Rainbow's POV

Woah. This was place huge. I look up at the school through the car window. I felt the stupid butterflies in my stomach.

"Well".

I turn my head. Uncle Strike was looking at me expectedly.

"Aren't you gonna get out??", he asked smiling.

"Can't you come with me inside??", I beg. A grab onto his shirt. I didn't want to go in there alone.

"Just get me to my first class. Just please don't let me go in there alone".

My stomach was churning with nervousness. I clung to him and held on. Uncle Strike sighed.

"Fine", he said smiling. I sighed in relief. I got out and look at the school. Taking a deep breath I shit the door. I looked at Uncle Strike. He gave me a reassuring smile. We walked up to the entrance and walked in.

"Woah".

I look around. This school was big. The halls were huge. We somehow were able to find the main office. Then again it had a sign on the door that said main office. We walked in. It was a pretty cozy room. There ladies at desks, typing on computers. One smiled at us. She looked nice I guess.

She walked up to us. The lady had very pretty hair. She had light pink, blue in her long hair. She had a sun pin on her jacket.

"Hi. I'm principle Celestia. You must be Rainbow Dash".

She stuck out her hand. I just moved back behind Uncle Strike. I didn't like meeting new people and I had a pretty hard time around adults. Except my Uncle of course.

Principal Celestia smiled kindly.

"And you must be her uncle. It's nice to meet you".

They shook hands. Uncle Strike smiled and nodded.

"You too. Now listen. Can we talk in the hallway??".

Principal Celestia nodded. We walked into the hallway. I looked around the hall while Uncle Strike told her my story about him and my whole sob story.

"So she doesn't do well with people. We just moved here a few days ago. Rainbow doesn't trust very easily so if she ever seems a little cold to you don't take it personally", I hear him say.

I looked at all the banners on the wall. There were so many lockers. This school was bigger than any of my other schools. That worried me. Bigger school means more people.

I head back to them and stood there. Principal Celestia smiled at me.

"Well I don't you to feel uncomfortable here. If you have any problems you come to me, okay??. I want to be there if you need me".

I shrug and look at the floor. Did she really think I was gunna trust her after I just met her??. Yeah right. Though she seemed really nice.

Looking up at Uncle Strike I bit my lip.

"Can you come with me to my class??".

Principal Celestia laughed suddenly causing me to jump.

"I almost forgot", she said. She reached into her pocket and took out a paper. She handed it to me.

"This is your schedule".

Lookimg it over I bit my lip.

English, math, biology, lunch, gym, then music class. I nod and thanked her quietly.

"I'll show you to your locker. Follow me".

I walked beside Uncle Strike as we followed her for the hall. We came to a locker. C27.

"On your schedule is your locker code", Principal Celestia said. "Now. I'll show you to your first class".

I take out my schedule and hand it to her. Principal Celestia looked at it and smiled.

"Ah English with Ms.Cheerilee. She's very nice".

That's what they all say. Once I had "nice" teacher. She gave me an F on a test because I sneezed. Yeah. Not so nice.

She led us down the huge hallways.

"I'm gunna get lost in this school", I mumble.

"Don't worry. On the back of your schedule are instructions on how to get to each class to the next".

I look at the principal. How did she hear me??.

"Here we are. I'll go get her".

Principal Celestia opened the classroom door and walked in. Peeking in I looked around. I saw other students sitting at their desks. The teacher was at the front. She smiled when she principal Celestia. The two talked and then came towards the door.

"This is Rainbow Dash".

I waved at her. Ms.Cheerliee had very curly hair. But she did seem like a nice lady. I think I might like her. I hope.

She smiled at me.

"It's nice to meet you", she said.

"This is her uncle. Rainbow lives with him".

Then the whole thing started over. They explained my story to her. Just to make sure she didn't address the topic too much when we had to learn about it. I hated talking about it.

"Oh my gosh. I am so sorry", she said.

What surprised me was the hand on my arm. It came off as soon as it came on.

"Well. If you ever have a problem with one of the other students come find one of us", Ms.Cheerliee said.

"Some students here tend to cause problems but I know alot of really kind and friendly kids who would never laid a hand on anyone".

That made me feel a little better. I hope I met the nice kids before the bad ones. I nod.

"Okay".

"Well. I think you should head inside for class", Principal Celestia suggested.

I look up at her, eyes wide. She did not just say that. She had a smile on her face.

I look at Uncle Strike.

"You're leaving me??".

I felt my anxiety rise up. Uncle Strike nodded.

"Yeah. I gotta".

I shake my head. "Nonono. Don't go".

He smiled at me.

"It'll be alright RD".

RD was a nickname he had for me since I was small. Only he was allowed to call me that.

"If you need me just call me and I'll come pick you up".

I bit my lip. She clung on to him, hugging him.

"Don't go".

He couldn't leave. I'd be eaten alive out here. He hugged me back, rubbing my back.

"It'll be just fine Rainbow. I promise you I'll be here to pick you up at the end of the day. Okay??".

I look at him. I nodded. "Okay".

He kissed my head. Something he did to calm me down.

"That's my brave soldier girl".

I smiled. "She can smile", He joked.
I smile at the three adults around me.
He began to walk away, waving. I waved back. He walked down the hall and out of sight.

"You don't have anything to be afraid of", Principal Celestia said.

Looking at her I saw her smiling. I bit my lip, my hands played with my backpack strap. I look back into the classroom. Finally I nod.

"I won't introduce you if you dont want me to", Ms.Cheerilee said.

I shook my head. "No".

She smiled. "Whatever makes you comfortable. I think the students will figure it out themselves".

She opened the door. She walked in. I followed her. As soon as we walked in everybody looked right at us. I felt my breathing stop.

I look at Ms.Cheerliee. She smiled at me and whispered, "you can sit in the back. I'll be there in a while".

Nodding I look around. I head down to the back seat and sat down. I look at my hands, which were shaking. I felt completely and utterly terrified right now. I didn't want to look at or speak to anyone.

"So. You're new??".

Oh god. Someone........was talking.....to me.