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       #Post#: 901--------------------------------------------------
       Heavy Hurry
       By: Brash Date: January 29, 2014, 3:00 pm
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       Brash had considered venturing outside a waste of time, she had
       her books, her project, her father, everything that was needed.
       Inevitably one of these things became lost and wishes were left
       unfulfilled.
       Opening the front door to her small cozy home, Brash scowled at
       the sun. There was no time to waste worrying about it though and
       it'd be too dark at night anyhow. Brash heads back in, bringing
       out boards, nails, a hammer, and many of her belongings through
       many trips. Her small body and poor strength made it difficult
       but through a long and noisy process she constructs a wooden
       crate, nearly everything she owns within and a cube standing at
       about eight feet tall, complete with many bent nails sticking
       out.
       Then back inside, loud clashes of metal emanate from the
       building and she eventually rolls out a large brown rucksack,
       pieces of metal clanking within. She pulls and pushes the
       rucksack in the direction of the train station, however she
       exhausted much of her stamina getting the bag out of her house.
       Uncaring of this factor she continues by shifting the pieces of
       metal inside the bag to very slowly roll it, this method would
       take days or weeks to get to the train station as well as
       creating a lot of noise throughout the streets.
       Yet the last thing she seems willing to do is seek help.
       #Post#: 903--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Ryo Date: January 29, 2014, 4:06 pm
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       Ryo happily trotted down the streets of Canterlot. She could
       finally leave this 'dazzling' community behind and move to
       somewhere where it's more peaceful. Her movement had hint of
       some pony dance style, but she couldn't name what dance it was,
       she didn't have time to learn how to dance. She produced a bag
       of bits from her saddlebag and did a quick count on her funds.
       "One-seventy-nine, one-eighty, one-eighty-one, one hundred and
       eighty two bits... Train ticket cost at least ten bits... I
       still need to get food once i'm there... And..." Ryo spoke to
       herself, her voice turning into mumbling mess as she listed
       things that would cost her bits.
       Ryo's train of thought was derailed however, when she heard a
       horrifying ruckus coming from the same direction she was going.
       Ryo spotted a grey filly rolling a very heavy looking bag of...
       Something, down the road. Having learned that in Canterlot it's
       basically everypony for themselves, Ryo first though about
       passing by, pretending she would not see the pony who was
       clearly in desperate need of help, but she decided otherwise.
       Ryo trotted next to Brash and slowed her pace to match Brash's.
       With a hint of uncertainty in her voice, Ryo asked.
       "Do you need help with that?"
       #Post#: 904--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Brash Date: January 29, 2014, 4:28 pm
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       For a moment Brash ignored the unicorn, surely nopony would
       offer her help, and even then she wouldn't accept. It was a
       miracle Brash had even heard her over the ruckus she was making
       and upon realizing the unicorn was addressing her she stops and
       gives Ryo a questioning look, having just gotten a piece of
       metal up and over all the other pieces within the bag.
       Brash circles the bag, then prods it to feel for the next piece,
       milling over her response, "Unfortunately for you, unicorn, I
       can't have any of your dumb magic around my bag. So you won't
       have the pleasure of helping me today."
       Brash suddenly finds there's no small piece that isn't jammed
       under something and her stamina is at its limit, she pushes at
       the bag in vain, paying no more attention to Ryo.
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       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Ryo Date: January 29, 2014, 4:53 pm
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       Ryo rolled her eyes at Brash's response. "Should have kept my
       mouth shut and walk by" She though, looking at the filly's vain
       attempt to move the bag. Considering her options to either leave
       the stubborn filly there alone with her heavy burden, or offer
       her help again. She chose to offer her help to Brash once more.
       "Just because i'm a unicorn doesn't necessarily mean that i'm
       only capable to... cast 'dumb' magic."
       "Where are you taking this... Stuff? Surely you could have used
       a wagon or something similar." Ryo said. She raised her hoof few
       times to say something, but almost immediately lowered it back
       to the ground. Instead of offering her help to Brash, Ryo just
       stood there, waiting for the filly to realize that she couldn't
       get this mysterious bag to move alone.
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       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Brash Date: January 29, 2014, 5:18 pm
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       Brash turns to Ryo, now somewhat offended, "So you think that I
       was dumb enough to try and move this thing without a cart? News
       for you, unicorn, I don't own a cart, and I don't have the time
       to go buying one either!" She barks, bucking the bag, then
       circling it.
       "Now unless you have any other brilliant ideas, I have a train
       for Ponyville to catch." She says daintily with her snout turned
       up. She then bites down on the bag and pulls, which still bore
       no results in moving it.
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       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Ryo Date: January 30, 2014, 9:34 am
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       "Yes." Ryo blurted out immediately when Brash questioned if she
       thought that the filly was dumb. "No, i mean... You could have
       borrowed one... Maybe...?" Ryo hoped that Brash didn't hear her
       just insult the filly.
       Her ears perked up when Brash mentioned Ponyville. Trying to
       hide her insult by changing the subject of their conversation,
       Ryo moved next to the bag and placed her hoof on it, implying
       that she would help Brash to push the bag to the station. "So...
       Why are you going to Ponyville?"
       #Post#: 937--------------------------------------------------
       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Brash Date: January 30, 2014, 10:03 am
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       Brash ignores most of Ryo's words in her rush towards the
       station, which involved no progress. Finally letting up when
       she's asked a question, "It's none of your business ya yokel!"
       Then reaching her head back towards the bag she's suddenly hit
       with fatigue and instead slumps over and rolls onto her back.
       Then closing her eyes, "I just... need to rest." She seemed to
       have no issue with napping on the road.
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       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Ryo Date: January 30, 2014, 1:33 pm
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       "Yokel? Why you-... H-Hey! Are you okay?" Ryo panicked shortly
       when she saw Brash slumping down on the ground, but was relieved
       when Brash said that she simply needed some rest. "I thought you
       had a train to catch, dummy" Ryo didn't like name calling, but
       technically Brash had started it.
       Realizing that Brash was already sleeping, Ryo walked next to
       her and Poked Brash's side. "Hey. Are you... sleeeping..." Ryo
       looked at the bag Brash has pulled in the middle of the street.
       Unsure what she should do now that Brash was sleeping and her
       belongings laid there on the street. "Should i go... Or look
       after that bag until she wakes up..." She debated silently. It
       wasn't really her headache what happened to that bag, but if it
       got stolen after she left, that filly would surely blame her for
       stealing it.
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       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Brash Date: January 30, 2014, 2:12 pm
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       Upon being poked Brash releases a string of undecipherable
       grumbles and momentarily flails her hooves in Ryo's direction.
       She was too tired at this point to really care about her
       situation so she rolls onto her side away from Ryo.
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       Re: Heavy Hurry
       By: Ryo Date: January 30, 2014, 4:15 pm
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       "Great... Just great. What do i do now...?" Ryo looked around to
       see if there were any other ponies there. After confirming that
       the route was clear she slowly stepped away from Brash,
       intending to continue to her original destination, but after a
       short while, Ryo returned to where Brash was sleeping,
       frustrated. "Uuuh... I can't leave her here alone. She's just a
       filly. Maybe her parents are nearby." Ryo trotted back and forth
       in a small area around where Brash was napping, trying to spot
       somepony who was possibly looking for a lost filly.
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