Feathered wings and funny things
Chapter Two: Shy?
Previous ChapterAs I opened the door I heard a small squeak like a mouse or cat. I quickly scanned the room, nothing. "Hello?" I said quizzically. No response so I closed the door and opened my side of the rooms closet. "At least she put things how I like them" the Wonderbolts costume I had worn to last year and of course this year to our schools Halloween party was pinned to the back. The two signed posters on the insides of each door to the closet. One was a wonderbolts poster and the other was spitfire posing in her uniform. sexy beast I thought. "good to be back I suppose." I said flinging my bags into the bottom of the closet. the few books and other things landing with a thud. "I hope we can become roommates again soon, this already sucks major as-"
"You mean the griffin?" somepony said. I jumped falling into the neat closet, and I may have screamed.
"I'm so sorry. Are you okay?" she said clearly shocked that she had scared me, as indicated by her voice. That or the obvious look of shock.
"I'm fan-fuc" I stopped myself when I saw her face. At the time I didn't have a preference but this mare could change any mares mind, and she apparently didn't know it. "I'm good?" I said after a few lingering stares. Her semi curly hair a pleasing pink. Her yellow coat was perfectly groomed. Every feather on each of her wings were perfectly placed. "You're my new roommate?" I asked sheepishly.
"I would hope so. Are you rainbow dash?" She said only barely able to sound confident with her questions. "I mean I would assume if anypony was her it would be you.." She began to hide her face behind her mane. To be honest it was kind of cute. then again what was I thinking?
"Yeah and your flutter something or other." I said "not to be rude or anything, I just never got your full name. " I flipped my hair out of my eyes and stood up.
"Y-yeah it's actually fluttershy but yes that is my name.." I could tell she was warming up to me, but still had no clue how to act. she just kept behind her mane like a wall. "I just enrolled from canterlot." she muttered.
she was just too quiet and I almost told her to speak the hell up but then thought better of it. "so why come to cloudsdale. doesn't canterlot have a better flight school?" or at least I assumed they would.
"oh well sort of. but most ponies weren't very nice and i'm kind of a little bit." she trail off and started to blush a little. I wasn't sure if she was embarrassed or it was that she was just that shy.
"hey, don't sweat it most of the kids here are decent." I completely lied just to comfort her. Most kids were ghetto as all hell and or total dicks. she however, didn't need to know that. "I assume you need to know where your classes will be held right?" I asked trying to seem friendly.
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Two hours went by as I got to know the semi attractive but extremely shy mare. she liked to sing with birds and had never really explored the ground, living most of her life indoors or in the clouds. She hated flying but was determined to get at least a little bit better at it. she assured me that flying wasn't her strong suit and that she would much rather become a singer or at very minimum a song writer. Both sounded cute and interesting all though, she certainly lacked the crowd attitude. I told her about my desire to design sports stuff. she looked back at me with a look that may have said something like "the fuck" but i wasn't sure. that's about when the lunch bell rang and i couldn't help but notice fluttershys startled jump. in fact it was kinda cute. we made our way to the mess hall. after being extremely picky she finally went with lunches weakest subject. a salad. gag me with a horseshoe and send me flailing over a rainbow waterfall that is the lamest thing to eat. i much preferred our pies. we eventually found gilda and sat down to eat.
Author's Note
Jan/06/14: grammar update and new material!
