Misty Fly Flies High

Today me and the Wonderbolts were all having a game night.We were playing truth or dare and other cool games.This was the perfect time to get to know them.This is a big chance for me to have some quality time with them.It'll be perfect!

"So I'll go first."Spitfire began."Het Soaring truth or dare?"

We were all huddled in a circle.I sadly sat next to my brother who forgot to put his deodorant on this morning!It was disgusting!

"Dare."The stallion bravely answered.

"Ok,I dare you to do the chicken dance."Spitfire said.

Soaring of course did the chicken dance.It wasn't that funny.He didn't know what it was so we had to sort of explain to him every single move.

Nothing was really interesting until Fleetfoot asked me,"Truth or dare?"

"Truth."I responded,since I am not a very daring pony.

"Who is your crush?"The mare asked me.

I almost had a heart attack.I really didn't want to tell her my crush!Escpecially since my crush is her boy friend!I had to lie my way out of this.I didn't want to say a real name so they wouldn't find the fake crush.I thought of a name.

"Hurricane."I told her.

"Who is that?"Wave Chill asked me.

"He is from Manhattan."I lied.

I was a pretty good liar because everyone was convinced.They all told me that long distance relationships didn't work out and I needed to find a new one.This was perfect!

Afterwards some dumb dumb (my brother)said we should play spin the bottle.

"No."I argues with him.

The Wonderbolts looked at me in shock.

"Why?"He asked meanly.

"I just don't want to!"I said.I could feel tears in my eyes.He knew I had a crush on Wave Chill and he was gonna use it against me.

"We shouldn't play Spin the Bottle."A voice commanded.

It was Spitfire!

"She is a part of our team and if she feels uncomftorable than we won't play it!"Spitfire explained as she stood by my side.

"Yeah dude."Soaring said.

This was just an argument to them but it meant I was accepted!Thats how I felt.I mean Spitfire,the leader,was sticking up for me.This really was like a sign of acceptance.

Spitfire then gave me a look.It was a look that I could tell meant:Welcome to the Team.

I think she knew I wanted approval and here it was in the simplest and smallest way.

Afterwards we played shrades.It was fun.A lot more fun than Spin the Bottle.