Things Best Left Forgotten

                                                             *2 weeks prior to Community Day*

“Hey, wake up!” my brother said eagerly as he busted through my bedroom door. “Why?” I said drowsily. “Because you’re going to miss breakfast if you don’t” he said cheerily. With as much excitement as I could put in, I said “I’ll beat you to the kitchen”. As I finished the sentence I had already thrown the blanket off of me and was headed out the door. “Hey! No fair...” shouted Thunder Wave “…you got a head start!” He began to run as fast as he could to catch up. I reached the staircase while still in a dead sprint. I missed the first step and went crashing down the staircase. Thunder Wave stopped at the top and watched me crash onto the floor. He let out a strained laugh; he obviously tried not to laugh. As I lay there, I smirked and said “I don’t know why you’re laughing; I’m almost at the kitchen.” He raised an eyebrow and flew down the stairs. When he landed next to me, he pushed me down and then ran off to the kitchen. When I stood up and started trotting to the kitchen he looked behind him and said “I beat ya!” I entered the kitchen and said “I guess you did” while messing up his mane.