No title :\
Chapter 1
Load Full StoryMy name is Blue Vanila.
Long story short, I moved from Las Pegasus (It's not as awesome as it sounds) To Pony Ville last week and I still haven't made any friends. Moving on.
"Nila, you have to wake up sometime."
"No I don't"
My mom, Auburn Lily, shook me until I pulled me covers off and gave her a dirty look."You have school today. Get ready or I'M gonna be late for work!". I just rolled my eyes and tried to go back to sleep. But she yanked my blanket off the bed and started yelling. Her voice scared me so I just got up and nearly fell over. My eyesight was blurry and dark, my legs felt like noodles and my head was a boulder, resting on my neck. I yawned as I packed my saddlebag and brushed my mane. My mom said she had to leave right now and I'm just taking my sweet time. So she left the house saying something I only heard half of. I grabbed an apple and rushed out the door. I had one friend, but she was more of an acquaintance, or someone I just walked to school with. Her name was Lemon Drop. She was about a whole foot shorter than me, with a creamy coat and blue eyes. Lemon walked passed my cottage (Not actually mine, but I live there...You know what I mean).
"Lemon!" I waved at her and she smiled back. She trotted up to me with a bandages and bruises all over her hooves."What happened?"
"I was trying to ride a scooter, I did well until I tried to jump a bunch of hay." She answered, staring at the ground. We started walking and I noticed she was limping a bit. I didn't mention it though. When we got to school, we were surprisingly on time. Miss Cheerilee, called all the fillies inside, when she noticed Lemon's limping. She trotted over, and then told me to go inside and wait. I noticed a pony in the back of the room who was playing with paper airplanes. One aimed at me and I shot him a glare. He stopped after that. About 5 minutes later, Lemon and Miss Cheerilee walked in. Lemon's hooves were now strapped to ice packs and gauze. Note to self, do NOT jump hay bales on a scooter and fail. (Or just don't do it at all).
"Good Morning Class!" Miss Cheerilee beamed at the students, about 3 of them smiled back. I just sat quietly by the window watching the autumn leaves fall. I fell into my own world for a minute until Miss Cheerilee scared the living daylights out of me."Blue! Please pay attention. Today we are learning about..." And on and on and on. I just stared at my desk, day dreaming.I thought of what I could be doing right now. Like sleeping, reading anything I could think of that wasn't here. I gazed around the classroom like I've never been here before. I have, but it's only my 4th day.When it was time for recess I grabbed my notebook and my pencil and rushed out for the playground."Blue may I see you for a minute? You're not in trouble."
Even when she says I'm not in trouble.
I'm still terrified
To Be Continued...
