Fluttershy and a cutie mark
In school there are the jocks the goths the teachers pets the populars the nerds the geeks and the extremely shy ponies. I will tell you about the most shy and the weakest flyer there was. She was tall and skinny and her pink hair was combed to once side. Her name is Fluttershy. Many people though that our first meeting was when I stood up for her. But that's not the truth! One day, Saturday, I was in my room drawing amazing pictures of myself performing the Double Swirl Twist Jump Over Your Granny Trip Your Dog trick, when I heard the doorbell. I galloped downstairs and opened the door. There standing on the porch was a shivering little filly in a Filly Scout uniform. She spoke very softly,
"I am Fluttershy would you like some Fill Scout cookies? If you want some I mean you don't have to its okay. I'll just leave sorry to bother you." The yellow filly started down the steps.
"Wait! I would like some cookies, it's no bother at all!" She smiled and handed me the cookie form.
" I would like two boxes of wheat and oat bites, one box of cherry chocolate cookies, and three boxes of caramel crunches." Fluttershy thanked me over and over again and said sorry a few times, I don't know what the sorrys were about. The yellow filly left without another word. Which I was kind of glad for. Boy, for a shy pony she sure talks even tough it's mostly sorrys and thank yous.
Later we met again, that time was at flight school. A couple bullies were picking on her. I recognized her right away! The bullies kept teasing her saying,
"Fluttershy Fluttershy Fluttershy can hardly fly!" Over and over again. I stepped in saying,
"Stop picking on her!" The bullies bit back.
"We will if you beat us at a race, Rainbow Crash!"
Of course, I accepted. Everyone gathered to see the big race. Me and one of the bullies were at the starting line and Fluttershy was holding the flag that signaled to start. Fluttershy waved the flag and we were off! I accidentally knocked Fluttershy off the cloud she was on but who cares. I swerved left, I swerved right, I knew if I was going to beat them, I needed to go big! So I flew up up up into the air! And zoom! down I went, faster then a speeding bullet! Then boom! I almost hit the ground but went back up creating a large sonic boom that spit out a beautiful rainbow! I had down the impossible! I have done something in a fairy tale that momma Pegasus' read to their young. A sonic rainboom! I looked down at the crowed, everyone was cheering! I noticed something on my flank. My cutie mark! "Oh my goodness oh my goodness oh my goodness!!!!" I was soooo happy!!!! It was a cloud with a rainbow lightning bolt coming out of it! Right then, I knew my destiny was to fly! Or maybe be in the Wonder Bolts! Oh, who are the Wonder Bolts? Hehe I didn't know about them yet! Anyways, I was sooo excited about my cutie mark, I went straight home to tell Crimson Fire. He became very excited and started to help me learn new tricks and tips for flying. BEST DAY EVER
Most of you know me, I am Rainbow Dash. But not many people know my life story. I am here to tell you. I was born on oatstember(September) 20. My mom was Color Wonder, she was also a Pegasus. My dad was Golden Spark, he was a unicorn with a fear if heights, but he was willing to live in Cloudsdale with his family. I have an older brother, Crimson Fire, I trained under him and he took care of me after my parents,um, died. )-: When I was a filly, I was enrolled in The Flight School of Cloudsdale. I was teased although I was obviously the best flyer. They called me Rainbow Crash. Because of this, I didn't have many friends. But I had one friend. Her name was Gilda. She was a griffin! Let me tell you about when I first met her.
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"Rainbow Daaaaaaash!!!!!!!" Called my brother Crimson Fire.
"Uuuuugh! Crimsonnn!!!!!" I yelled back.
Crimson came to my bed and ripped my sheets off.
"Dash, you need to get up for flight school!" I sat up and nuzzled my brother.
"No one there likes me! There, my nickname is Rainbow Crash even though I'm the best one!" I bit my lip and tried my hardest not to burst into tears. Crimson shushed me and said,
"They're just jealous! Ignore them!" I sniffed then glanced at my bare flank. I sighed. To get my cutie mark, I'll most likely need to finish out my schooling. I picked my self up, ate, then flew to fight school.
Today was the Trick Shot day where you show off tricks you've mastered. When it came time for me to preform my tricks, I flew up and did a bunch of spins and twirls and kicks and jumps. When I was finished, I flew to the ground where two bullies were waiting for me. One of them said,
"Nice job, Rainbow Crash! Hahahaha" they laughed atrociously.
"Hey! Stop picking on her!" A voice rang from afar. A griffin stepped up. Her wings were a lovely tan and her tail whipped though the air. The stranger continued, "she's sooooo much better then you! So quit it!" A griffin could easily scare you out of your skin with its bulky body and a height of two to four fillies stacked up! The bullies ran out of sight. I thanked the kind griffin profusely. She told me that it was no problem. Her name turned out to be Gilda. She was a wonderful flyer, and an excellent fighter. We became instant best friends. We trained together, played together, played pranks together, and hanged together.
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