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My recent collages and ink blotches for Illustration class.

Blotch smiled some and gave a grin "oh I'm not from around here I'm from Canterlot, I just moved in like..three days ago I live in the building right next to place with a cupcake on it....the food from there smells nice but I can't muster up the courage to step in there and ask for anything" She gave a laugh "ontop of that I don't have any real from of currency yet..not until I can get my books to sell" she groaned some. "I just don't get it Dusk why do pony have to be such..ya know Critics" she looked over one of the books, pulling it out setting it down before she out something on her hoof, flipping the pages with it, doing a voice "We are dreadfully sorry Ms. Blotch but we can not fund your trilogy of Black Wing as it interferes with actual history, you may continue writing but you may not publish it for financial gain" she gave a groan "and poems get no where fast"

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He gave a surprised look. "Black Wing?" He looked around, as if a book was going to appear out of nowhere. "I don't think I have that in my library." He responded. "And you say you're from Canterlot? Small world! I'm from there too." He beamed, "and it sounds like you live near Sugarcube corner. Property values are pretty low around that place, because Berry keeps the whole neighborhood up with his antics sometimes." He giggled. "Berry doesn't bite, but I'm surprised you didn't get the whole song-and-dance the second you stepped into Ponyville. I haven't heard of any welcoming parties lately, and I'd lay low if you don't want one." He paused, looking thoughtful, "But, anyway.. if you really want to stay here, there's plenty of room. Sleeping in a library is heaven for a bookworm, and I have a guest bed with your name on it if you need it. Or, you can just sleep on the floor and read all night. It happens sometimes."

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She slowly walked in looking around at the vast library, going slack jawed at the sheer sight of everything "u-uhh...better...yet....is..it..okay..if I like....stay...for an hour....or...four" she was dumbfounded, never having been to this library before, only buying books off the magical thing called E-Bay "this is like...the coolest thing ever Dusk!" she was beaming from ear to ear as she got asked the question, rubbing the back of her head "umm yeah..the Literati is like...the writers codes broken up and sections that each term is defined re-written and defined again..."

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Dusk chuckled, placing the book on Blotch's back, "You don't need to tell me, I'm a huge reader. I've read the Literati, you sort of need to read it to truly appreciate literature." He grinned. "So, what brings you to this particular library, Ink Blotch? I haven't seen you around Ponyville. Then again, I haven't been here very long, so.." he kicked the floor. He realized he forgot to introduce himself, but Ink had already known his name. "You said you needed to stay here? How come?"

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She smiled "o-oh Hi Dusk, was wondering if I could come in" she gave a slight smile "Oh a-and I'm Ink Blotch..Inky for short or Blotch" offering her hoof with a soft smile as she got a small blush on her face "o-oh umm I was wondering do you know if you've got the Literati Volume XI on one of those shelves...It's okay if you don't"

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Dusk blinked, taking in what the mare had just stuttered out. "Of course! I have the whole set. Why don't you come in, I'll show you." Dusk Shine walked in, eyes set on where he was pretty sure the book would be. "Over here." He said, not looking back. He stepped past the spot where he was reading a moment ago, studied the shelves to see which book's binding read 'Literati, Volume XI' and, seeing it between volumes X and XII (of course!), picked it off the shelf with a bit of magic. "Volume eleven, eh? So you read the Literati a lot?" He asked.

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Blotch gave a soft yawn, knocking lightly on the door to that library, her tail flicking back and forth "oh I hope he's home..." she looked at the door backing up just in case, not wanting to seem to or get in the way of some one leaving

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Dusk was sitting down, reading as usual. He turned the page, this book was getting very intense, and concentrated heavily until a knock came on the door. He was mildly startled, but without thinking he got up and trotted softly to the door. Opening it, he saw a blue mare with a purple mane looking slightly nervous. "Hello? Who might you be?" he inquired.

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