MY LITTLE PONIES & GOATS (WHO ARE FOOD FOR DRAGONS)

[soulping]

[ In this isolated chamber, there are enough chairs around the rickety, rotten wooden desk to seat everybody. Some sunlight streams through the boarded windows to give enough light. You have pencils, pens, some scrap paper to brainstorm with, and a formal test sheet to put your final answers on. ]

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[moderndaywhitemage]

Hhhhhi everybody... hi...

[unguilded]

Hello, another Epona!

[moderndaywhitemage]

What's up?

[unguilded]

All three of our teams have to work together-- so let's do our best to win!

I'm Rook.

[moderndaywhitemage]

That works out for me! I hope we do really well.

They call me Coco!

[unguilded]

I hope so, too.

Coco, huh? Cute! Do you remember anything about medicine, by any chance?

[moderndaywhitemage]

Just magic, sorry.

[unguilded]

Magic? What kind?

[moderndaywhitemage]

I sort of remember how to heal a little bit...

[gandere]

Coco, do you know anything about medical stuff? [ What a greeting. ]

[moderndaywhitemage]

No... Sorry.

[gandere]

We really need a team doctor!

[moderndaywhitemage]

Um... well, I can sort of heal? I think.

[gandere]

Really? That's incredible!

... How?

[moderndaywhitemage]

Magic!

[gandere]

I wonder if we can use magic as an answer...

[moderndaywhitemage]

Um, I don't think I can do that stuff though?

[dirtdevil]

[he's just going to give her a look.

a look that says "kill me."]

[moderndaywhitemage]

It's not that bad.

[dirtdevil]

[gurl please]

You're joking.

[moderndaywhitemage]

But it's true!

[dirtdevil]

You think this is an okay living space?

[moderndaywhitemage]

Not really.

[dirtdevil]

That's what I thought.

[how long till we can go back to our shining pristine dorm]

[moderndaywhitemage]

What?