2 years after Alicorn's "Birth"
Erik enters the observation part of Alicorn's room. "What have we got today?"
"Well, Alicorn's got a violin." A female scientist says.
"Huh?" Erik looks through the window and sees Alicorn tuning a violin, she's grown and is now 4 feet tall. (121.92 cm)
"How'd she get that?"
"Well, she looked bored yesterday, so I gave it to her and a book on how to py it." A second female scientist says. "She read the book all night and now she's finally gonna py it."
"How well do you think she'll do?" The third female scientist asks.
Erik smiles. "Alicorn's very smart, and good at a lot of things. I think she'll py well."
Alicorn finishes tuning and she takes a deep breath and closes her eyes.
Then she starts to sing. "Ru, ru-ru-ru-ru-ru. Ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru, ah. Ru, ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru. Ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru, ah" Alicorn starts to pluck at the strings of the violin.
Baxterbro
"Ru, ru-ru-ru-ru-ru. Ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru, ah. Ru, ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru. Ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru-ru, ah." Alicorn lifts up her bow and starts to py.
"Inside of you there are wires red and blueThose wires are what your heart is tied together byEven in the wind with a voice seem unfadingThose words I'll utter, now I'm nurturing themTime's the railroad tiesWind is like soft skinThe star's the birthpcePeople are just mirageWhen asked why I'm crying I'll be able to answerwith something like tearsI can not keep up at all of what the meaning of it all isthat we met each otherThis one body I have can not cry out enoughThere was a heart that only trembled when it is onlytouched by your handHow many more meanings do we have to go pass so we canarrive over thereIt could be foolish, it could be uglyThere beyond the point of what is rightEven in the wind with a voice seem unfadingThose words I'll utter, now I'm nurturing themTime's the railroad tiesWind is like soft skinStars are the birthpcePeople are just mirageWhen asked why I'm crying I'll be able to answerwith something like tearsI can not keep up at all of what the meaning of it all isthat we met each otherThis one body I have can not cry out enoughThere was a heart that only trembled when it is onlytouched by your handHow many more meanings do we have to go pass so we canarrive over thereIt could be foolish, it could be uglyThere beyond the point of what is right."
Alicorn sets her violin down and stretches.
Erik and the three scientists are jaw dropped.
"Holy Sh-!"
"Language!" Erik yells.
"Sorry." The first female scientist rubs the back of her head.
"How did she py so well?" The second scientist asks. "She's only had that for a day?"
"Well, Alicorn is amazing." Erik states.
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01-27-2023