Speedy Academy.

(Before you read, I'd just like to thank LightPony for proof reading this and telling me where to improve.)

Derpy’s P.O.V:

“Speedy Gal?” I asked as Speedy Gal finally opened her eyes. She stared at me blankly.

“Speedy Gal! Thank Celestia you’re awake!” I said.

“What?” She asked, with a puzzled look on her face.

“When I told you that Strawberry Jam didn’t go to this school anymore…” I explained. “You passed out again, in shock, and hit your head!”

“Wh-wh-?” She stuttered. “Who’s Strawberry Jam?”

“He’s your coltfriend!” I giggled. “How could you forget?”

“Really?” Speedy questioned.

“Yeah!” I smiled.

“Okay...” Speedy trailed off. “Who are you?”

I gasped.

“What?” I yelled. “You don’t remember me?” I leaned towards her as she leaned further in the hospital bed, almost touching the wall. “I’m Derpy Hooves, one of your best friends!”

“Okay...” Speedy trailed off again, avoiding my gaze. “What’s with your eye?”

I gasped even harder.

“You don’t remember my eye, either?” I yelled. “What do you remember?”

“Uh...” She wondered. “Nothing… other than what you told me.”

“Uh-oh.” I said.

“I’m gonna go.” Speedy told me. She got out of bed and walked out.

“Wait!” I yelled. I flew after her.

“What?” She snapped.

“Y-y-you...” I stuttered.

“What?” She yelled. I saw an angry look in her eyes.

“You don’t have a cutie mark!” I yelled. I looked at her flank: it was blank! She was a blank flank!

“So?” She asked.

“What do you mean ‘so?-?” I asked. I was suddenly interrupted by Speedy’s dorm mate, as June Bug flew to us and jumped on Speedy Gal.

“Speedy Gal!” June exclaimed. “You’re awake! I was so worried when I found out what happened! You were in a coma! What’s it like being in a coma?” She went on and on with questions and sentences like that.

“Get off of me!” Speedy yelled, pushing June Bug off her, making her fall into the floor.

“What?” June asked.

“Uh, June?” I whispered. “She can’t remember anything, and she’s totally different.”

“Really?” June whispered back. I nodded. June’s eyes darted forward between Speedy and me. She eventually flew out.

“That was your dorm mate!” I said, stomping my hoof next to Speedy Gal, who was now getting up.

“So?” Speedy asked.  She didn’t even wait for me to answer as she just flew off. I glared at her. Something’s gotten into that mare.

Speedy Gal’s P.O.V:

I sped away from that loser with the bad eye. I started flying faster… and faster… and even faster.

“Hey! No flying that fast in the hallway!” A teacher yelled. I didn’t slow down or stop; I just rolled my eyes and continued flying.

The teacher started following me. “Get back here!” I started flying even faster, but so did he. I flew even faster… until I crashed into a wall.

“Detention!” The teacher told me as he pulled me off of the wall.

He dragged me to a room with other five ponies in.

“Sit down!” He told me. I rolled my eyes and sat down in an empty desk. The teacher walked to the front.

How do ponies get detention for flying fast? I thought.

“Looks like most of you got here early today.” The teacher said. “I just wish some of you weren’t here every day!”

Every day? I thought. I’m way to cool for these losers!

“Now, as most of you know…” He said, glaring at me. “For the next two hours, you will remain in here. No talking, no leaving, no getting up!” He sat down behind his desk.

I can get us out of this! I thought. I casted a spell on the teacher that made him fall straight asleep. I enjoyed the thud his head made against his desk.

“What?” One of the male pegasi in detention said.

“I casted a spell that made him fall asleep!” I answered as I got up from my seat. “He’s basically out for another five hours!” I said as I strode out the door.

“Hey!” One of the pegasi called after me.

“What?” I asked him. As soon as I turned my head to look at him, I realized his cutie mark was a bottle of wine! He also had a fiery red mane and tail, a black coat and blue eyes.

“You’re Speedy Gal, right?” He asked me.

“Who wants’ to know?” I asked, trying to look and sound cool.

“Me.” He laughed.

“And you are?” I asked him.

“Uh, I’m Plum Juice!” He told me.

“’Plum Juice’?” I asked, holding in laughter.

“Yeah, my parents named me after my grandfather because my mane is similar to his.” He explained.

“Oh...” I replied.

“I’ve heard that you were a goody-goody!” He laughed.

“Ponies can change.” I told him. We were by the lockers now. I saw a Air Heart trying to open her locker, so I used my magic to swing it open in her face. I laughed.

To Be Continued.