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After a race, Spitfire decides to tell the new Wonderbolt recruit, Blaze, about her time at the Wonderbolt Academy.
Over the course of a few months, Spitfire recounts her experience at The Academy. Starting with her acceptance, and ending with her graduation, Spitfire tells Blaze about all of the memories she has of the old school.

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I'm assuming that the dragon rampaging was Spike, but it mentioned the changling attack already occured. Still I find it intriguing as to what will happen next

MOAR! Rainbow DEMANDS MOAR!:rainbowdetermined2:

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Woah! thanks for catching that. Lemme just edit that real quick.

[This is gonna be a multi-comment review... can't fit all the emoticons into one comment.]



So, jumping right in. Primary thoughts from just a glance, Rainbow?
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Lots of dialogue, that's for sure. Lots of... short dialogue."
Not really a bad thing. Let's hop into it.


Chapter One

“Hey Blaze wait up.”

Turning her head, Blaze sees Spitfire, Captain of the Wonderbolts, trotting up to her. She looked happier than ever, as she usually was after a good race.

:rainbowderp:: *Grabs her chest and doubles over a bit.*
Woah, you ok!?
:rainbowderp:: "J-Just fine... just... died a bit."
Wait, why?
:rainbowdetermined2:: "I don't know... ow. Ok, fine now... ahem. This is the starting few sentences, right?"
Yeah.
:rainbowhuh:: "Then why do they sound so... dead? There's nothing to open up the scene. We have no idea where these two ponies are, and though I know exactly what Spitfire looks like-"
Don't I know it.
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Shut up, you. Anyway, even though I know what she looks like, I have no idea what Blaze looks like. Or even where they are. All I know is Spitfire had a race apparently..."
Right, moving on...

“I just wanted to say great race out there. You gave me a real run for my money this time.”

“Coming from you Captain, that means a lot,” Blaze replied, giving a quick smile back to her CO.

“How many times am I going to have to say this? You can call me Spitfire, you’re a Wonderbolt now, there is no need to be so formal.”

:rainbowhuh:: "No exclamation... no conjoined dialogue... man, this feels really monotone."
I know what you mean. Usually, dialogue has some exclamation marks, conjoined words, speech that you'd hear from an actual person, like us. I dunno if Spitfire would actually talk like this, but it's been a while since the Wonderbolts came by...
:rainbowdetermined2:: "You missed their last show!"
It was in Manehatten, I'm not taking a damn train for six hours just to catch five pegasi flying around in the sky.
:rainbowderp:: *Recoils, her brow curving up in obvious pain.* "Wh-What?"
Nope, don't start, just ignore me and let's move on! The Wonderbolts are great!
:rainbowhuh:: "Alright... oh, and I'd probably still call her Captain. Just feels weird calling her Spitfire straight up."

“Right, sorry Capt… I mean Spitfire.”

sigh. If these newbies don’t stop calling me Captain, I think I might just lose it.

“Hey Blaze.”

“Yeah”

“Didn't you go to the Grand Galloping Gala a few weeks back?”

“You mean the one that was crashed by who seemed to be five of the elements of harmony?”

Getting a sense of Talking Heads here...
:rainbowdetermined2:: "You mean the case where dialogue doesn't have much action hooked to it?"
Yeah. Just feels weird... and then there's Spitfire's thought line there.
:rainbowhuh:: "Why would somepony actually say 'sigh' in their head? That's something for narrative to cover."
Yep. Like this:

"Right, sorry Cap- uh... Spitfire." Blaze offered a small smile in apology for her near mistake.

Spitfire simply let out an exasperated sigh, shaking her head slightly, If these newbies don't stop calling me Captain, I'm gonna lose it... "Actually, Blaze..."

"Yes, um... Spitfire?" Blaze stood at attention, still showing her green with how she responded to Spitfire's words.

"I remember you talking with Soarin' a while back... didn't you mention you went to the Grand Galloping Gala?" Spitfire raised an eyebrow, trying to remember Blaze's face from the numerous nobles in the crowd; not an easy task in the slightest... just too many ponies!

"The one crashed by those five ponies? Wasn't one of them the legendary Rainbow Dash?" Blaze let her stance slacken a bit before stiffening back up, not wanting to look lazy in front of her Captain. She resisted the urge to salute while speaking, Remember, Blaze, Captain said to treat the Wonderbolts like family, not a rigid military unit! Focus!

