Chapter 14 - Performance 1

Tristans P.O.V

"ARRIVING IN MANEHATTEN IN 30 MINUTES!" The train announcer yelled

"Gotta perform top notch tonight, these manehatten ponies are hard to impress" Spitfire said

"Yeah" Soarin said

"Okay" I said

After the 3 hour Train ride I was getting tired

It was nearly noon, and the show was at 7:00 at night

I sat talking with my fellow wonderbolts until I heard

"NOW ARRIVING AT MANEHATTEN!" The train announcer yelled

We all got off, and then went to our hotel

"The wonderbolts" Spitfire said

"Hello again my celebrities, oh what's this? We have a new one do we?" The pony at the desk said

"My names Tristan, nice to meet you" I said shaking his hoof

"Hello Tristan, and good luck at tonight's show everypony" He said as we walked to the elevator

"Are they all going to notice that i'm new?" I asked feeling a bit uneasy

"Yeah, but you will get used to it" Spitfire said

"I remember when I was new" Soarin said

"Was that the year fleetfoot crashed into the scoreboard?" Spitfire asked giggling

"IT WAS ONE TIME" Fleetfoot yelled

"Yea yea" Spitfire said still laughing a little bit

We got into the hotel room and I dove onto one of the beds

"Don't get too comfortable, you still need to perform tonight" Soarin said

"Yea, just tired because my friends were throwing a surprise party, but locked me in my house so I wouldn't find out, I was trying for 3 hours to get out" I said laughing

The others began laughing too and I knew that it was going to be a fun tour

After the first performance...

The others and I ran into the hotel room still laughing

"D-do it one more time" Soarin said laughing so hard he could barely talk

"Ok-okay" I said still trying to calm down myself

Using my retarded voice - I said, "Hey, you, aren't you a wonderbolt? So then I said NO REALLY?"

We all burst out laughing a third time

"And that cupcake sales pony who got pied in the face" Spitfire said laughing

"Yeah" I said trying to stop laughing

We all crashed onto the beds in exhaustion

"Is it going to be this exhausting for the whole month?" I asked

"You get used to it" Soarin said

"Any of you have a pen or a pencil?" I asked

"I do" Spitfire said tossing me a pen

I caught it and began to write a letter

"Dear Fluttershy, Our first performance went well!

Its been fun, but I still wish you were here

-Love Tristan" I wrote

I put it in the mailbox

"I'm going to bed" I said

And we all went to sleep

(A/N Short but Review)