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                                   DEMO MAIN PATH

          You have been walking with Norman to the library
          from the other side of campus. At the library's
          door you spot a cute familiar purple beauty.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (HAPPY)
               "Anon! Norman!  I'm so glad you could make it!"

          ANON
               "Of course Twi, it's never fun to study alone, right?"

          

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (NERVOUS)
               "Yeah, totally not fun at all, no sirree..."

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (HAPPY)
               "This is gonna be so great!  The whole library all to
               ourselves! All those books just WAITING to be read and
               studied!"

                    Exit Twilight Sprite

          Twilight disappears into the library, as you
          attempt to enter, you feel a tug. Norman is
          grabbing your shoulder

                    Enter Norman Sprite

          NORMAN (NORMAL)
               "Whoa there, Anon, are you sure you want to do this?"

          ANON
               "Why wouldn't I, Norm? Aren't you excited, too?"

          NORMAN (SIGHS)
               "Wow, you really have no idea what you're getting
               yourself into, don't you."

          ANON
               "What's your problem, Norman? A little studying never
               hurt anyone."

          NORMAN (AGGRAVATED)
               "There is no such thing as 'a little studying' with
               Twilight! She'll go over every single fucking subject
               from A to Z, 1 to 100, back to front, side to side,
               EVERYTHING! I've never seen someone study the entire
               history of humanity in the length of an HOUR! Have
               you!?"

          ANON
               "Oh come now, Norman, I don't think she'll be THAT
               bad."

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE
               "Anon! Norman! whats taking you two so long?!"

          NORMAN (NORMAL)
               "I tried to warn you"

                    Exit Norman Sprite

                    Exit Hallway

                    BLACK SCREEN

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE
               "And that is how Gorge W. Bush got away with lying to
               us about the weapons of mass destruction"

          NORMAN
               "That's nice purple, but we are here to learn about
               biology, i told you that a hour ago"

                    Enter Library

                    Enter Norman Sprite (Aggravated)

                    Enter Twilight Sprite (Normal)

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE
               "I know, but every book in this place is so
               fascinating, all the stories, all the information"

          Suddenly nature called for Twilight.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (EMBARRASSED)
               "Excuse me boys, i have to go to the filly- I mean the
               girls room"

                    exit Twilight Sprite

                    Center Norman Sprite

          Norman realizes what happened and decides to
          finally make his move

          NORMAN (HAPPY)
               "About Time! Yo Anon, I need you to do me a favor."

          ANON
               "Sure, what do you need?"

          NORMAN (HAPPY)
               "I'm sick of hearing Purple's shit about me and
               studying. I've been wanting to bail on her all this
               time. Now's my chance!"

          ANON
               "So what do you need me for?"

          NORMAN (HAPPY)
               "I need you to cover for me, tell her I'm going to
               dodge ball practice or something."

          ANON
               "Dodge ball isn't even a sport in our school

          NORMAN (AGGRAVATED)
               "You swear she knows! So are you going to help me or
               not?!"

                                   DEMO BRAD

                    "Norman, you know damn well you don't have nothing
                    better to do but study, so no"

          NORMAN (AGGRAVATED)
               "what?! c'mon man don't do this to me!"

          

          ANON
               "Dude, she doing this to help us

          NORMAN (CHIMPOUT MODE)
               "Last fucking time we did stupid shit like this I
               almost failed the fucking exam because of how tired I
               fucking was!"

          ANON
               "Man up Norm, maybe if you didn't complain so much you
               wouldn't get tired."

          NORMAN (CHIMPOUT MODE)
               "All right asshole, you get less than a fucking B in
               the test you owe me a beer"

          ANON
               "Deal"

           A door swings open and Twilight comes back into
          the room, brushing off her skirt, with a little
          something extra on her foot.

          ANON
               "hey twilight, you have something on your foot"

          Twilight looks down and sees a small trail of
          toilet paper on her foot, at least it wasn't
          bloody

                    enter twilight sprite

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (EMBARRASSED)
               "Oops, one moment boys"

                    exit twilight sparkle

                    center Norman

          NORMAN (CHIMPOUT MODE)
               "you have no idea how much i hate you right now"

          you wink and blow him a kiss, which didn't help
          his anger. Sometimes this guy doesn't have any
          consideration for others at all, Except Rarity.

                    enter Twilight

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (HAPPY)
               "Thanks Anon. Okay, where were we? Chapter . . . 50!"

