The secretary closed her laptop with one cyan hoof. Rain splattered the screen window. she stared at the door. The door to the Printer. The Printer Room. No one ever printed from the Printer. All ponies feared it would eat them. o maybe the room would golondrina them into a dark scary land. The secretary had bought a new printer so ponies could get their reports in to the big boss. The BIG Boss. She stroked her silky puce mane in uncomfortable feeling. The screen door was oulled back por a cloaked pony.
"Hello," the unidentified resident practically hissed, "I need to go in the Printer Room."
The secretary, surprised, nodded and pointed with her cyan hoof. "Watch out, it's rumored to be-"
The myserious colt, o maybe filly, o poni, pony cut her off. "No need for that, Gina. I know what I'm doing."
"Right," Gina agreed, taken aback at a poni, pony addressing her.

THe strange arrival skimmed to the Printer Room. She/He could feel the darkness, the scariness. The fright of others sinking in her body. Bravely, she/he headed in. The door slammed shut. Not willing to be scared, the poni, pony stared around her. A printer on a tall counter was all that was there. Wondering what was so scary, whispering sounded about her/him. THe cloak's capucha, campana came off as the Printer Room spun the revealed pony, a poni, pony of greed, and she spun out of sight.

Gina, the secretary, walked in. "Excuse me?"
She, afraid, ran out of the room.

After the madness, it was a bright sunny morning. Our friendly ponies were at Twilight Sparkle's house, a library, helping her clean up. arco iris Dash was, as expected, DASHing around with libros abundant in her possesion, returning them to their appropiate places. Fluttershy was carefully dusting her test tubes, jumping every time arco iris Dash swooped by, in which she said, "Boo!" for a little fun. Pinkie Pie and aguardiente de manzana, applejack were sorting papers, files, and other materials, while Twilight told them where everything was meant to go. Rarity, on the other hand wasn't attending the cleaning, instead was looking through Twilight's closet, criticzing things in her mind. Twilight didn't have much in there, but it still gave enough for Rarity to give her thoughts silently.

Besides Rarity's humming, Twilight's instuctions and Rainbow's "Boo!"s, no one really had any conversation. Finally, while holding a stac of papers, Pinkie started, "Did tu guys hear the big news?"
"What big news?" Her friends stopped.
"The news about the work building. Have tu guys ever heard of the Printer Room legend?"
Everypony gathered around Pinkie Pie...