The Wonderbolt Academy (MLP RP)

[A.K.A Raptor]

{The first part was for Lucky Strike, and the second for Airheart}

[Rainbow Dash]

"I'll get it out of the way." Tempest flew up to the storm cloud and beat her wings harder to blow it away and discharge the electricity without risking anypony. Having dealt with field work as a high-ranking weather pony dispatching a single stormcloud was no problem.

Feverfew moved onto Blue. "Careful, kid. Dun' wanna zap nopony, do ya?" The static from Blue puffed out Feverfew's already messy mane, but she didn't seem to mind nor notice.

[fruitbat]

lucky strike
i watch as he talked to airheart, but now quite happy about the thing! i watch as a storm cloud was made and giggled lightly. i sigh and flio my short, orange air from my face. my royal blue coat shinned in the sunlight.

chasing storm
i watch as blue charger come down, and made a storm cloud. i chuckle, and now i realy wanted to go! it looked s fun, just shooting off and spinning.

[Wulfjaw]

"Yeah, I could teach you!" she whispered enthusiastically, not wanting to have Spitfire snap at her.
Spitfire tried not to facehoof in front of Blue.
Sage was next in line. "You next, dragon." Airheart couldn't help but snort a little. It was funny that she addressed him as dragon. But she tried to stay quiet.
Gilda tried her best not to burst out laughing when Cloudchaser's mane puffed out and she gasped. Starhunter's mane did as well. This didn't seem to be turning out well for him. He laid down on the asphalt, still groaning in discomfort.

[ChocolateMilkCannon]

(Computer's shutting off in less than a minute. See you tomorrow!)

[Rainbow Dash]

Feverfew quickly looked over Blue. "You're fine, kid. Just watch the zappin'." She returned to Starhunter and looked down at the poor pegasus. "Hey, Spitfire. Mind if I steal this one for a bit? Think ya broke the poor kid."

[A.K.A Raptor]

{See ya discord :)}
.: S a g e :.
"Fine, Spitty."Sage says, sticking his tongue at at Airheart in a friendly way. He was just joking around about being mad at her for snorting. Fluttering up to the bar, Sage braces himself against the bar, terrified. I could only spread my wings slightly, but quickly decide to close them. "I'm blaming you if I puke." He mutters.
{Hey Daring, would it be okay if I roleplayed in first person? It's just a little easier for me and I can write more most of the time}

[Blue Charge]

Blue giggled "No Ma'am, I'll do better not to electrify everypony" she had to keep from from laughing not only was it really fun but almost everypony's manes were frizzing out from her little storm going on.
Blue calmed down and so did the electricity. She giggled now thinking of another idea "Maybe next time you ponies could move all the clouds?" She knew that wouldn't happen but it was worth a shot.

[Wulfjaw]

Spitfire tried not to look angry again, but it still showed. She was hurting everypony she saw now! Spitfire stiffly shook her head. "No, I don't mind!" she said, frustrated. Starhunter clutched his stomach as he barfed again. Gilda snickered.
Spitfire shot Blue a glare. As she turned her attention to Sage, she stiffened when he called her Spitty.
Spitty. Soarin' called her that all the time... No! She had to shake it off. She said through gritted teeth, "Go!" the Dizzitron spun and spun. Ten seconds later, she shouted for the release of the hybrid. She watched as he shot into the air.
Oh, Soarin'... she tried her best to jkeep tears from spilling over her cheeks.
"Chasing Storm, you're next." she said, not even turning around. She wanted this over with so she could take a break.Spitty... she repeated in her head.

[A.K.A Raptor]

.: S a g e :.
Oh no. This isn't going to end well. Not at all. Especially, when at the last moment, one of my back claws hit it and I got skyrocketed, tumbling. "Why?!" I mutter, my head spinning. I finally open my wings and end up clashing into a cloud filled with rain. Getting soaked, I can focus again. Quickly dropping to the ground I wobble a few times as I walk, "Oh no..I'm gonna puke..." I mutter, flopping down on my side to keep from puking. Now my head was spinning again, I felt sick, wet, and I think I had just set the record for number of flips that were not supposed to happen. Great.