Chapter 2: Soarin's Life Now

Laying on my puff, comfy bed…bored out of my life…as usual.

"SOARIN'!"

…..yup still bored…..

"SOARIN'!"

...still bored

*SLAM*

Oh, hi Spitfire!

"Soarin', where were you for practice?", said Spitfire

Oh I didn't know we had practice today

"Sigh, Soarin' can you please come to this practice", said Spitfire in a angered tone

Alright, alright hold on let me get my goggles

"Good", she said in a happier tone

Schedule:

Breakfast…9:30 a.m-10 a.m

Work-outs….10:00 a.m-1 p.m

Moves lesson…..1:10 p.m-3:30 p.m

Lunch…..3:30 p.m-4 p.m

Training…4p.m-6:30 p.m

Patrol….6:30 p.m-9:30 p.m

Yup, this is my life now. I'm a wonderbolt now, and I have to do this stuff even if I'm dying. But it's worth it because the Wonderbolts are famous all over Equestria. The respect we get is very enjoyable, too. It's like getting chocolates and other stuff on Hearts and Hooves Day from many admirers. But sometimes I wish my life was like in the old days, as a teenager. And I had my buddy with me. Yup, my buddy, Braeburn. He was a country colt while I was a city colt. He had some things in common. But he moved 10 years ago. The worst part of all I loved him. Not like a friend, as a…..coltfriend. I really like him, a lot. But he left as I said previously. He said something about his discovering his boundaries besides bucking apples. He couldn't say "no" to that cute face of his. But he made me a promise.

A promise I'm still waiting on.