"Yeah, them..."

:rainbowkiss:: "Ooooo... so blue!"
Anyway, yeah... that's how I'd write it. Moving along... to add to the issue I pointed out, actually.

Thus far, we've heard a lot of talking with barely any kind of narrative or environmental description. I'm sure this'll clear up in the future... I hope, but you really should be painting a scene for us. Right now, all I'm hearing are two voices talking to each other, and one of them sounds like Spitfire... and I can't even remember the sound of her voice...

:rainbowdetermined2:: "C'mon, focus!"
Right, right... moving on.

“Yeah… I have to say it was one of the most interesting Galas I’ve been to. Much more fun than the usually rich snobbery and high class formality that is the Grand Galoping Gala.”

“Ha, I’ll say. But to answer your question. No, I did not get to go this year. Maybe next year though,” Blaze answered.

"Shame...I ran into that Rainbow Dash kid at the Gala though. I'd like to say we got to spend time hanging out, but you know how Gala is like. More time with the uptight snob fans, and less time with the true fanatics."

"Yeah, I know what you mean. I am starting to prefer the shows we do on the road, rather that the ones we do here in Canterlot. More enthusiastic fans at those shows, ya know."

“She is the only pegasus I've know to be able to pull off the sonic rainboom. Ha! What a sight that was." Spitfire laughed as she reminisced about the incident at the Best Young Fliers Competition a few months back.

Right, in order of the mistakes present... Grand Galloping Gala, missing space after the ellipsis in Spitfire's dialogue, missing the word 'the' between 'how' and 'Gala', 'that' rather than 'than' in Blaze's dialogue, 'More enthusiastic fans...' sounds like a question there, so question mark instead of a period, 'know' instead of 'known', or replace 'I've' with 'I', Sonic Rainboom needs caps as it's a proper noun for a well-known technique, and that's about it...
:rainbowkiss:: "Yeah, she did run into me!"
Ohhh, Twilight told me how much you talk about that meeting... but anyway.

We're getting a lot more dead dialogue here. Give us some narrative! Put some actions to the characters! Even if they aren't really doing anything, you could add facial expressions after the dialogue lines to accentuate the words.

“Yeah… I have to say it was one of the more interesting Galas I’ve been to. Much more fun than the usual stuff with the rich snobs and 'high class' nobles at the regular Galas.” Spitfire shook her head, smirking. "I have to admit, Princess Celestia is incredible when it comes to dealing with those ponies. They're all so worried about their social status, it's insane!"

Blaze giggled in response, imagining Princess Celestia starting a food fight or two to kill the boredom. “Hahaha, I’ll say! The Princess is a real hero, come to think of it..."

"Why's that?" Spitfire raised an eyebrow at the recruit.

"Well, what kind of pony would be able to deal with all that social responsibility? And she's lived longer than anypony in the kingdom!" Blaze gestured wide with her hooves to exaggerate the monarch's lifetime.

"True... she's probably got the skill to lead the Wonderbolts on her own, even." Spitfire lost her smirk slightly, remaining stalwart despite the thought of having her Captainship taken away...

"But, uh, to answer your question, no, I didn't get to go this year. Family issues in Fillydelphia, had to miss it... Maybe next year, though.” Blaze rubbed the back of her neck in idle disappointment; she had to go take care of her grandma, but it was really fun!

"Shame... I ran into that Rainbow Dash kid at the Gala though. I wanna say we spent some time hanging out, but you know how the high class parties go; spend more time with the toffee-nosers than the real fans." Spitfire sighed, "Man, I don't wanna remember having to sit properly in that place..."

Blaze shuddered a bit, trying to share in her Captain's pain. "Yeah, I know what you mean... scary! I really prefer the shows we do around the country when we're on tour, much better than flying overhead for a few minutes to kick off some speech. Lot more fun when the fans actually care about what you do." Blaze smiled, scuffing the cloud under her a bit with a hoof.

“Y'know, in all my years as a pegasus and member of the Wonderbolts, I've never heard of a pegasus like her... the only one to ever pull off the legendary Sonic Rainboom in... what, three centuries? It's crazy! Just being able to see it was a real spectacle!" Spitfire's eyes sparkled with admiration as she thought back to that sonic shockwave hitting her chest, vision filled with the expanding rainbow-colored ring across the blue sky... such an incredible sight. Many pegasi left that day with only respect for the pegasus who saved her friend, as well as the Wonderbolts, during that traumatic moment.