          You and Norman spend the rest of the night trying
          to study at Twilight's pace, by the end of it
          you're so worn out that you barely obtain a
          passing grade. Not to mention getting the beer for
          Norman was a giant pain in the ass.

                                   GOOD END

                                   "I GOT YOUR BACK NORMAN, GO SEE
                                   WHAT RARITY IS UP TO"

          NORMAN (HAPPY)
               "wow thanks Anon, your the best. If today is the day
               ill finally get to fuck Aryan Beautity, ill think of
               you. Uhh i mean..."

          ANON
               "Just wow Norman, just go."

                    Exit Norman

          you both share a laugh and he heads off. A door
          swings open and Twilight comes back into the room,
          brushing off her skirt, with a little something
          extra on her foot.

          ANON
               "hey twilight, you have something on your foot"

          Twilight looks down and sees a small trail of
          toilet paper on her foot, at least it wasn't
          bloody

                    enter twilight sprite

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (EMBARRASSED)
               "Oops, one moment"

                    exit twilight sparkle

          Finally, Twilight to yourself.

                    enter Twilight

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (HAPPY)
               "Thanks Anon. Okay, where were we? Chapter . . . 50!"

          she looks at where norman is supposed to be
          sitting

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (NORMAL)
               "Hey anon, where is Norman"

          ANON
               "Oh, uh, he had to leave...

          ANON
               ...for uhh, Dodge ball practice!"

           She furrows her brow as if she doesn’t believe
          you

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (HAPPY)
               I didnt know they even had a Dodge ball team! Well,
               alright. They'd better win a lot if they're pushing
               their players to practice this late! Shame, we were
               about to start today's chapter, too.

          ANON
               Its not even a sport

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (HAPPY)
               what was that anon?

          ANON
               Nothing!

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (HAPPY)
               Ok! but at least ive still got you to study with!

          Norman was right about this one.

                    fade to black

          The clock ticks past the hours. The smell of old
          books is unrelenting.

          You have a headache that could split quarks and
          discover new particles if you donated it to CERN,
          but it feels as if you hadn't learned anything
          tonight.

                    

                    Splash Screen of twilight reading

           Twilight is still humming happily away as she
          reads God knows what chapter. How does that girl
          do it?

          You rest your chin on your hand.

           When Twilight reads, her concentration is
          incredible. it's almost as if she and the book
          were the only two things in the universe.

           She looks just like any ordinary girl, maybe a
          little on the nerdy side.

          Slim. Looks like she forgets to eat at times. A
          nice, soft-looking layer of cushioning underneath
          her smooth, pale skin from being indoors so much.

          A clear, intelligent, but friendly face. Bright
          curious eyes.

          Long, black hair with straight bangs. A pink
          highlight the only inexplicable thing about her.

          Maybe it glimpse her wild side? If so, she's great
          at hiding it.

          But you’re sure that there hasn't ever been a
          genius like her before.

          The speed with which she picks up new scientific
          disciplines is nothing short of magical. She's
          definitely something else.

          She glances straight at the clock

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               Oh my goodness, How long have we been here?

          

          ANON
               By my estimate? Probably five hours, Twi.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (EMBARRASSED)
               Sorry Anon, I guess we went a little overboard on the
               studying.

           How can she grin like that while apologizing?

          ANON
                Let's just get out of here before anyone sees us.

           You both collect your things and walk towards the
          ancient oak doors.

           You reach for the handle.[SFX: locked door]

          ANON
               Shit! It won't open!

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
                What do you mean, it won’t open?

          ANON
               D-don't you have the key?

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               No, Norman must have taken it with him!

                    twilight change from suprised to sad

          Twilight looks like she might start panicking at
          any second.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SAD)
               You mean, we're . . . trapped?

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               Oh no. Oh no no no no no.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               I can't be trapped here! We have that test tomorrow
               morning! What if I miss it? I could fail! And then I'll
               never be able to go back home!

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               GASP! Spike! Oh no, poor Spike! He needs me! Who's
               going to feed him? Who's going to tell him it's okay
               after he makes a mess?

