Amanda Young | 03 | [Action]

[fallen_from_grace]

[Upon waking, she had to wonder just what the crap this author person was thinking. Seriously, what was the chance that she'd finally be back in her own body...to waking up as some kind of pony. An odd pony to be sure, but still a pony.

She'd stared at herself in the mirror for the longest time, her black mane and tail a start contrast to the cream color of her coat. The only thing she truly liked though was the mark on her rear. A black rain clout wrapped in what seemed to be razor wire. ...when she was back to normal, she may see about sketching it.

Trotting down the hall, she looked for anything that may serve to be of any interest.]

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[artificialflower]

[There's a crash in the hallway further up ahead. It seems that a very annoyed pony is determined to break all the furniture unlucky enough to get in his way. The source of the crash appears to be what used to be a chair scattered over the floor; the pony is standing next to it with his head still lowered as if ready for an attack and looking rather outraged.]

[Kanda does not like being turned into a girly little horse thing at all.]

[fallen_from_grace]

[Hearing the crashing, she hurried her steps. Not to stop it...no, to see who may have just started some fun for her. This place was one of the more boring places that she'd ever been. If she were able, she'd be ripping her hair out about now.

Flipping her hair out of her face when she entered the room, she couldn't quite stifle a chuckle at the ridiculous looking pony...that that she was much better really.]

[artificialflower]

[Kanda might have heard the chuckle, that or he just felt the presence. Immediately, he turns in her direction, staying in the charge-ready stance. Sees it's just another pony and straightens out a bit, brushing hoof against the floor and making an irritated snort. Really, the behaviour is reminiscent more of a rodeo bull than a happy little rainbow creature.]

[He glares at Amanda pony. Do you want something?]

What.

[fallen_from_grace]

[Moving slowly into the room, she didn't say anything initially. As if he weren't ridiculous looking already, his actions only served to amuse her more. Stepping over a piece of broken table, she finally moved closer to him, his actions doing little to deter her.]

I just didn't expect to see something that looked like a horrible crossbreed between a bat and a unicorn. All you seem to be missing is some rainbows and sparkles~.

[artificialflower]

[Looking a little disgusted, Kanda took a step away from her as she closed in, never changing the aggressive stance. He narrowed his eyes slightly, the wings rising just a little bit in annoyance.]

Very funny. In case you didn't notice, you're a ridiculous little horse. Too.

[fallen_from_grace]

Yeeeees~

But at least I don't look like a freak experiment~.

[She knew she was pressing buttons, but it was just so fun. With this plot, she had so few joys that she could bask in.]

[artificialflower]

[The batwings ruffle a little bit, and the black pony looks pretty damn annoyed. He might be a freak experiment, but he's never looked like one as far as he's concerned.]

What is that supposed to mean?

[fallen_from_grace]

[He really was kind of precious...in a special kind of way.]

Oh dear, did she make you slow as well~ Or were you just born that way?

[artificialflower]

[Very, very precious. Also increasingly angry.]

You're slow.

[And capable of excellent comebacks. Stomps past Amanda making sure to bump into her rather harshly and starts marching down the hallway. Away.]