I'm so glad my sister has my back and I'm also glad she approves of my friend. I still haven't come out of my shell though. That's still going to take awhile and big sis is finally starting to realize that. I'll never be as outgoing and enthusiastic about everything like she is. That's just not who I am. Now, for my story, I have to share with you guys. It was one day while I was walking to class that I ran into him, a big buff guy, very well built and muscular. Seeing my small size, he hit me to the ground and walked the other way laughing all the while. Not long after that, Doctor Hoofman and my sister came up behind me and picked me up off the ground. "Who was that?" I asked as I looked around somewhat confused and disoriented.
"That's Porter, he's one of the rowdy jocks of the school," responds the Doctor, "he's one of my most troublesome, problematic students."
"Well, that still doesn't give him the right to pick on my sister," Sol chimes in with a mad scowl on her face.
"I'll talk with him in my office, don't worry," responds the Doctor. He and my sister then took me to the nurse's room where they got me all cleaned up. I had a bruise on my head and a few cuts, but other than that and a slight headache, I was fine. Not long after that, I began retreating back into myself, only talking to my sister and Blissheart. I wouldn't talk to anypony else after that and that worried my sister. She held out hope that things would soon change for the better for the both of us and soon they did because, only three weeks later, a new pony named Silver Wings joined the school and she, my sister, and I soon became the closest of friends. Silver also soon became close friends with mine and my sister's friends. We formed our own friend group in the school and for us, always hanging out together constantly, that was the best thing in the world. We'd do game nights together, movie nights together, and even just go to the coffee or ice cream shop together. Things were looking up and I was finally coming back out of my shell. My sister was right. I wasn't going to stay retreated into myself for that much longer thanks to her help and the help of our friends.