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       Precisely Placing Perfect Posters Posthaste!
       By: Trixie Lulamoon Date: October 4, 2014, 12:42 pm
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       With a flourish of sparkling lavender magic, the large poster
       was placed proudly, looking down from its place of prominence
       onto the passer-by, it's stylish font, eye-catching design and
       elegantly-flowing letters, proudly proclaiming to all who would
       stop to read:
       Come one, Come all, to witness the unparalleled, showstopping,
       awe-inspiring performance that is: Trixie's Tales!
       In the evening, in Canterlot Square, Trixie, the Storyteller,
       will weave a once well-known Equestrian legend to the crowd! Her
       performance will be aided by her illusory magic, in order to
       enhance the crowd's immersion in the narrative, and improve
       their experience overall!
       The tales told by the travelling Trixie, will be taken from the
       legends of old, when Equestria was young, and not as peaceful
       and safe as it is now. They will be tales of high adventure,
       immense battles, grand victories and epic quests, where the fate
       of many will hang in the balance!
       Entry to the event is a mere 3 bits, and foals are welcome to
       attend for free, with their families.
       
       Trixie surveyed her work with a faint smirk, the brilliant-azure
       mare, her starry cape and hat absent, briefly scrutinizing the
       poster to determine whether or not it had been placed at all
       crooked (no error could be accepted, no matter how minute!),
       before, with a hum, she turned on the spot and set off once
       more, the stack of posters levitating beside her in the same
       gentle lavender glow.
       Today was the day, finally, that the great Trixie would have her
       redemption! No more ridicule and spite! No more malicious
       rumours, and questions as to the veracity of her amazing
       talents!
       Trixie was so excited she almost felt giddy, but she suppressed
       the feeling as best she could. Now was not the time for foalish
       antics; this was the time for focus, for action, and most
       importantly, for poster hanging.
       After all, how would her first show in the grand city have any
       soon-to-be adoring fans, if they didn't even know it existed?
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