Good Boy Gone Bad {A SoarinDash}

2: Dashie

Rainbow's POV

I walked outside Twilight's library; Fingering the book. I glipped my hood up. You really think I want to be seen walking out of a library? Twilight's library!!
It still shocks me how Twilight even got here. Trenton Academy: Rehab school for all the bad kids. My friend, Twilight, got here by stealing a whole lot of books from our old town library. Even some of the least-expected kids are here. Like Derpy here literally blew up a bakery because they forgot to give her 2 muffins. Bulk Biceps dropped a dumbell on someone's head and sent them to the hospital...then their grave. Fluttershy smuggled pets put of the zoo to "set them free".
See, we all do something wrong at some point.
Me? Well i've pranked almost everyone in Equestria, including the people from yakganistan which also caused our two worlds to almost have a war. I've stolen, Cheated, lied and one of my pranks went south and resulted in someone dead. I'm trouble all right. Everyone at canterlot high knew that though, that's why they sent me here.
But let's face it! No one and nothing can tame me...or so i thought.
Skkkkkerrrr. SPLASH!
Water drenched me from a near by puddle.
"Bullseye!!" Some one yelled. Huh, Renegade, Renegade Fang to be exact.
"Who'd we get? Who'd we get Renegade?" Charlie Horse, Renegade's "sidekick" asked.
They hopped off their go-cart and started walking towards me.
"Let's find out."
I flipped my hood down and Renegade and Charlie stopped in their tracks.
"R-R-Ra-Rainbow Dash?!?!" Charlie stuttered.
Renegade threw his hand over her mouth.
"O-oh Rainbow! We didn't mean to splash y-you."
I cracked my knuckles.
"Oh really?"
They shrank in fear.
I picked renegade up by the collar if his shirt.
"Well I 'oughta teach ya two a less-"
A shiny, new, white limo caught my eye.
I stopped mid-sentence and stared at the sleek limo. The license plate was custom and read "Skies". It pulled over right in front of the main hall.
Charlie and Renegade's eyes went to the limo too.
"Who pulls up in a limo?" I asked.
Renegade swallowed. He knew I was off the track of him splashing me with water.
"Uh-Uh-Umm..." Charlie stuttered.
We we're all racking our brains.
Someone stepped out if the car. A butler? They were dressed very nice. The gentlemen opened another door to release someone only to be known as, Soarin Skies.
We all continued to stare as the goody two shoes came out of the limo.
Of course, the guy who earned "Celebrity Of The Year" is going to be coming to Trenton Academy. That make's about 0% if i did the calculations right; And trust me, i did.
The radio was blaring when he stepped out.
I looked at Renegade again
"We aren't done here." I scolded.
He nodded quickly. With that, I dropped him.
He fell to his knees.
I gave him one last 'Get out if here before I kill you' glance before Charlie and he ran off.
(Yes Charlie and he is proper grammar)
I casually made my way over to totally-lost Soarin.
"Well, well, well." I said as soon I was in talking range of Soarin.
He looked at me as I crossed my arms.
"If it isn't the one and only Soarin Skies."
He smirked.
"I'm honored you know me," He spar arrogantly.
I rolled my eyes and went closer to him.
"Of course I know you...Your a celebrity."
He scanned me up and down. From my shackled, tall, black boots to the blue and white beat up cap placed upon my head.
"Are you sure that's all you know me from, Dashie?"
I growled, "Shut up, Skies."
He pulled my hat off my head.
He sighed, "I remember this little idem. I drenched it in mud."
I ripped it from his hands.
"I don't remember that, Skies."
He stuck his bottom lip out.
"Aww, C'mon, Dashie." He whimpered
I rolled my eyes.
"Shut up, Skies. You didn't care about me. My turn to not care about you. All I came over here to say is stay out of my way, Goody Two Shoes and you MIGHT survive Trenton Academy."
I gave him one last glare.
He looked truly hurt, sad and upset but at the same time he looked like he wanted to scoop me up and tell me how much me "missed me".
I whipped my hair, inches away from hitting him.
"Okay, okay, Whatever you say, Dashie."
I kept walking away. That kid wasn't going to survive here. What did he even do to get here? Who cares! Not my problem.