Twilight Sparkle woke up one morning to find some sort of machine on her desk. It had a typewriter-like set of keys, and it was hooked up to a display, all by some sort of magic. She decided to test out the machine.
0000 The sky is blue.
After she pressed enter, the line remained on the screen, while a little blinking line had gone down to a new line. "Neat. I bet this could put you out of a job, Spike."
Spike rolled out of bed, looking at the machine. "Magic typewriter? Is that what you bought?"
He walked up to it, testing his typing fingers. He wrote the first thing that came to mind.
0001 Twilight's mane is pink
Before he had a chance to notice the mistake, he'd already pressed enter. When he looked at Twi, her hair was a bright shade of pink, and she didn't seem to notice. Spike typed again.
0002 Twilight keeps her mane very short cropped
Twilight's hair was still hot pink, but it was also cut as short as a stallion's. "Alright, I'm gonna meet up with Rainbow. Are you coming with?"
"No, I feel a bit sick." Spike said, feigning a cough. As soon as Twilight stepped out of the library, he hopped on the device.
Fri Jan 24 16:56:33 2020