Fluttershy & Dashie end up going to the same Cloudsdale High boarding school. One writes a diary, the other a journal. (Teenage problems & Flutterdash Hinted. Each entry shall have "doodles" In it to make it represent a teenagers di
Fluttershy is a shy socially awkward adorkable Pegasus. Dashie is an outspoken, out-going loyal flyer. Can they get along when they are put as room mates in Cloudsdale High Boarding School? One writes a diary, the other a journal. (Teenage problems & Flutterdash Hinted. Each entry shall have "doodles" In it to make it represent a teenagers diary)
Well hello there Awesome Journal!, It’s the almighty Dashie here!,
Before you ask, this isn’t some soppy diary. This is a journal. "Dashies Journal"
Today I start my new school, where I’m going to be trained to be the best flyer ever in Equestria. It’s obvious that one day I’m going to be really famous, and so somepony has to be tracking down all the awesome adventures I had. And that’s where this comes in. Anything that happens in my life is going into this journal.
One day, when I’m signing autographs for my fans, they are going to be asking questions like “Were you just a normal Filly at somepoint?” To which I am going to nod and give them a copy of this epic Journal. Future fan over there, and me signing autographs!
The question is what shall I call this truly amazing journal. I’m thinking somewhere along the lines of “Dashie the Awesome: Teenage Years” Awhhh yeah. And then? Somewhere Underneath? There is going to be a little caption that says “Every Flyer started on the ground” It will sell like Carrot Cupcakes. And everyone loves Carrot cupcakes. Actually, I have been here on this train ride for far too long. And in the meanwhile, I have actually done a copy of the cover for my future best selling book.
Pretty awesome right? The only thing I need now is an agent once my high school days are over. Oh! Almost forgot, I made this pretty cool thing to stick inside my Journal Below.
“Name: Rainbow Dash. (But call me Dashie!) Age: 14 Crush/Special Somepony?: N/A Likes: Having adventures and being totally epic. Dislikes: Disloyal Ponies A picture will go here"
I have actually been on this ride for what seems like forever. It’s so boring not being around some ponies who I know. Hey, I wonder who my room mate is going to be? I bet she shall be totally amazing and probably just dying to meet me, she just won’t know it until she sees me.
On this train ride here, I have had two large hot chocolates and a carrot cake. But hey, I stay in shape by flying everywhere and the service here is really good. And not to mention totally delicious! "Awesome Carrot Cupcake, Super big hot chocolate"
My father has always wanted me to be a flyer you know? Ever since I was a little filly he always trained me to fly to my best ability. I guess I only hope I can make him as proud as I possibly can really. Oh woot! That’s the train stopping, I better pack my things and go. I’ll write more later, Gotta keep my future fans up to date with my life!
I’m really shy and can’t speak to anyone properly. I have not made any friends yet really and I can’t speak about my feelings about anything to anyone. Every time I try to speak to somepony, none of my words even begin to come out.
I have decided that a diary is the best way to go with this. I can write down all my feelings in you and you will never judge me. I really hope that all in all this helps, because I feel so lonely right now.
My name is Fluttershy and I am fourteen years old. When I grow up I would love to actually be out of the sky and on the ground. My dream is to look after animals down there and be around animals as much as possible. I have never really felt quite as special as I have with Animals. They listen to me, and understand me fully. No pony else seems to even want to do that really... "Some animals I want to look after when I am older! Mr.Fluffy Bumble Bea! Cute doggie Fluffy Bunny!
I have just made a little information page at the beginning of my diary, I hope it looks pretty enough. I really used my best felt tips from this that my daddy sent me.
My parents love me very much. Even though they sent me here, they only sent me here because they thought I would have the best education possible. My mother never really went to school, she was too busy taking care of her family to do anything more. She is now a nurse at Canterlot Hospital, regardless of her results from school. My father is a Doctor, they met each other in their work. My mother always says it was love at first flight.
When she says this, she really actually means it. They ended up working side by side as partners in a program called “Heart in Flight” Where basically they would fly over to any ponies that were injured and cure them right there wherever they were. My father always says that when my mother was my age, she was exactly like me. He also says that I look just like as she did when she was my age. Although I don’t believe him too much, my mother is really, really pretty. "My very pretty mother helping others!
She doesn’t like to talk about it, but from what I can gather with what my father says, quite a lot of stallions wanted to date her when she was younger, he always states how lucky he is to have gotten her. I hope one day I might have a love like my parents. I have been in this room alone for a whole month, but today I’m getting a roommate. I don’t know who she is, but I hope I don’t annoy her. In public, I really, really have problems talking to other ponies.
Yesterday I was in the cafeteria and I was trying my very best to choose between a daisy sandwich and a poppy pancake I guess I was taking too long because these three colts came up-to me and pushed me out of the way while I was looking. It was my fault for taking far too long though. I wish I could stick up for myself though. I wish I could just speak to other ponies with no problems. I would have gone right up to them and said “Excuse me, but I was looking first. Please will you just wait? I’ll only take a second...”
But instead I went right to the back of the line again, and this time made my mind up on a daisy sandwhich, so nopony else would be angry at me when I got to the front of the line. Maybe I might be able to speak to my new roommate. That would be nice. Maybe she would really like having lunch with me! Because well... I find it really hard walking upto other ponies. I’m quite lonely here at the moment, but it really has only been a month.
Always look on the Brightside! I’ll write more later, I can hear hoofsteps coming closer to my dorm, I think it’s my new roommate. I’ll write more later when I am able. ~Flutters