Probably gonna stop editing your writing, but give us some flavor!
:rainbowkiss:: "Yeah! I like it when writing's tasty!"
... What?
:rainbowderp:: "Nevermindmovingon."

“That’s where I remember Rainbow Dash from. She was part of a tour group that came to The Academy while I was there...If you want to hear about it I can tell you.”

“Hmm. Sure why not. Sounds like a good story, and it's not like I'm doing anything else today anyways.”

“Alright, but I’m going to have to tell it from the beginning, my whole academy experience. Let’s get back to HQ, and I can tell the story while we grab some grub in the mess hall.”

:rainbowderp:: "Ouch!"
Hm?
:rainbowhuh:: "I really can't see Spitfire being this calm about that possible insult..."
Blaze's comment, you mean?
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Yeah! C'mon, she's your Captain, Blaze! Have a little more respect!"
I think Spitfire's a bit tougher than that...
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Still!"
I get your point, no worries. But a gripe I've had up to this point, since the chapter's about to switch scenes...

The picture I get in my head is two clay heads talking to each other in a white room. One of the heads is just a blob with a mouth, while the other kiiinda looks like Spitfire, but not really. What you really need to do is lean back in your chair, stare up at the ceiling, and think. First, picture your two characters. Picturing them? Good. Turn them to face each other.

Then, get them to run through the dialogue. You should see little quirks appear on their faces and in their body language as the dialogue goes on. Writing is painting a picture for your reader, and it takes a lot of description and narrative to get it right. I'm not saying dialogue with no narrative is a horrible taboo, and that you should be burned at the stake for it; in fact, that kind of style is used for really quick arguments, kind of like the arguments between Tony Stark and Pepperpot in Iron Man (the first one, when they actually were talking over each other.) Animate them, describe the scene! There's still the white room issue, as well.

Before we actually move on to the Wonderbolts HQ, we have absolutely no description of where the two ponies are. Whatsoever. And we don't get any description of Blaze either, just a bunch of talkie lines that really serve no purpose other than to fall flat! Emotion, description, narration and characterization. That's what this story needs a lot of thus far.

:rainbowkiss:: *Claps her hooves together in applause.*

Thank you, thank you... shall we move on?

:rainbowlaugh:: "Yeah, Mr. Wordy. Let's!"

“Sure thing Spitfire.”

“Hey!”

“What?”

“You didn’t call me Captain that time”

“What do you mean Captain? Hehehe.”

“Drat.”

Like here. We get some actual emotion! I like it that Spitfire actually caught Blaze not calling her Captain, then her 'drat' with Blaze's joke. It's fun! This story needs more fun!

The Wonderbolts HQ was simple set of buildings. One building stored all the equipment. Another building was a series of offices for all the officers. And lastly, there was the rec room and mess hall. The later was where Spitfire and Glaze met up for a quick lunch, and where Spitfire would begin her tale of her time at the famous Wonderbolt Academy.

Oh God...
:rainbowdetermined2:: "That's bland, man! Steel, what'd the story just tell us?"
The HQ is a set of buildings. One for equipment, one for officers, one for rec room and mess hall. That's it.
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Color, structure, possible damage, uses, ponies walking around! Describe, describe, describe! This could easily be three paragraphs!"
Or, if I were writing it...
:rainbowkiss:: "You wouldn't even finish it, Steel. It'd be so long, you'd die of old age."
No! My writing isn't that good, and I'd cross the line into purple prose by the third paragraph. Anyway, this paragraph needs a lot more flavor. Picture the actual structure in your mind, and paint the picture for us as you see it. Walk through the HQ, wave to the passing officers and other ponies, see what the offices look like, the rec room, the mess hall, the storage area. Descriptionnnnn!

Oh, also 'latter', not 'later'. And 'Blaze', not 'Glaze'.

“Well, it all started back in the year 989 of Celestia's Reign, when I got my acceptance letter to the Wonderbolt Academy…”

Oooooo! Years!
:rainbowhuh:: "What's so impressive about that?"
Well, it's a year. It means this author thought about how to establish a proper timeline in their story. I respect that.
:rainbowhuh:: "Weird... but ok."

