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Glass smirked back. "Oh, but darling, I'm not ready quite yet." She mimicked in response to Night Lock. She was thankful she was only half earth pony. If she was half unicorn, her arcane magic would be able to be limited using a limit-ator around her horn. But, as an earth pony, she didn't have one. Her zebra magic came from her soul, which could not be limited.
OOC: This is Hot Chocolate, but I'm using my new sub-account made for my favorite zeeb. I love drama, too! I'm hoping someone will try to befriend Glass. Preferably a stallion, but a mare sounds fun too... And, as of now, Glass finds all stallions disgusting. No love quadrangle. :) Love quadrangles are weird. Glass does not wish to partake.
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OOC: I'm sure she'd have to crack open a bit to do that too. But it's sounds fun. I'd love to see her open a bit like that. Right now she's a halfbreed sharp-tongue. And that's it.
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Glass's eyes widened in fury. She turned around, seething at how he pushed her, and struck him lightly, square in the chest, with her right fore-hoof. She knew that Sombra would come out if she actually seemed to pose a threat. She then began to trot to the Stallion's hall on her own.
OOC: Attituuuude~ And, that would help, Shadowed. Of course, Glass doesn't think that fondly of Night Whisper either right now. But he isn't ruined for her.
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Glass tried to remember something of zebra magic. Nothing came to mind but a simple cast. She shut her eyes and stomped her fore-hooves on the ground. All unicorn magic ceased in the palace. Anyone could recast a spell and it would work just the same as before. It just stopped for a moment. The hold on her was released.
The cast was developed so that zebras could surprise enemies long enough to get away, since they were a peaceful group. Glass never shared the peaceful trait with her tribe. It was one of the reasons why she was cast out.
Too bad it was the only cast she knew.
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Glass's eyes carried a soft, unnoticeable glow for a split second. She hated zebra magic. Shaking it away, she spoke. "Oh, darling, I was just being escorted to my suite." She mimicked Night Lock from earlier. Glass rolled her eyes, and began to trot. "And, to your lovely comrades... I can walk on my own."
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Her head jerked back in surprise to the threat. "And I'm a zebra. Which outweighs all of your arguments instantly. Did you know that tribes in Zebrica have equal genders? Slavery is against the law. Really interesting stuff! You guys should check it out."
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Glass snorted. "You're not behaving. Ever heard of, being a gentlecolt? I can walk on my own. I'm not a foal, I don't need to be told to behave."
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Glass walked through the corridors and into the stallion's hall by herself. She didn't look back to see if the guard was following. She walked up the steps to the her cage an slammed the door, sitting nonchalantly in the corner, examining her hoof nails.
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OOC: No, Amethyst, really. What's the problem? Did someone I didn't see ask for a recap?
IC: Glass was beginning to tire. Where was Knit? Wasn't he suppose to try to, like, beat her up, or something? Ha, she'd like to see him try. Little pansy... She thought, in disdain. That's all stallions were. Pansies or sexists.
She yawned, curling up in the center of the floor, bored.
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OOC: What? *checks* Oh my gosh! I thought you were just being sassy. I feel bad. Sorry about that.
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OOC: Well, earlier, Glass was sitting in her cage (Which she calls her suite because she's too prideful) and wondering when Knit was gonna come try to beat her up. She had serious doubts he could, though, and is pretty sure he'd chicken, even though she lost her job because she defended him in the first place.
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OOC: Cause you're a master with a rope who's not afraid to use it? ;)
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Glass reflected on all the things she had failed to do in her life.
I was born to an earth pony. I hardly learned to cast. I can't do anything normal zebras can. I can do better, but that's not the point. And I ruined several rituals, my final one getting me sent out.
She tried to touch her muzzle with her nose for a while. She couldn't do it.
OOC: Yay! I made a fancy for my favorite zeeb 
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Wreaking chaos among innocents, I assume.
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I'm trying to break out of this and breathe, but I'm afraid it will hurt.
OOC: Whoa. That muse is so high that. I don't think I'll ever have a muse high enough to compare.
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Glass's boredom slowly changed and formed fury. "If I'm gonna be locked up in a stupid cage then someone could at least come along and try to beat me up. Not that they'd succeed, it just sounds fun to watch." She growled, to herself, in frustration. She thought this'd be more interesting. She could observe the life of a slave and determine the best way to help them all escape.
Right now she'd observed sitting in a corner with nothing to do.
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I'm trying to break out of this and breathe, but I'm afraid it will hurt.
"Oh, could you? That's funny! I was wondering why I was standing on my head and trying to lick my own muzzle. Oh, well, the more you know." Glass exclaimed sarcastically, rolling her eyes.
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I'm trying to break out of this and breathe, but I'm afraid it will hurt.
"Gee, that means a lot to me. And, since you complimented me, sort of, I guess I'll return the favor. There are instances in which your accent doesn't annoy me to death." Glass murmured, begrudgingly. She fell onto her back and lied there, calmly.
She got up when Night Lock trotted by. After hearing him, she looked at Night Whisper very seriously. "Try to. I dare you." She snapped in reply to Night Lock, following him with her eyes as he left.
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I'm trying to break out of this and breathe, but I'm afraid it will hurt.
"The worst mares are the ones that give up on being someone. But you mean the ones that, quote, unquote, 'act out.'" Glass replied, coolly. But fury was beginning to bubble up inside of her.
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I'm trying to break out of this and breathe, but I'm afraid it will hurt.
Glass raised an eyebrow. "I know I'm intimidating, but I can't beat you up unless you unlock the cage. Settle down." She said. Her tone was haughtily but her eyes seemed to be frightened of the state Night Whisper was in.
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