(Knock on AppleJack's door)
AJ: (opens it) ... Trixie!?
Trixie: I need to talk about Saten?
AJ: Oh boy., what's he done this time?
Trixie: Nothing, nothing.. It's just... I'm getting worried about him.. He's always so angry.. It's like dating the hulk.
AJ: Ah know.. It's kinda why I left him.
Trixie: I know.. He understands that know.. But still.. There must be something I can do.. It's starting to break my heart.
AJ: Well.. It's just the way he is ah guess.. He gets so jealous because he grew up seeing his father constantly cheat on his mother.. And than his mother took it out in 'him'.. Leaving his with loveless parents.
Trixie: I know.. I net his mother myself.. It's sad.. She was once a good person.. Now she's on drugs.
AJ: Man.. Even worse than ah thought.
Trixie: Kinda makes me glad MY childhood was so good..
AJ: (suspicious) Really?.. Tell me about it?
(several minuten later)
Trixie: (sobbing uncontrollably) I know my father wanted a boy!.. And he even called me slugger until I got to the age of developing as a woman.. And then he just STOPPED playing catch with me!.. And I wasn't slugger anymore.. (Blows nose).
AJ: (sitting, lessoning) Ah see.
Trixie: (still crying) And mom could of just zei "Jack, she's a girl, get over it".. But she didn't! Not one word, the whole time! (cries into her own soft hooves).
AJ: (pats her back) There, there.. But at least ah have an idea for Saten now...
Trixie: (sniffs) I guess this means I should start seeing my old therapist again.
AJ: Hmmm... Maybe u should get Saten an appointment with him of her as well.. Might help his 'issues'
To be continued
AJ: (opens it) ... Trixie!?
Trixie: I need to talk about Saten?
AJ: Oh boy., what's he done this time?
Trixie: Nothing, nothing.. It's just... I'm getting worried about him.. He's always so angry.. It's like dating the hulk.
AJ: Ah know.. It's kinda why I left him.
Trixie: I know.. He understands that know.. But still.. There must be something I can do.. It's starting to break my heart.
AJ: Well.. It's just the way he is ah guess.. He gets so jealous because he grew up seeing his father constantly cheat on his mother.. And than his mother took it out in 'him'.. Leaving his with loveless parents.
Trixie: I know.. I net his mother myself.. It's sad.. She was once a good person.. Now she's on drugs.
AJ: Man.. Even worse than ah thought.
Trixie: Kinda makes me glad MY childhood was so good..
AJ: (suspicious) Really?.. Tell me about it?
(several minuten later)
Trixie: (sobbing uncontrollably) I know my father wanted a boy!.. And he even called me slugger until I got to the age of developing as a woman.. And then he just STOPPED playing catch with me!.. And I wasn't slugger anymore.. (Blows nose).
AJ: (sitting, lessoning) Ah see.
Trixie: (still crying) And mom could of just zei "Jack, she's a girl, get over it".. But she didn't! Not one word, the whole time! (cries into her own soft hooves).
AJ: (pats her back) There, there.. But at least ah have an idea for Saten now...
Trixie: (sniffs) I guess this means I should start seeing my old therapist again.
AJ: Hmmm... Maybe u should get Saten an appointment with him of her as well.. Might help his 'issues'
To be continued
Jon Baker is to the left, and Frank Poncherello is to the right.
"Now ya'll', came the pony who zei u got the job's voice. "Ya'll be careful. This place could be zactly' like the regenboog Factory." Pinkie Pie shriveled up. "Oooooh!" She said. "That was one smelly factory!" "It did kinda smell." regenboog said. "Now who in the hooi-, hooi are ya'll talkin' to?" appeldrank, applejack said. "Oh! Oh! I know this one! Ummmm.... Was it....Trixie?" Pinkie Pie butted in. Ew, no." " Derpy?" "Wait. Why ew to Trixie?" "Oh, come on, Pinkie u don't remember that? The crusaders and stuff?" "Nope." regenboog Dash facehooved. Then there was a *bang bang bang bang bang* "Sweetie Belle! Stop it! Just stop it!" Dash's eyes lit up. "YOU'RE ALIVE!" "Yeah, so?" zei appel, apple Bloom. regenboog Dash facehooved.
THE END
BECAUSE I CANT THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE TO DO WITH DERPY
THE END
BECAUSE I CANT THINK OF ANYTHING ELSE TO DO WITH DERPY
