In college for a degree in film - getting a lot of practice writing in my free time by doing fanfics. I've got an original work in progress too, but that project is pretty far from fruition.
Spitfire's whistle blew again, and Rainbow sprinted again. Clouds gave way to sky below her, and her wings continued where her legs left off – much to her shoulder's displeasure. She wondered briefly if the sweat falling from her would hit anything on the ground, but dismissed the thought and returned all focus to her target. Two-hundred feet, one-hundred, and touchdown.