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SAD)
               No no no no no . . .

          This isn't good. Panicky Twilight is not good in
          emergencies.

           You need to calm her down.

          ANON
               Twilight, relax!

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               Relax? We could get suspended and you're telling me to
               RELAX? Oh, Celestia is going to be so disappointed in
               me!"

          ANON
               Twilight! It's okay. We'll make it out.

          You stare at the dark school on the other side of
          the glass... freedom is so close... The only thing
          keeping you from your escape is the black membrane
          of glass, taunting you with your own reflection.

          You think of ways to reach the other side. Could
          you pick the lock? No, you don’t want something to
          snap off inside of the door. You could slide a
          card down the side, but these school locks are
          protected from that sort of thing. Maybe you
          could... break the glass? It seems like a good
          idea. Besides, there isn’t any other option...

          ANON
               Twilight?

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SAD)
               Y-Yes, Anon?

          ANON
               I think I’m just going to break down this glass, we’re
               running out of options and we can’t spend the night
               doing nothing.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               What?! Break the glass?! Are you crazy?

          ANON
               Twilight, we’ve been sitting around long enough and
               have made no progress.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (ANGRY)
               No Anon, we’re not going to break the glass, that’s
               barbaric!

          ANON
               We have to!

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (ANGRY)
               I won’t let you, this is a library, and it needs to be
               treated with respect.

          You should’ve known, Twilight’s bookworm attitude
          would have never let you do something fun like
          this.

          ANON
               Fine, I won’t break the glass.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (HAPPY)
               Thank you Anon, now to find another way.

          With that option out of the way, now comes the
          hardest part. You’re going to have to spend the
          night here, no matter how hard you try, there is
          no way to avoid it.

          ANON
               Twilight, we don’t have much of a choice now, we’re
               going to have to sleep here.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               What!? We can’t sleep here! We’ll just get in trouble!

          ANON
               We don’t have much options, it’s either we break the
               window, or sleep here. Which one is it going to be?

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (NERVOUS)
               S-sleep here...

          Her voice rings with defeat, but it had to be
          done, you needed to get the answer out of the way.
          It’s amazing that Twilight is enough of a bookworm
          to stay here, but you’re not one to start one
          argument.

                    fade to black

          you are awoken by a commotion to where twilight
          went to go to sleep.

          You walk over to the source of the commotion. Your
          eyes widen at the sight. You see Twilight down the
          aisle, her chest heaving as her tongue hangs out
          of her mouth. Her hand is wedged between her
          thighs, moving like a piston. A thick book lied on
          the ground between her legs.

          Her top is undone, her shirt hanging by two or
          three buttons. Her panties are stretched across
          her knees. You can't look away from the spectacle
          (not that you wouldn't stop looking anyway).
          Whatever that book was about, it must be something
          steamy. And from the way she massaged her pussy
          with a gentle sliding the index finger, she was
          really getting into it. She slides her panties to
          her heels, allowing her legs to spread wider. She
          leaned back into the bookcase as her hand was
          allowed more freedom to explore.

          The slippery sounds of a wet slit coupled with the
          heavy breathing of an horny female have a profound
          effect on you. Your pants tighten with every
          second that you stare at the alluring sight. You
          libido gets the better of you as you move in for a
          closer look.

          Light moans echo through the hall as her free hand
          grasps her breasts. Her other hand, still buried
          between her thighs and coated in her juices,
          reflected the dim lighting of the library.

                    splash of twilight mastrubation with caption
                    [Masturbation intensifies]

          Twilight closes her eyes, throwing her head back
          in pleasure.

          (THUMP!!!!)

                    enter twilight sprite

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               What the heck was that?

          ---SILENCE---

          Twilight's head whips around, searching for the
          source of the noise. You freeze in place, trying
          to blend with the wall. She yelps as she notices
          you hidden behind a bookshelf, her breath
          quickening with panic. Twilight slowly begins to
          calm down and starts to think more clearly.

          You quickly turn your back to her as she regains
          her composure. She starts to put her clothes back
          on, wondering when you'll be allowed to look
          again. You shoot a glance at Twilight, her face as
          red as a tomato in the low light. Now fully
          dressed, you walk over to her.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (SUPRISED)
               I can explain ... I-it isn't what's look like ...