It was a bland summer day, and I was having lunch with my parents at our old house in Cloudsdale. It wasn’t a spectacular lunch. Just some daisy sandwiches, and some hay fries. It could have been a normal lunch, and a fairly dull day, but at that moment the doorbell rang. My dad got up and answered the door, only to find that it was the mailmare. He takes the mail in his hoof and glaces at it, a curious look came over his face. He then turns to me and asks,

*Sniff sniff*...
:rainbowderp:: "Get away from me."
Not that kind of *sniff sniff*! The kind of *sniff sniff* someone does when they *sniff sniff* a tense change! But Spitfire's telling a story, so I'll let it slide... but this also feels like a scene change-based flashback...
:rainbowhuh:: "Can we move on now?"
Sure.

“I got accepted to the Academy. What do you think it says?”

“Congratulations Fire, I know it’s been your dream to go to the Wonderbolt Academy. Haha, don’t forget about us when you’re famous and what not,” my dad said with a huge grin on his face.

This happening right after the caps locked "YES YES YES!!!"
:rainbowhuh:: *Leans away from Steel.* "That was a really high voice..."
Sorry, been working on my impersonations... anyway! You'd think he'd sound more... excited, honestly.
:rainbowkiss:: "My dad would probably destroy the roof with how high he'd jump..."
Hehe.
:rainbowdetermined2:: "I can write this part better."

"Congrats, Fire! Always been your dream to go to the Wonderbolt Academy." My dad had this massive grin on his face, like I just married the stallion of my dreams or something... I still remember the glint off his teeth. He chuckled as he put a hoof on my shoulder. "Don't go forgetting about us when you're splitting the sky up there as a Wonderbolt!" Ahhh, I'll never forget the old stallion... still visit him whenever I'm off duty.

Wow... that's actually really impressive!
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Best flyer in Equestria, best author in Equestria."
Let's not go that far... but definitely good! *Pats Rainbow on the back.*
:rainbowkiss:: "Yeah, yeah, I'm great... but yeah. Give us some more emotion. Put a bit of humor into it! Her dad just heard her application got accepted for one of the most famous flying academies in the world! Like I said, my dad would destroy the roof with how much he'd be bouncing around!"
Shall we just carry on with the chapter and put up our final remark then?
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Sure. I've gotta focus more on what's going on, anyway..." *Takes a sip from her shot of AppleJack Daniels.*
Where'd you get that?
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Your private stock. We had a few bottles left over from the last riff."
Ahhh, right... hey, stop taking from my stock!
:rainbowhuh:: "As if you'd drink it all! I'd be burying you in a week if that was the case!"
I wouldn't be dead!
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Doesn't matter, I'll pay you back after this. C'mon, we've got a chapter to read."
Right, right...

*Rainbow and Steel carry on to read the whole chapter.*

"Well let me be the first to say, you won't! By the end of the first few weeks, some of you are going to drop out. And a few others will be kicked out. By the end of the three months, I'll bet only four of you ponies will be left. This is going to be the toughest three months you will have ever faced. You will be pushed physically and mentally. You will cry. You will sweat. You will bleed. You will wonder why you ever signed up for this. Now are you lot still set on being here?"

*Steel snorts a laugh.*
:rainbowhuh:: "What?"
You will wonder why you ever signed up for this... just another bit of charm.
:rainbowkiss:: "Heh."

After we all got our uniforms on, we were shown to our barracks. Just like the supply room, it wasn't spectacular. It was what you would expect for a military barrack. Concrete walls, concrete floor, and metal bunks stretching across both sides of the room, and 2 thick yellow lines painted on the floor in front of the bunks.

... Isn't the Academy up in Cloudsdale?
:rainbowdetermined2:: "No, it isn't actually. It's a mountain plateau West of Canterlot, surrounded by clouds. Perfect for training."
Ahhhh... makes sense then. Alright!

