- >be a pair of 14 year old boys
- >be extremely bored
- >exhaust all of your options of things to do
- >search through the house for idea of things to do
- >hate living in the midwest
- >eventually give up and retire to the living room
- >flip through the channels
- >eventually, your little sister's pet fluffy pony comes waddling through the living room
- >her name's Honey because of the color of her fur
- >Monotone fluffies are actually somewhat rare and somewhat expensive
- >She sees you two in the room and waddles over to you, probably looking for something to play with herself
- >"Hewwo! Fwiends giv' hugs to Hunny?"
- >You don't like fluffy ponies very much
- >"No, Honey. Go away. We're busy." You lie
- >Honey looks sad
- >"Wy fwiends no wan' pway?"
- >She looks like she's about to tear up
- >"We're not your friends, you stupid bitch. Now leave!"
- >Regardless of whether or not she was going to cry, she is now
- >"WY CAWW HUNNY MEAN NAME?"
- >Fluffy ponies don't know how to be anything other than obnoxious
- >You pick her up and throw her outside and head back to the couch
- >"I hate that fuckin' thing; life here has sucked more than usual ever since my Mom get it for her for her birthday."
- >Your friend nods.
- >"Yeah man; the pampered ones are even worse than normal. When my parents got divorced, my Mom got one; she treated it better than me."
- >You shake your head
- >"We have to do something about this, man; these things suck ass."
- >As if a sign, a Gillette commercial comes on TV
- >Your friend looks at you and smiles
- >"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"
- >Teenaged boys love cliches
- >"Yeah man; let's go conduct an experiment"
- >You go and pick up your Dad's electric razor from the bathroom
- >Go outside and meet Honey
- >She was still visibly sad from earlier, but she perks up as soon as you guys show up
- >"YAAAY! Fwiend wan' pway wiff hunny?"
- >You put on a shit eating grin: "We sure do!"
- >She comes over and hugs your knee
- >"YAAAY! PWAY GAME! Wut we gon' pway?"
- >It seems like that's the last thing like 80 percent of fluffies say right before someone kills them
- >"It's a really fun game called barbershop!"
- >"Oooooh, babewshop? How pway?"
- >"I'll show you!"
- >You turn on the razor; Honey looks startled
- >"Wut buzzy ting fow?"
- >"Hold still!" You say while ignoring her
- >She does as she's told while you start sheering her fluff
- >She doesn't notice until you get a patch of skin
- >"NUUU! Wut hooman doin' to hunny fwuff!? Stawp!"
- >She squirms with all of her might while you take off the rest of her fluff, she's no match for you and your friend
- >Eventually you get done, leaving Honey a shivering, sobbing mess of a non-fluffy pony
- >"Wy take fwuff!? Giff hunny fwuff back!"
- >"We can't! That's not how you play barbershop!"
- >"No wan' pway game no mow!"
- >You two go back inside and watch as the violently shivering fluffy pony tries to hug the pile of fluff you left for warmth
- >Hear her cries all the way inside through the glass door when the wind blows all of it away
- >She has absolutely no chance of staying alive through the night
- >A bit later, you walk your friend home
- >When you get back, you find honey sniffling inside of what turned out to be a rose bush
- >She must've tried to sneak inside for warmth
- >Fluffy skin is like wet tissue paper; there's no way she should still be alive
- >Hear some faint cries when you walk up; she must've heard your footsteps
- >"Pwease...hewp fwuffy...bush huwty..."
- >You manage to pry her out of the bush
- >She has deep lacerations up and down her sides, blood pouring out of some of them
- >"Fwuffy dun' feew too good..."
- >Honey pukes up some more blood
- >You set her on the ground
- >A few seconds later she collapses, never to wake up again
- >You throw the corpse in the trash
- >Your Mom and sister come home from her Karate Lessons, she calls for her fluffy pony
- >Mom finds the corpse
- >Get grounded for two weeks