Post by Pandicorn on Jun 29, 2015 18:30:42 GMT
The grey mare looks around the abandoned alleyway, watching for signs of danger. It's as dark as a moonless night in the alleyway, and the silver haired mare is becoming more wary. She whips her head back and forth, and gallops in full stride towards the street. Suddenly, two figures drop down from the roofs and right into the mare's path, and she skids to a halt. Crimson Reeds holds her breath and flips to the next page.
The mare's pine green eyes fall upon the masked figures. As she rummages her mind for the reason that they seem so familiar, she gasps. " I recognize you now!You are the Crisket Brothers that I read about in the news papers!" The mare exclaims with a glint in her eyes. " Well, you seem to know us, but who may you be?" One of the masked brothers asked. The mare feels the need to flee from these strangers, but she roots her hoofs to the ground. Crimson's eyes widen and she leans closer to the book. Will they figure out her identity?
" I didn't realize you had such a strong interest in your eraser, Crimson." The teacher says. Crimson quickly pushes the book back into her desk. The teacher raises an eyebrow at her and Crimson blushes and looks away. " Ah... Um... Well.." Crimson mumbles, at a loss for words. She hears some classmates laugh and giggle at her. She looks to the eraser on her desk. " Ring ding ring ring!" The recess bell blares. Crimson runs out the door. Phew! That was close! Crimson stops and catches her breath. She looks around the field. Suddenly Crimson remembered that she forgot her book in the classroom. What am I going to do for recess now?
The mare's pine green eyes fall upon the masked figures. As she rummages her mind for the reason that they seem so familiar, she gasps. " I recognize you now!You are the Crisket Brothers that I read about in the news papers!" The mare exclaims with a glint in her eyes. " Well, you seem to know us, but who may you be?" One of the masked brothers asked. The mare feels the need to flee from these strangers, but she roots her hoofs to the ground. Crimson's eyes widen and she leans closer to the book. Will they figure out her identity?
" I didn't realize you had such a strong interest in your eraser, Crimson." The teacher says. Crimson quickly pushes the book back into her desk. The teacher raises an eyebrow at her and Crimson blushes and looks away. " Ah... Um... Well.." Crimson mumbles, at a loss for words. She hears some classmates laugh and giggle at her. She looks to the eraser on her desk. " Ring ding ring ring!" The recess bell blares. Crimson runs out the door. Phew! That was close! Crimson stops and catches her breath. She looks around the field. Suddenly Crimson remembered that she forgot her book in the classroom. What am I going to do for recess now?