway down his thighs

:unsuresweetie: I'm pretty sure that the first jacket would've been more than enough, considering their height difference, and how long the jacket was. "Half-way down his thighs" should be long enough for Sunset to get home as long as she was careful.

I like this type of story. Completely plutonic niceness that result in aqwared situation not involving... That thing. I kinda whish there was one one more of these out there with no friendly jock but more close calls. Oh well,these story's are cool

"Ugh, I've got to remind those darned coaches to tell their kids not to leave towels on the bench like this. At least put them in the hamper where they belong." she grumbled to herself as she proceeded to pick up said pile of "towels" and add them to her cart. "Well, I guess that's all for here." she said, wheeling her cart back out the locker room door and down the hall to the wash room.

Uh oh!

"Are you kidding me?! Of all the times for me to go over my monthly minutes!!!" Sunset screamed in frustration, throwing her phone back in her locker.

Well looks like she's on her own now.

"I'm safe. I'm alright. There's nothing to worry about." she said to her reflection. She then stepped into the shower, turned the water on and stopped paying attention to the world outside the shower curtain.

Well at least it didn't end horribly.

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