MLP: My Little Human

Ch. 28: My Little Comeback Part 1 (A Rainbow Dash Chapter W/ Other POV's)

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November 23, 2014/11:24am

Hey, my Rainbows (complete with fluffeh clouds)! :3

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The last chappy was a bit sad-ish, but this chappy is gonna be brighter! Can't have rainbows w/out rain, right? <<See what I did there? O_O Whatevs. Let's move on.

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Note(s):

1. The song in the "Media" area is for RD's comeback (just listen to the lyrics; you'll see what I mean). X3

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Onward, guys! XD

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||Rainbow Dash's POV: "Supergirl" (My theme song! XD That, and "Awesome As I Wanna Be", lol.)||

{Monday, September 29, 2014/7:25am, Rainbow Dash's Bedroom}

      I'm so bored. I have the option of going to school or not, so I think I'll just hang around the house this morning and go to school around 3rd or 4th period (maybe - I HATE school). Soarin', who isn't recovering from a suicide attempt, is getting ready for school.

"Babe, are you gonna be okay?," Soarin' asks me, tying the navy laces of his black Converse high-tops.

"Yeah," I say with a smile, sitting in my desk chair.

      I get up, walk over to him, and basically jump into his arms. He chuckles. I kiss his lips.

"What was that for?," he asks, hugging me tightly.

"I'm happy," I say (sappy, right? WARNING: It's about to get sappier...), "And I love you."

      Told ya. I get reeeaaallly sappy around him. I don't know what it is.

"I guess I just have that affect on you," Soarin' says, smirking.

"I just said that out loud, didn't I?," I ask.

"Yeah," Soarin' replies, laughing.

"Ugh," I say, annoyed, "I'm officially ignoring you... now."

      I flip him with my left middle finger (flipping people off solves everything) and start to walk away from him. That'll teach him to laugh when I'm being serious! Jerk. A really hot jerk, but still.

"Awww, don't do me like that, Dashie!," Soarin' pleads, grabbing my waist.

      He pulls me towards him and French kisses me. Ugh, I gotta stop letting him kiss me as an apology everytime he pisses me off! I pull away from him and walk back to my desk.

"Well I gotta get to school," Soarin' tells me with a smirk as I sit in my desk chair, tugging on the left sleeve of my sky-blue, cropped, hooded henley, "I'll make out with you later."

"In what universe?," I ask him, returning the smirk.

"The one where you're not mad at me and we're in love," Soarin' replies, his smile less devious.

      I silently watch him pick up his navy backpack and leave through my balcony doors. I walk over to my nightstand, grab my phone off its charger, and return to my desk. I put the white phone into the little iPhone dock on my royal-blue iHome speaker system that looks like a boom box. After tapping the screen a few times, "Supergirl" by a singer named Samantha Marq (and some other people) blasts from the speakers. I love this song! It has lyrics that seem as if they were written for me! I dance to the song, feeling much better about myself. I've done a lot of crazy crap that nearly killed me. I feel... invincible. That's why "Supergirl" is my theme song. That, and my self-written theme song, "Awesome As I Wanna Be". What? I am awesome, okay?