Title: start to unf dazzle Author: Anonymous Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/WCKydNRT First Edit: Friday 8th of January 2016 12:12:06 AM CDT Last Edit: Friday 8th of January 2016 12:12:06 AM CDT Adagio Dazzle Aria Blaze Sonata Dusk   A hotel room with too many bags thrown around. Cleaning services are long overdue, maybe turned away. Aria enters scene angry. Says the psychic across town was a hack and couldn't help. Says they were foolish and took dumb risks at Canterlot. They need another power source if they ever want to get home, let alone get revenge.   Adagio agrees and steels herself, but Sonata asks how they're going to get magic now that their amulets broke. Nobody says much, thinking away. They're all running on fumes and need so something sure to get reward. Nothing risky this time. The three trade ideas, shooting down each other and themselves. Sonata drifts off first, clicking on the hotel TV and watching with an empty stare. With just a brief warning, the show switches to ads, showcasing a parade of curvy female bodies in skimpy clothing. Adagio stares intently, squinting at product logos next to high cut skirts.   Adagio has an idea: use what they have left to make themselves more attractive and more receptive to the deep wants of someone. They can collect enough emotional energy to make a powerful enough spell to ensnare a whole school, and after that they would be golden. Aria brings up that they have no charms left to store magic. Adagio suggests just letting the magic flow through them instead, since it would be simpler. Sonata hops back into the conversation with a cheery quip about not fitting into her clothes in a month.   After this I think there will be a short scene about them being introduced to a classroom (handwaving the enrollment) and drinking in the lurid stares. Sonata and Adagio seem respectively overjoyed and smug, but Aria feels odd, as if something is flavoring the emotion, an overbearing want from somewhere in the crowd that taints the magic flowing inside them. But it's magic all the same, so she lets it fill her up, like the cheering crowds did long ago.