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// Intro. 
// Story: Spitfire's secret 
// by Blue Thunder 
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	Spitfire awakes to hear birds chirping in the warm spring morning. The sun is up, the skys are clear, and the air is fresh. Nopony could be sad on this day, right? RIGHT?! Spitfire groans and pulls her cloud pillow over her head, trying to shut the outside world out. 

'Why can't she talk to me without going catatonic. I just wish she would forget I'm a wonderbolt and talk to me like a friend.'

Spitfire squeezes the cloud pillow, wringing it dry of all her tears it had soaked up during the night. After a few more minutes of self pity she finally decides to get up and face the day. She walks over to her closet and don's her coaching outfit. Walking over to the mirror she notices how much of a mess she was. Deciding to clean up before leaving, she removes her coaching outfit and walks into the bathroom to shower.

After a quick shower and mane brushing she don's her cloaths once again and leaps through her window, heading for the training camp. The entire way there she couldn't stop thinking about the mare of her dreams. She had finally gotten permission from the princess to send her an invintation to the Wonderblots training camp.

'Maybe i can get her to stay calm around me long enough to talk to her. She's a wonderful flyer and can do some amazing tricks, shes just to starstruck around me. It makes it incredable hard to get to know her, her strengths, weaknesses, what she likes in a marefr... NO, bad Spitfire. UUUGH, WHY do crushes have to be so strong. It's going to be almost impossible to think straight around her today.'

As Spitfire approaches the training camp she notices the trainees already standing around. She knew she was late but she didn't think she was THAT late.

'Well, lets get this over with'

She takes a huge breath and dives for the camp....