On a roll

by Ghost_ Dust

Ready for prom?

Previous Chapter

    Spitfire pulled her glasses up. "Well. That was a great demonstration, recruit" she said finally as she looked over at Soarin.

Soarin was still staring at me in shock. Spitfire punched him. "I-i mean.. dang, that was cool!" He said.

Spitfire facehoofed. "You gotta giver her CONSTRUCTIVE FEEDBACK, SOARIN!" She yelled.

Soarin jumped. "Oh yeah. Anyways, that was really cool and you did good. Who'd ya' learn from?" He asked.

I beamed "Rainbow Dash" I said proudly.

Spitfire nodded. "Makes sense" she muttered.

"Here come the others!" Said Soarin as Rumble shot in next to me. Next was Pound Cake, third was Chip Mint, then Feather Weight, on his heels was Bee Bop and finally Cheery, who was looking pooped.

"You all did well" said Spitfire as she looked us up and down. "Prom is today. I suggest you all go get ready" she said.

Cheery and Bee Bop squealed. They started galloping torawrads the rooms. I sighed and followed. Rumble flew past me giving me a slight punch on the arm. I began galloping after Cheery and Bee Bop. "This better be good" I mumbled.

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Cheery was hogging the mirror. "Me and Feather Weight are gonna dance and dance and be happy!" She screamed.

Bee Bop was hogging the closet trying to find what to wear. "Me and Chip Mint are gonna be the cutest  couple!" She sighed dreamily as she pulled on a orange dress with blue flowers.

Cherry turned to me. "What about you, Scootaloo!? Whoa are you going with?" She asked.

"Rumble" I replied simply as I trotted over to the mirror and began brushing my mane.

Bee Bop stared at me. "OMG REALLY?!" She half asked,half screamed.

I nodded "Yup". I gave myself a quick check in the mirror. My mane was silky soft. I went to the closet. My Wonderbolt training suit was already off, So I looked through the stuff. I suddenly spotted one that was the color of my mane, and had yellow lightning bolts. I quickly put it on and rushed to the mirror again. I tied up my mane in a bun and smiled. Perfect. Suddenly, Cheery squealed in my ear.

"Girl, Rumble is gonna get what he wants with you!" She said.

I laughed. I may have been a tomboy, but it didn't hurt to let loose and laugh like a girly girl at girly girl things!

Bee Bop also admired my dress. "Are you and R planning anything extra for after the night?" She asked.

I stared at that girl. "I'm gonna kill you".

Bee Bop and Cheery laughed and giggled.

I laughed slightly myself as I let my messy bangs loose. I looked decent enough to go to prom. Which worried me enough. If Rumble saw me, thinking I was pretty, I'd be in trouble.

"Scootaloo, that dress IS pretty awesome" Said Cheery.

I beamed "thanks! Need help with your mane?" I asked her.

Cheery nodded "Please". She had on a blue dress with pink markings, that matched her bubblegum coat.

"I can help too!" protested Bee Bop as she quickly styled Cheery's mane into two bouncy pigtails.

"Cute" I said because it was the only girly thing I knew how to say.

Suddenly, Pound Cake burst through the door "IMMA BE THE THIRD WHEEL" He yelled.

Bee Bop shrieked "Get out of here!" She ordered.

"Who's third wheel?!" I asked loudly.

"Um, yours and Rumble's, of course" He said like it was supposed to be obvious or something.

I sighed. "No Pound Cake" I replied.

He stared at me "Um, yes" he replied in a sassy voice.

"Fine. I wouldn't like to be alone with Rumble anyways" I admited.