Welp, time for a story bump.
>You are... well, that's a good question isn't it.
>Looking at yourself in the mirror, you're certainly not the person most people would think you are.
>You're certainly not who you tell your classmates you are.
>Or, for that matter, the person you tell your special someone you are.
>Some magazine you read somewhere once said that the key to a successful relationship was honesty, and not keeping secrets from your partner.
>But as you stare at the doppelganger looking out at you, you can't help but feel that this secret was the only think that wouldn't see your first honest relationship go down in flames.
>A brief surge of anger flashes through your mind, long enough to seize your hand and slam it into the porcelain countertop.
>And like a flame in the wind the anger is snuffed out by the sharp pain in your hand as it meets the edge of the counter.
>With a tired sigh you wrench open the cabinet, banishing the mocking image in the mirror, and start getting ready for school.
>You are Rainbow Blitz, star athlete of Canterlot High School and captain of over half of the schools (male) sports teams.
>You are also, secretly, Rainbow Dash, the spunky tomgirl who's managed to fool the entire school into thinking you're a dude with nothing more than a boisterous attitude, a much rehearsed 'manly' voice and a pair of rolled up tube socks stuffed in your boxers.
>That last one was probably a bit overkill, but it worked.
>You are also dating Annette, a girl you've known for ever since you fell head over heels for on your first day at CHS.
>Seriously, the two of you ran into eachother and almost tumbled down the main stairwell.
>The two of you were thick as thieves, even before you started dating last month.
>Right now you're waiting out the front of CHS, acting casual (despite the fact you're heart's beating like you just ran a triathlon) while you wait for Annette to get some stuff from her locker.