Clockworthy

The spirit at the Underhoof was dismal when Flora came in with the even edition of the national paper, The Equestrian Star in her mouth. She tossed it on the countertop, pink eyes bright with tears. "I thought we were past this." She mumbled. "I really did think that ponies were better than that." The earth ponies nearby looked at the headline, some shaking their heads, others' faces twisting into anger. "'Poll; Pegasi and Unicorns More Beneficial To Society, Earth Ponies Limited in Help'." She read. "Just...what?" "'Limited', are we?" Someone said scornfully "Let's see those pegasi grow gardens in the sky." She had come in the door as t

The year is 2301. The Subetan School of the Celestial floats above Atebus, just how the moon is over the planet. Sometimes, the school is in front of Solausta, our sun, and we cast a shadow on Atebus. I think we freak out the Masquerade dancers who are oblivious and still dancing months afterward. Anyway, this is the last day of term, and that means...exam time!! (I can just imagine someone from Rocosmitology shrieking hysterically--You're just slapping S.S Starstruck on the side of a rocket.) Now, don't get me wrong--Your Tinkerblade is no nerd. But this is the opportunity I've been waiting for. Y'see, I'm part of Treasure Major, we're the