Alright, first things first. I wrote a lot of chapters before, but I didn't feel like they were top-quality, as you all deserve. I am now re-writing it all, but with more passion and common sense.

Second things second; As of now (6/11/2014) I'm cancelling this story unless there is at least one pony who would like to see it revived. Pm me or leave a comment or something to let me know, thanks!

Jay was a normal nineteen year old who was fast, clever, and agile. He loved to try and DJ, do parkour, and watch MLP:FiM. He lived a normal life. During the day he went to college, and at night he had his DJ job at a local nightclub. He has a brother and sister, Marcus and Crystal. Marcus is nineteen, and Crystal turns eighteen on April fourth, 9:00 p.m. Which is tonight. They decided to go to a local parkouring spot, about a fifteen minute drive away from home. They got in Jay's black and blue ford mustang gt. Jay was going to a wallrun into a 90 degree turn onto a platform, when his foot got twisted and he fell, 3 meters to the floor. One of his ribs broke and punctured his heart, killing him instantly.