Chapter Three

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Toxic Skies' p.o.v.

I didn't honestly care if I made the training group or not. I'm too lazy to even do it. My parents forced me to do it. They felt that I was 'unique' and 'talented' at flying. Whatever. I looked at the window to see a bird flying at me. It dropped a letter in the window and flew off. I opened to read:

Dear Toxic Cake Skies (I have a strange middle name.)

We are pleased to tell you that we would like you to join our training group...

I read the letter. "Oh great." I said.

Okay, don't be hating on Toxic, she's just a really lazy Pegasus who doesn't believe in herself. She is actually a great character, you just have to get to know her.

Ocean Line's p.o.v.

I flew above the clouds. It was so amazing! All I could see for miles was clouds. I smiled as I flew through them towards the ground. I landed softly and trotted to the door. To my surprise, there was a letter on the doorstep. I saw it was addressed to me. I picked it up and flew to my room. When I got there, I sat on my bed and opened it and read:

Dear Ocean Breeze Line ( I hated my middle name.)

We are pleased to tell you that we would like you to join I training group...

I read the letter then fell off my bed.

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