Not Like the Rest (Season One)

     I walked with my new friend down the street. The thought of everypony's eyes on us -mainly me- haunted me. But I knew why. Because I'm new. I remembered my entry I made in the morning. I also finally remembered that the pony's name is Rainbow Dash. So far, I think she's the most trustworthy pony I've met. I mean, Fluttershy's nice and all, but we met in first period, we hardly even talked during that time, and we did have that food fight at lunch. Rarity,… she accidentally-on-purposely threw her spaghetti at me…

     I finally paid attention to how Rainbow Dash seemed to dress. She was wearing a void black colored eyeliner that circled around her eyes and painted a isosceles triangle as if to look like another eyelash on each eye, wore two golden earrings on one ear only, wore thin golden cuffs on her front hoofs, and wore a leather vest. For some reason, Rainbow stared at me like I was crazy, and I felt this weird feeling on my face, like as if I bumped into something but I couldn't see it. It was weird.

     "Uh, Twi…" She said.

     "What?" I replied.

     "You bumped into the café door…"

     "I meant to do that! I mean… oops…?" Then Rainbow started laughing but stifled it when she saw me raise one eyebrow.

     "This is the second time Dash!" I exclaimed in fake exasperation.

     "Sorry! …Again." Rainbow said, "You want ta go in?" She asked.

     "Um… sure!" I said, my cheeks slightly flushed.

     "Dude, tons of mares in group of two come in here! It's no biggie!" She said.

     "If you say so…"

     The café looked busier than hell. But I am in Manehatten after all, besides, Canterlot was like this, so no problem!

     "How long have things been like this? Just asking. Canterlot's similar." I said.

     "You're from Canterlot? No way!" Rainbow exclaimed, "Why'd you move?"

     "It's a long story…"

     "Oh never mind."

     "I can still tell! It's not a secret or hard to explain!" I didn't want Rainbow to assume something like that!

     "No, it's not that. I just hate it when a conversation turns into a lecture. It gets me bored, so don't bother." Rainbow explained.

    "Oh. Sorry!" I said.

    "You don't have to be sorry! Come on! Let's get in line!"

    We ordered our drinks and walked out when Sweet Song's laser-vision looked at me. We looked at all of the shops and restaurants and enjoyed how my tour was. I'll tell you, we had a fun time looking at what Manehatten's like! Rainbow Dash is not only the nicest, but funniest and loyalest pony I ever met! I think I just fixed my broken train tracks of fitting in. (Meaning I think Dash solved my fitting in problems)

     I finished up my sketch for a robot I had planned on building when Spike came over to my room. I pinned my sketch to my cork board and trotted over to Spike. Spike had this dreamy look on his face. Well, at least until I snapped him out of it.

    "Spike! What's up?!" I asked, making Spike jump.

    "Gah! Sorry Twi! It's just that there's this hot mare at your door!" Spike reminisced, transporting back into his daydream. I rolled my eyes at whatever he was daydreaming. Then I found out why Spike was acting strange. It was that mare from lunch.

      She didn't look evil or mad, rather, she looked guiltily and as if she had been crying. I stared at the mare in front of me. She didn't look like the conceited mare she once was at lunch. The ivory unicorn looked distressed. Her two pupils shaking in agony, her once elegantly curled purple mane messy and frizzed up, and her cheeks covered in mascara stains because of her crying. (It seemed she only wore mascara and eye shadow seeing as she didn't have a light shade of rose applied to her cheeks, eyeliner was not visible on her face, and her lips weren't pink.) Her tears look genuine, not overdramatic. She only said two words :

       "I'm sorry." Then she broke out in more sobbing, "I was an idiot to throw my spaghetti at you! I was an idiot to get in that argument and cause more chaos! I'm sorry for being a bitch!!!" She sobbed. I felt this feeling like I should make her feel better, so I said, "Come in!"

       "O-okay…" The mare stammered. I walked into the kitchen and took out some sugary ingredients.

        "You want any dessert?" I asked.

        "I'm trying to avoid carbs." The mare answered.

        "Do you have anorexia?" I asked.

        "Why do I have to spill so much today?" The mare asked, "Kind of… You see, I still eat, I just only eat salads…" She cleared her throat, "How rude of me! We need a proper introduction! My name's Rarity. What's your name?" Rarity asked.

        "My name's Twilight. Um… sorry to ask but, why are you being so nice me?" I uttered.

        "I'm not that stereotypical mean girl I guess…, well I've been hungry for actual food… maybe I'll start eating regular food again." Rarity replied, walking into the kitchen.

        "You can sleep over." I said.

        "Really? Okay!" Rarity replied excitedly. The night was a blast! Rarity and I had so much fun! I feel like Rarity used her magic to levitate more train tracks of fitting in. (Meaning my friendships are getting stronger)