And so we end on the team heading off to Ponyville to fight a dragon. Fun!
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Psh, yeah right. Fighting a dragon isn't fun, it's duty!"
Well yeah, you being one of the guardians of Equestria and one of the Element Bearers. Kind of your job.
:rainbowkiss:: "Stacked with weather patrol duty, it's a rough life. Still, plenty of time to practice my stunts!"
Aye. You gonna be practicing later today? I've got the day off from Mr. Cake riding my back.
:rainbowlaugh:: "Yeah, you and him don't really see eye to eye, do you?"
We work well together, I suppose. We do a lot of heavy lifting, just managing to run into each other when stress is running high.
:rainbowdetermined2:: "Alright, let's end it off."
Yeah, let's. You wanna do it, or should I?

:rainbowkiss:: "I can handle it.

Alright, let me give it to you straight here, Mr. Author. What you have here is a good concept really weighed down by bad execution. I'm not saying it's the worst execution I've ever seen, ho no, me and Steel have reviewed fictions that were barely legible. So don't let it get you down.

What you need to do is do what Steel suggested, and see each scene as a kind of movie in your head. All the little quirks, body movements, facial expressions, it'll all be pretty clear to you when you play the scene a few times. I can't really tell you how to make it easier on yourself, but just keep trying. Environments and narrative need a massive improvement; it's basically not there.

When Blaze and Spitfire are talking to each other, what're they doing? Are they looking at each other or the place they're in? How do their faces, mouths, eyes, eyebrows, even muzzles move? Legs, bodies, wings, tails? Do they scratch their manes or stand at attention? Do they address each other like a soldier in the Guard or like family? I won't touch on the actual characters made for this, since they're likely explained later in the story.

But with the two characters shown thus far, your OC, Blaze, has barely any description worth noting. We don't even know what she looks like after a whole chapter! And that causes a lot of issues.

Uhhh... let's see. The way I'd do it is start like you did. Dialogue, then we explain the scene, paint a nice picture... get some narrative going... maybe have Blaze comment on her looks, check herself, rub a sore muscle or two; she just had a race, right?

Oh, and you really need a proof reader, or to go through this fic on your own once or twice. I spotted quite a few mistakes in dialogue and narrative, as well as missing words here or there. Probably should've figured out where they were... but they're pretty obvious, don't worry about that.

Umm... what else?"

I think that's about it, but you're handling the end review. Carry on.

*Steel gets up from his chair and walks off to the back of the room, reaching behind the couch. He pulls a small pastry out of the plastic bag, carefully watching Rainbow as he eats; the last thing he needs is Rainbow figuring out where his secret sweets stash was...*

:rainbowdetermined2:: "Alright. What else, what else... Talking Heads, barely any envi- oh right, the environments! Worldbuilding, can't believe I forgot that... anyway!

Worldbuilding is where you draw a picture of the world for everypony through words, and it extends, basically, to every world event you can think of, from diplomacy to civil wars to extra-terrestrial exploration. You're explaining the story world to everypony, and you wanna paint a good picture for that.

What you have here is barely any environmental description. Just like that... hoooo, JEEZE..."

*Rainbow shudders, biting her lip.*

:rainbowderp:: "Never think of a clay head talking to another clay head... really really morbid! A-Anyway, we don't know anything about where these ponies are and what their environments are like until we get to Spitfire's flashback. There's a lot you can do in this story, so explore your options!

I think that's about it... final score? I can't pin a score on this. But I do know there's something really interesting here! And I demand that you reach that interesting stuff! Do it! Rainbow Dash commands you!"

Crommrands? What are you, Spritfire?

:rainbowhuh:: "Hey, you take tha- HEY! Since when did you have cupcakes!?"

Ohr crud!

*Steel quickly runs out of the house, taking his bag of pastries with him. Rainbow shoots out the top of the shack through a special trap door, stomach rumbling; that human still owed her for stealing her sandwich a week ago!*


Final Review: Good stuff, but needs a lot of description and TLC. Have a proof reader run over it as well. Tons of services out in the community for you to exploit, and with your attitude, they'd be more than happy to help you. There's a lot of promise in this fic, and though I and Rainbow didn't go over all the chapters, we saw enough to have us guessing what'd happen next!

Now if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna try and sneak back to Twilight's, see if she can hide me from the Blue Menace...


~KillerSteel, Old Train Conductor, WRITE Reviewer.
~Rainbow Dash, Riffer, Reviewer, Best Flyer In Equestria.

Hm.

Not a bad set up so far. The informal setting and boot camp thing seem a touch contradictory to me...

But, not bad so far.

~Skeeter The Lurker

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