You are an ex-Wonderbolt. You are about 24 years old. The only reason you left the famous flying group is because you couldnâ��t handle the attention you got, everywhere you went. You like to just have a small group to hang out with, and thatâ��s that. The fame of the Wonderbolts overloaded your senses, seeing as you were always getting attention, no matter where you went. So you have moved to Ponyville, where the Wonderbolts arenâ��t as worshipped. But, what if there is one mare who does? What will happen? Why is she so willing to get close if she just met you? Are tacos better than burritos? Will I ever answer that last question? Read on!
--Just FYI this takes place about three months after FlutterYou. It isnâ��t compulsory to read FlutterYou, but it might help. Like with FlutterYou, make sure to tear me apart for the stuff that isnâ��t good. I can take it. I hate stuff being sugarcoated. If something is sh*t, donâ��t hesitate to tell me so. Now, I have a little competition. (Not sure about the word â��competition though) In this story, I wonâ��t tell you where, I have put a line from one of my favourite second person fics. If anypony can find it, and tell me what it is from, and who said it, comment with it. If you get it right, Iâ��ll let you decide what species (Pegasus, Unicorn, or Earth Pony) â��youâ�� will be in my next story. If you want a hint, just ask and Iâ��ll PM you with it. I am not sure about this idea, so let me know what you think about it, if you feel like it. The winner (if there is one, of course) will get their name in the description of the next story, as well as if you took the hint or not.--
22nd Aug 2012
4th Oct 2012