          She goes quiet as our eyes meet but she quickly
          turns away. The bossy girl from before is gone,
          replaced with a nervous wreck.

          ANON
               It's fine. It was too dark to see anything. You don't
               have to worry.

          She turns back to you, her face returning to its
          lavender shade.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (EMBARRASSED)
               Don't worry, Anon, I believe you, but let me explain.

          A clumsy smile grows on her face. It still fills
          you with guilt, but at least she didn't go
          ballistic.

          Twilight leans down and picks up the book lying on
          the floor, her hand still damp from her
          "exploration". She places it on the study table,
          imploring you to look through it.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (EMBARRASSED)
               You see, Anon, there's this book ... and there's all
               these ... intriguing pictures inside ... and I ..."

          Her words die away as you scan through the open
          book on the table. Within seconds you realise what
          it is. It's a biology textbook of some variety,
          open to a particular section. Cross-sections of
          penises and full-color vaginas cover the pages of
          the book, anatomic labels detailing all the
          intimate parts of the organs.

          ANON
               So, you where ... uh ... studying I suppose?

          She walks closer to you, her head turned away as
          she avoids eye contact. She rubs her arm like
          Fluttershy does when she's nervous.

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (EMBARRASSED)
               You could say that, I'm /really/ interested in this
               particular subject. But those books ... they kind lack
               certain content..."

          She presses her body awkwardly against yours, her
          nipples--still erect--poking you through her
          shirt.

          ANON
               What do you mean, 'content'?

          TWILIGHT SPARKLE (EMBARRASSED)
               You know, reproduction

          You feel the heat from her loins burning against
          your crotch. She's a complete novice at seduction,
          but her body says it all.

          ANON
               Oh ... I guess it won't hurt if I lend you a hand. Let
               me show you all that I know.

          Her eyes trail upwards to yours as she softly
          bites her lips. You decide to make the first move.

          One of your hands run through her hair, cradling
          her head, while the other snakes around to her
          buttocks. She moans quietly, the foreign touch
          having its effect. Her body trembles as you pull
          her tight against your body. You stare into her
          violet irises, admirin them as much as you can
          before your eyes close in passion. Your lips press
          against her's. You can feel the inexperienced lips
          fighting to get a proper hold on yours. You push
          your tongue past her lips, coiling around her own
          tongue. Her gentle moans are enough to signal your
          progress. You decide to move on to the next step.

          You slide your hand from her buttocks under the
          hem of her shirt. Her breath quickens as you near
          her sacred orbs. Your hand finds her small
          breasts, her nipples solid from her self-imposed
          pleasure. You squeeze her tit under the shirt. Her
          fingers clench against your back as you lean her
          body down to the table.

          Her body splays against the table, her legs
          spreading to accept you. Goosebumps litter her
          skin from the chilled wood. Her body warms the
          table, the heat from her loins spreading to every
          limb. Your hand explores every inch of her skin,
          tickling the raised bumps on her arms and stomach.
          You run a deft hand under her bluse, slowly
          popping open the buttons. The flaps of fabric fell
          to the side, her B-cups bouncing out, cradled by
          the fabric of the bra. Her nipples threatened to
          puncture the soft cotton as you admire the sight.

          You too begin to undress, taking off you shirt and
          trousers. Your erection bulges through your
          briefs, makiing Twilight blush at the sight. You
          grab the hem of her skirt, looking at her for
          approval. She nods, giggling as her white panties
          are put in full view. You lean down and press your
          body on top of hers, your crotch grinding against
          hers as you embrace her. Twilight soon becomes
          lascivious as the heat from her loins burn your
          skin and fluid trickles down her thighs.

          Her hands caress your back, her fingers running up
          and down the spine as she cradles her lover. You
          return the favor by gently massaging and suckling
          her neck, running your hand down between her
          thighs. Your hand rubs against the fabric of her
          panties, feeling her burning slit under the
          fabric. Twilight gasped, your nimble touch
          caressing her clit. You slip your hand underneath
          the fabric before hearing tumblers clicking a few
          meters away.

          SCRUFFY
               Hey! What's all that noise?

          The question pierces the silence of the library.
          Twilight is knocked from her euphoria and looks at
          you, panic in her eyes.