AN: Sorry about updating nothing, I'm fat and lazy. That's it
My name is Thunderfly. I'm a gray pegasus colt with a short, burnt, cyan mane. I'm currently going to Ponyville High. I have two best friends. My first best friend is Flitterjump, a light blue filly with a long, blonde hair. She has been my best friend since I was still in Ponyville Elementary, and she was my only friend for two years. My other friend is Scorcher, a colt with a singed, green coat and a even more singed mane, I've never actually seen it unburnt. He moved to Ponyville a year ago and we always get in trouble with a pyrotechnics. I don't really have many enemies, I just really can't stand to be around Pound Cake. He is a total douche. I mean, he steals my propane, fire extinguishers, and lighters. And what does he do with them, throws them in the lake. Not just that but he keeps trying to steal my crush. Well might as well say that there's a girl I like, Mist Twirl. She's amazing. With a minty green coat and a mane streaked with a hot pink, pink, and purple strips. I've liked her before I was even in school. She tends to join Scorcher and I when we do our usual activities, fires, graffiti, making explosives, and wondering around Ponyville, though she never really pays much attention to me and I'm somewhat glad or she'd probably notice me staring at her flank.
Me and Scorcher are considered the rebels in Ponyville and I'm pretty sure every cop knows and
hates us. We tend to start large propane fires in the Everfree Forest, Spray paint our symbol around town, and mentally mapping out Ponyville with a bit of dumpster diving. Well I'm starting a journal and this is it.
AN: well this is just an idea for a story. Tell me what you think.