MLP Pony School rp!

[Coseylion]

{I'm not sure, I've haven't been RPing with the others ...}

Gilda shrugged, "well, they didn't follow me from school today." She replied, glancing over her shoulder as if Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were going to be standing right there.

[PhantomWolf1]

Still accepting?)

Name:ScarletMoon
Age:around 11-12
Looks: Scarlet is a black pony when a red and black mane and tail her horn and wings are black and she is the same size as any other pony
Cutie mark:Not yet but she thinks its gonna be a red moon
Gender:Female
Bully?:No
Bff:No
Other:She's an alicorn, she rarely talks to anyone and keeps to her self

[gotta.blast]

((Francesco wants to race Hoops in his arena while Spark and Spitfire judge.))

Old Reliable skipped around randomly. She poked Cheerily, who was passing by, on the nose. She kept skipping. Old Reliable. Can you come to the castle Cadence mm. Old Reliable teleported when hair got stuck in her mouth. "Blarg, that never happens!"

[Coopers Cave]

(Oh. Ok.)

Hoops flew to the starting line. "On your marks... Get set... GO!!!" Spark said.

Hoos shot off like a bullet.

[gotta.blast]

Francesco took right after, zooming ahead of Hoops. He chuckled and looked back at Hoops, smirking.

Spitfire clapped and cheered. She smiled at Spark.

[Coopers Cave]

Spark smiled back widely.

Hoops grimaced and pumped his wings harder. He got right next to his opponents tail and he bit down on it, yanking Francesco backwards.

[gotta.blast]

Francesco yelled at him. He muttered some Italian and pumped his wings even harder. He was just testing this Pegasus. "Is that your fastest? Caus it's slow" Francesco teased. He pulled ahead of Hoops, being certain his tail was out of reach.

"What's with Hoops and biting tails? Multicolored ones to be exact?" Spitfire asked Spark.

[Coopers Cave]

Spark shrugged. "I dunno." she said.

Hoops grimaced and buzzedhis wings and shot ahead of Francesco.

(that's a long name to type. d:)

[gotta.blast]

Francesco suddenly produced a trail of red, white and green. It shot him forward, ahead of Hoops. He kept his eyes straight forward. He was chuckling to himself.

Spitfire smiled at Spark again. "Think you could sleepover tonight" she asked.

[danicat]

Pastel shrugged. "Hey, wanna go get a smoothie or an ice-cream? My friend's parents own the parlour down the road." She offered, smiling brightly.