Flight school is much different than elementary. Each class has a different group of kids. It’s hard to keep track of time. But it’s cool to work with such advanced flyers. I have Spitfire, Soarin, even Blaze. It’s all super cool. Little bro seems to enjoy it too. He gets Fleet Foot and Misty Fly—he loves them. We get better lunch options too. We get actual choices for lunch now instead of having to eat the one thing they make for us. After school, we have hoofball practice. When we get the ball, no pony can stop us. We read each other’s minds and react before anypony can figure out what happened. After practice, we always fly home together, recounting how awesome we are. Mom tries to pick us up, but we like to make her worry. Yes, we’re evil little colts, but we know that all we need is each other.