fandomhigh | Model United Nations, Wednesday, period 1

Pinkie screeched into the classroom slightly late, today, her bad-dye-jobbed mane flying.

"Hi!" she squeaked, waving one hoof at the ~~we assume~~ room full of strange hairless bear like creatures and occasional cats. "Sorry I'm late, I had noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo idea I was a teacher. That doesn't even seem like me at all! I mean, I guess maybe teaching rock farming or parties or something -- have you guys ever had a party? They're amazing -- but the little reminder thingy on this little box thingy --" her phone "-- says this is 'Model United Nations'. And you know, I couldn't find any models anywhere!"

She flung the door back open and dragged in a whole table covered in newspaper strips and papermache and cardboard and paint and glitter.

"So we better get making one! I'm looking forward to making my model of Equestria. I can make Ponyville and Cloudsdale and Fillydelphia and Las Pegasus and Manehattan and Baltimare and . . ."

This list might go on for awhile. You all should just get started on your nation models.

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With bad hair.

Edited 2012-11-28 18:29 (UTC)

Boggle at the teenage pony teacher making you do arts and crafts.

Is it possible that she's even more manic?

Don't forget to unite them!

One is far more likely to make sense than the other.

All this Pinkie needs are some aggressive facial piercings. She's got the streaky hair and tattoo already. . . .

Billy Kaplan

Billy boggled for a little while, but he wasn't going to complain about doing arts and crafts this week. He wasn't dealing with the paper mâché just yet, more focused on sketching a map of Transia and trying not to leave out anything important.

Rilla Blythe

Rilla, who would rather sink through the Earth and die than come come class today, remembered that her brothers, her friends, and her sweetheart were getting shot at and a little bit of humiliation was good for the soul.

And so she'd come to class and was now greeted by the sight of Pinkie and her...hair.

It was certainly something.

Jackson Whittemore ~~whose hair is amazing forever okay~~

Bucky Katt

Screw trying to model his nation. That was for losers. Besides, Bucky had completely forgotten what nation he was supposed to be representing, anyways.

Instead, he gathered up all the supplies he could get his paws on and started working on a ten-foot tall model of himself. And then, after getting about halfway done with the first paw, he curled up next to it and went to sleep.

Kenzi

"The hell?" Kenzi marveled aloud, staring at Pinkie. "That's... disturbing."

Karla

Edited 2012-11-28 23:04 (UTC)

Petra West

"Ohmigosh!" Petra said. "She's soooooooooooooo cute!"

Look, teenage girl, smaller pink pony, it was destined to happen. Even with the bad dye job.

Edited 2012-11-29 00:10 (UTC)

Hanna Marin

Ryan Clark

Ryan was there, and trying really hard to contain her laughter.

James of Krondor

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