A. We ran out of space on the welcome banner, oops [One minute you're on top of the world, hovering above it as the most powerful version of yourself that you'll probably ever be. The next... well, we all have to go sometime, right? Talk about a humbling experience, though. Twilight isn't taking this well, to say the least-- grappling between shame for her magic-drunk rampage in front of every school in the tri-state area AND the fact that it somehow got her launched straight to hell? Her lifetime M.O. has been being the goody-two-shoes! She's a mathlete for christ's sake, and now she's sporting devil wings. Suffice it to say, she's really not having a good time with any of it.]
I can't be dead! [She groans, dragging her hands beneath her glasses and down her face.] I have a final tomorrow.
B. Meanwhile... [Or maybe you catch her a bit later, when she's sneaking around the Hotel, trying to get a good lay of the land. The more that she's around this place the more angry she's getting, the more she wants to participate in Hell-endorsed violence, but no! She's putting her (now not-metaphorical) hoof down! She's spent her life putting things like friendship and fun on the back-burner, she can do the same for.. (checks notes) ripping people apart.]
[So maybe you run into her, literally-- or maybe you just catch her being a master of subtlety and taking notes on what she's seeing around in the casino and such, Harriet the Spy-style.]
C. Vinegar Pie [Popping over to Heaven, she already feels much more at home. This is where she's supposed to be for sure. Two clerical errors in one day? Twilight almost wants to stay dead just to fix this place up! Call it the world's most convoluted extracurricular activity. Perhaps in advance of this she invites herself right in to the party, serving herself the first slice of pie she sees. Beggars can't be choosers!]
[Tap her on the shoulder or get her attention if you want her to display how much she for real belongs in Heaven : )]
D. Inbox un;twi_sparkle This is an open communication to anyone able to connect to this server. Seeking assistance from science-minded individuals willing to collaborate. Thoughts on portals?
twilight sparkle | mlp: equestria girls | hell-raised
A. We ran out of space on the welcome banner, oops
[One minute you're on top of the world, hovering above it as the most powerful version of yourself that you'll probably ever be. The next... well, we all have to go sometime, right? Talk about a humbling experience, though. Twilight isn't taking this well, to say the least-- grappling between shame for her magic-drunk rampage in front of every school in the tri-state area AND the fact that it somehow got her launched straight to hell? Her lifetime M.O. has been being the goody-two-shoes! She's a mathlete for christ's sake, and now she's sporting devil wings. Suffice it to say, she's really not having a good time with any of it.]
I can't be dead! [She groans, dragging her hands beneath her glasses and down her face.] I have a final tomorrow.
B. Meanwhile...
[Or maybe you catch her a bit later, when she's sneaking around the Hotel, trying to get a good lay of the land. The more that she's around this place the more angry she's getting, the more she wants to participate in Hell-endorsed violence, but no! She's putting her (now not-metaphorical) hoof down! She's spent her life putting things like friendship and fun on the back-burner, she can do the same for.. (checks notes) ripping people apart.]
[So maybe you run into her, literally-- or maybe you just catch her being a master of subtlety and taking notes on what she's seeing around in the casino and such, Harriet the Spy-style.]
C. Vinegar Pie
[Popping over to Heaven, she already feels much more at home. This is where she's supposed to be for sure. Two clerical errors in one day? Twilight almost wants to stay dead just to fix this place up! Call it the world's most convoluted extracurricular activity. Perhaps in advance of this she invites herself right in to the party, serving herself the first slice of pie she sees. Beggars can't be choosers!]
[Tap her on the shoulder or get her attention if you want her to display how much she for real belongs in Heaven : )]
D. Inbox
un;twi_sparkle
This is an open communication to anyone able to connect to this server. Seeking assistance from science-minded individuals willing to collaborate. Thoughts on portals?