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~ Cessation -- to cease; to end; peace.
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Shaking herself out of her lethargy, Lilith forced herself out of bed. "Do something useful, you idiot." she chastise herself as she stumbled to the wardrobe. Opening it with magic, the changeling scanned all of her dresses over with a critical eye.
"No, that's too drab...and that's just too formal..." she muttered as she discarded multiple articles of clothing. Turning to Nightterror Star, she huffed. "Aren't you going to wear something? If not, may I have some help here? I swear, this wardrobe is going to be the death of me."
[It's Wednesday, and the classes will start soon, beginning with 'Fashion' by Frozen Fire. Also, all classes are compulsory, so all ponies have to go.]
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But peace always leads to war. ~
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