*knock, knock
"Who is it?" I yell from my couch, eyes never leaving the tv sitting infront of the room displaying a movie
"God dammit," I say pausing the movie and standing up from my couch. I reach the door and the dreaded sound of someone one the other side. "Go away Spitfire im not going to practice, not for a while"
"Its Rainbow!" I hear a familiar voice shout from the other side.
I open the door with a sigh "Come in"
"Damn Soarin, lazy much?" Rainbow Dash questions, eying my current appearance. I inspect myself. My mane is a disaster, im in my pyjamas, the coat on my neck is abnormally long, and theres a sent of heavy body odor/pizza lingering around.
"what happend?" Rainbow asks, still eying me with a questionable gaze. I walk into the kitchen and open a door leading into the garage.
"Why don't you take a look?" I encourage. Dash begins to transition from the front door over to this one.
"Im sure it cant be that ba- HOLY SHIT YOUR CAR!" She shrieks. "What happened!?"
"Well I crashed, obviously," I say sarcastically. Laying in the garadge is a crushed up WR8 drift car. Specifically my team car that I use at shows and events. The damage to the car is pretty severe; The passenger door is hanging off, all the tires are flat, the body itself is completely trashed. "The car is trash, im going to get rid of it"
"Oh... well nevermind then" she says.
"Don't do that Rainbow, you know that pisses me off. What did you want?" I ask in a questioning way.
"I was going to ask if you wanted to be my driving instructor, I mean you've taken the class so your qualified right? It doesn't really matter now. If you don't want to thats fine" Rainbow answers.
"Do you have a car?" I ask
"No, I was going to rent one" Rainbow responds.
"Don't bother, meet me at the track tommorow" I say closing the graudge door and yawning.
Rainbow stares at me for a second "Really!? Thankyousomuchsoarin!" Rainbow sqwees with excitement.
