"Being the new kid ain't so bad here"

by SolidFerret


Clint Eastwood

Soarin sprinted down the track at high speeds, taking deep breaths as he turned to the final stretch. Spitfire held a stopwatch while Notes, Blaze Streak, Hard Chord watched the two run.

And by two, Rainbow Dash who zipped past Soarin within the last few seconds, getting ahead of him and finishing the lap!

"Time!" Spitfire yelled as she stopped the watch, Soarin, who was panting as he finished his lap fell down and sat on the ground trying to catch his breath.

"Told ya I was faster!" Rainbow Dash boasted as she grabbed a water bottle and took a sip, Soarin crawled over to the field and still tried to catch his breath.

"Not the only things she faster at with him, I bet." Hard Chord commented, making Blaze nearly spit out his soda and Notes face palmed.

"Wow..." Notes shook his head before chuckling.

"Something funny?" Spitfire asked.

"I was implying that Rainbow Dash is also faster in bed." Hard Chord called back.

"I'm out." Notes raised his hands as he got up and walked away." Goodbye."

Blaze fell on the ground laughing. Spitfire covered her mouth so she wouldn't laugh so loud.

Only two found this not very amusing. Rainbow Dash and Soarin both were red as a tomato and couldn't even look at each other.

"That... may be true." Spitfire commented.

"WAIT WHAT!?" Rainbow Dash screamed as she passed the water bottle to Soarin, who pored some on his face.

"Don't act like you don't know what we're talking about. I see how you look at him." Spitfire give a sly grin to her, followed by a wink.

"N-n-n-no! I don't have a crush on Soarin." Rainbow tried her best to deny.

"Look at that, now she's trying to run from her feelings." Hard Chord called.

"Or trying to catch up to Soarin." Blaze added, earning them a laugh from Spitfire.

"Shut up..." Dash yelled at the three, while Soarin passed her back the water bottle.

"Relax, we're just playing around. Besides, you two would be cute together. You're both athletic, you're even sharing that bottle."

"What!" Rainbow Dash and Soarin both looked at the bottle, then at each other before she threw it to the ground.


"Hey Scratchy, you home?" Notes knocked on the door. He told her he was coming over for a bit to talk about the upcoming dance and them playing at it.

"Hello?" Electronic opened the door to see no one, only thing was muffled music.

"Guess it's just me and her." He thought out loud as he went upstairs, the music getting louder.

The opened door showed a light along with a dancing shadow. Vinyl Scratch jumped swung her body to the beat. But the thing that surprised Notes came when she started to sing.

"You've got to press it on you. You've just think it. That's what you do, baby. Hold it down. Dare!

She jumped and turned around and yelped at the sight of Notes standing in her door way, which also scared the crap out of him as well.

"Shit! I forgot you were coming." she yelled.

"That doesn't mean you scream!" Notes exclaimed.

"I'm sorry." Vinyl hid her face behind her hands. "It's just that I was dancing alone and hoped no one would think I'm a weirdo."

"Are you kidding me? I do it all the time. Hard chord used to give me hell for dancing in my room all the time." Notes said as he walked over and lowered her hands. "Besides, that was some kick ass singing."

"You think so? I always thought my voice wasn't meant for singing." She said, sitting down.

"I think everyone can sing if they practice enough." Notes said as he leaned against the wall.

"So what are we gonna do for the performace? And don't say I sing, I'm not going to."

"Great, because I want to."

"You can sing?"

"Yeah, but the point is I have a vocoder I can use. Live remix of my voice!" Notes exclaimed as he pulled a flash drive from his pocket and went over to Vinyl's computer.

"Check it, I have some samples I did of singing Daft Pony songs." He said as he clicked play...

And made Vinyl looked as though her mind entered a new state of bliss.

'Oh my... his voice...' she thought as she listened.

'I love this boy... I want him to sing in this voice at our wedding.... I want to-'

"You look like you're enjoying this way to much, I'll leave a copy for you to drool over."

"Sorry, but your voice sounds so nice with this effect." She said, already trying to figure out how she was going to remix Notes voice for Friday.

"It sure is, we'll do yours next." He said.

'Tell her you love her singing and ask her out!' Notes yelled in his mind.

"Why? I like yours more." She said.

"Well, I want to work with female vocals too."

"Hm... I know someone who can help with that, someone with a way better voice."

"Who?

"Her name is Sapphire Shores."

"I'll talk to her some time, though I think I'll stick with you."

"You would."

"I meant music wise!" Notes said, flustered a little.

"Relax, I'm just teasing." Vinyl giggled.

'Her laugh is adorable, man up already.'

"I gotta go soon but hey... uh... I was hoping before we go to the dance we could hang out a little....?"

"Yeah! They encourage tattoos and stuff. Come over and we'll paint stuff on each other."

"Alright. See ya." Notes said as he walked out and back home.

'That wasn't asking her out, but at least I get to hang out with her some more.' Notes thought as he walked home.


[Vinyl's point of view]

I don't know why, but I think I'm in love with that boy. He's so shy yet cute, he's adorkable.

And when I heard his voice I wanted to shove my tongue in his mouth and make him mine.

I know, to much. But can you blame me?

Only light in my room was my computer, and I was on Notes social media profile.

Yep... I'm stalking him.

Well, he recently mentioned me when he posted.

Hella excited to perform with Vinyl this Friday. Come see us!

And yet, I went to looking at pictures of him. Yet there were a few with my, some right net to him.

I can't believe I like someone so much and don't have the guts to tell them. It's like stupid fanfiction or something. Write a scene where we make out, Ferret.

(Shut up!)

Until then, a girl can dream, which is what I plan to do.

I took my clothes off and crawled into bed, cuddling a pillow and shamefully pretending it was Notes.

One day, we will be able to lay in bed wearing nothing and eat pizza all day while watching movies and I get to touch his butt. And he gets to touch mine,and more...

Oh... don't act surprised that I don't see him in every way.

I would show you what I mean, but that's private. I know, a tease aren't I?