Pitch sat against the edge of the chariot, he and his father were being pulled by two of their pegasi escorts....they weren't really escorts such as bodyguards for his father. His father was a very important pony, he worked directly under Celestia.

His father was the lead ambassador between Equestria and the Land of the Griffons, he could start a war, end one, or completely destroy an established government. In FillyDelphia, somepony put some explosives in his chariot, it exploded and it threw him against his house, that was why they were moving to Ponyville.

Pitch, although he was rich, never thought differently of anypony, whether they were rich, poor, a unicorn, a pegasi, or an earth pony.He sometimes wondered if anypony thought of him differently because of his family's power and money. He never really had any friends, so maybe here could be different.

Being 15 years old, one embarrassing thing for him was that he had no Cutie Mark, he was a "Blank Flank". He didn't really mind much, he was pretty sure he knew his special talent, according to his name and what he loved, he could sing. His talent though, was very special, once he started singing, his voice could do so many things, it could perfectly represent Micolt Jackson, J Hoof (J Rice, not Jay-Z), or even Hoofastank.

He talked like a normal colt, acted like a normal colt, he had everything the same, but his singing, ponies' jaws dropped, some fainted, others cheered, he loved his talent, and others did too. He was supposed to sing the Equestrian National Anthem at the next Wonderbolts appearance in FillyDelphia, but he couldn't, he didn't complain though, that wasn't like him.

He looked into the distance, he saw a small town approaching, he saw a large town hall, it looked as it had just been repaired not too long ago. He could see a carousel looking....boutique? His eyesight was getting to him again, ever since he was a small foal, he had to wear glasses, true, over the years his eyes had gotten better, but he still used glasses.

"Look son, there it is!" his father pointed to a large house on the hillside next to Ponyville

The house was HUGE, three stories, it was white, and had a brown border design to make it look like an old cottage. There was a chimney coming form the second floor, and an outdoor villa looking area.

"Whoa!" Perfect said, he loved it!

"Your mother would've loved it too." he pulled Pitch in for a hug.

"Yeah..." Pitch said

Pitch's mother.....she was separated from him and his father when he was only two.

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There had been another riot on regards to the ongoing dispute with the Griffon nation, and the royal guards couldn't hold the thousands of ponies back, some of them got in the house. As the family was running to the airship, a pony grabbed Pitch.

"Leave him alone!" his mother said, she casted a spell that dorve them away, and she picked him up.

As they boarded the airship, more ponies rushed on board, only to fall three stories from the line of guards. The airship was about seventy feet in the air when it happened, the accident.

Ten unicorns combined their strength and propelled a tank of propane, along with a burning rag tied to the leaking exhaust valve, all the way up to the airship's balloon.

It bounced off the balloon and landed on the deck, right in front of his father and mother.

His father turned to shield him, while his mother dove away from the explosive.

It exploded.

The explosion ripped the ship in half, causing the half of the ship that his mother was on to plummet to the crowd below. He never saw her again.

Two hundred and thirty six ponies died in that riot, including ten royal guards, 100 earth ponies, Seventy one unicorns, and 65 pegasi, and one of those unicorns was his mother, although they ever found the body of her.

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The pegasi team landed in front the mansion, and the two got out of the chariot.

"Your luggage should be here soon sir." said one of the pegasi.

"Thank you." his father said.

"Son, why don't you go and visit some of the fillies and colts around here?" He smiled, "Make some friends!"

"Okay." he wasn't the best at making friends, but he tries.

Perfect Pitch walked down his house's path towards town, the town was bigger than it looked from the air, yet still smaller than FillyDelphia, much, much smaller.

Today was their last day of school, so he didn't bother to hurry earlier in packing, but he casually walked to the chool, it should be over withing a few minutes.

RING

There was their final bell, he saw about fifty colts and fillies run out, they were clearly excited to be out of school. He walked farhter into the school, looking for the principal.

Thud

He fell to the ground, beside him, also on the floor was a small filly, she was white, she had no cutie mark, she was a unicorn, and had a pink and purple mane.

"I'm so sorry!" he got right back up and extended a hoof to her to help her up.

She looked down for a moment, she looked back up at him and shook her head.

"I didn't mean to run into you." he said sadly.

She got up and shook her head.

He picked up her bag and hoofed it to her.

"Do you know where the principal's office is?"

She pointed a hoof down the hallway, and he followed her direction.

"Thank you!" he said.

She still did't say anything.

"What's your name?" he asked lightly.

She paused for a moment and opened her mouth.....

"Swee.....Sweetie Belle."

"Hi Sweetie Belle," he paused, "I'm Perfect Pitch."

She widened her eyes a bit, did he sing?

"Come here." she said.

"Okay." he followed her down to the office.

"Miss Cheerilee.."

"Yes....Oooh!" she trotted over to the two of them, "You must be Perfect Pitch!"

"Yes ma'am." he said, she seemed nice.

"Well, stay here for a moment, your father called not too long ago and he gave us your information, you just need to sign these papers."

"I can do that." he said, smiling.

"Okay." Cheerilee smiled, "That's good for now, at the beginning of the school year, we'll get to the mre complicated paperwork."

"I'll tell my dad."

"Alright, have a good summer you two!"

He realized that Sweetie Belle was still next to him.

"Can you sing?" she asked.....