Post by Deleted on Jan 20, 2014 13:08:44 GMT -6
"Hellooooo~" Sweetie Belle called out as she knocked, then opened, the door to their clubhouse. There wasn't any answer, and the clubhouse itself was quiet and dark. But that was about what Sweetie Belle had been expecting, having arrived twenty minutes early. She smiled as she shook the snow off her hooves before stepping inside. It was a little chilly, but still better than outside. Very, very carefully, Sweetie Belle lit the lamps. They would make the room brighter and warmer. She hoped that whoever was bringing the snacks and drinks today would bring some hot cocoa. Or hot apple cider. Mmm...
There was a lot to do before the other two arrived. It was her task today to bring some supplies to work with, paper and pencils and pens, as well as get set up for the Cutiemark Crusaders Official Club Council. Or... had they decided on The Official Cutiemark Crusader Camp Conference? She couldn't remember what they had decided to call it at their last, um... meeting. This one was going to be a sleepover, so they were sure to get a lot done tonight! ...But she still hoped whichever of her two best friends was getting the sleeping stuff would bring lots of extra blankets!
Sweetie Belle picked up the broom they kept in one corner, and swiped at the ceiling a few times to clear a stray spiderweb before giving the floor a quick sweep. She was a unicorn at heart, and while she liked to play around and get messy like any foal, she also liked things to be neat and tidy, too! She found herself first humming as she worked, and then she began to sing. She liked the way her voice sounder much bigger and louder in the empty clubhouse!
"♪ Cutiemark Crusaders, so brave and so bold, ♪
♪ Gotta discover our talents, before we get old! ♪
♪ They say that the future, needs time to reveal, ♪
♪ But sitting and waiting, what's the appeal?" ♪
Opening the door to the clubhouse, Sweetie Belle swept the dust out of the room and then right off the platform. She swept the snow off the ramp too, just for good measure!
♪ "We're not precious maidens, Hid in towers to wait, ♪
♪ We're the kind who adventure, to discover our fate! ♪
♪ Though there's hundreds of thousands, of things we could be, ♪
♪ We'll just keep on trying 'till we find Destiny!" ♪
Stepping back, Sweetie belle admired her work. The Clubhouse looked neat and tidy. Paper was laid out neatly with pens and pencils and markers to use. The lamps made the room look and feel cheery and warm. Everything was ready!
There was a lot to do before the other two arrived. It was her task today to bring some supplies to work with, paper and pencils and pens, as well as get set up for the Cutiemark Crusaders Official Club Council. Or... had they decided on The Official Cutiemark Crusader Camp Conference? She couldn't remember what they had decided to call it at their last, um... meeting. This one was going to be a sleepover, so they were sure to get a lot done tonight! ...But she still hoped whichever of her two best friends was getting the sleeping stuff would bring lots of extra blankets!
Sweetie Belle picked up the broom they kept in one corner, and swiped at the ceiling a few times to clear a stray spiderweb before giving the floor a quick sweep. She was a unicorn at heart, and while she liked to play around and get messy like any foal, she also liked things to be neat and tidy, too! She found herself first humming as she worked, and then she began to sing. She liked the way her voice sounder much bigger and louder in the empty clubhouse!
"♪ Cutiemark Crusaders, so brave and so bold, ♪
♪ Gotta discover our talents, before we get old! ♪
♪ They say that the future, needs time to reveal, ♪
♪ But sitting and waiting, what's the appeal?" ♪
Opening the door to the clubhouse, Sweetie Belle swept the dust out of the room and then right off the platform. She swept the snow off the ramp too, just for good measure!
♪ "We're not precious maidens, Hid in towers to wait, ♪
♪ We're the kind who adventure, to discover our fate! ♪
♪ Though there's hundreds of thousands, of things we could be, ♪
♪ We'll just keep on trying 'till we find Destiny!" ♪
Stepping back, Sweetie belle admired her work. The Clubhouse looked neat and tidy. Paper was laid out neatly with pens and pencils and markers to use. The lamps made the room look and feel cheery and warm. Everything was ready!