Title:           Beginnings (Unfinished)
Author:          Shaunnnnnnnnn
Pastebin link:   http://pastebin.com/2kRxgfd3
First Edit:      Wednesday 1st of February 2017 03:59:40 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 1st of February 2017 03:59:40 PM CDT

>You are Trophy Shine
>A 20 year old pegasus living in Fillydelphia
>And right now you were at work
>More specifically, you were in the mare's bathroom staring into a mirror
>Your mane was a mess, and it was annoying you
>There was a white streak that was supposed to wave its way through the orange, but right now it wasn't
>The tips were splattered with oil too, as was your off-white coat
>You sigh and splash some water on your face, and head back out to work
>The local Tire Barn
>It wasn't a bad place to work, if you disregarded your hygiene
>You got a discount on decent tires and parts, and now and again some pretty mad cars would show up
>Your manager would even just leave the staff to get on with their own work all day
>He was pretty chill
>You wander out under a new, facelifted Regal that was up on a lift in search of Vaughn, your colleague, and something to do
>You find the griffon stacking Yokohayma semi-slicks in the back
"Need help with anything?"
>He places the tires he was holding on the ground, and looks at you
>"Uh, I guess. You couldn't get that IS-F out front up on a lift could ya?"
"Yeah, no prob."
>He tosses you the key to the Lexus
>"If you wanna start getting the tires off too, that'd be awesome. I'll be round with the new set when I can find 'em"
>You nod and head out front
>The monster Lexus sedan sits in the middle of the lot
>Sunset reflects off the immaculate Blue Mica paintwork, and the light brings out the bulge on the hood, trying to hide the five litre V8
>After spending a few moments admiring it from a distance, you unlock it and give it a walk around, taking in all the details
>The IS-F wasn't a common car
>In fact, this was the first you'd seen up close
>You take care when opening the door and climbing inside
>The rumble of the V8 makes you quiver as you start it up
>You engage reverse, and ease on the throttle, backing it up onto a lift in the garage
>Soon after, with the Lexus up in the air, the rims stacked on the floor, and the worn rubber rolled outside, Vaughn joins you with the new set
>"Took me fucking ages to find all four of these fucking things."
>You're not paying attention, instead you're staring up at the Lexus, admiringly
>"You, uh, you gonna help me, or what?"
"Hmm? Oh, yeah, sorry. Just got a little distracted~"
>You smile at your colleague
>"Distracted? By what? It's just a boring sedan from Neighpon. Nothing special."
>Goodbye smile
"All you care about is muscle. There's nothing wrong with cars from Neighpon."
>"Aside from the fact they're all rice filled shitboxes."
"This again? Fuck you Vaughn."
>You throw the Lexus key at him
"You can finish it your fucking self. Fuck you."
>You turn back out into the parking lot
>Vaughn was always giving you shit about imports, so fuck him, you were going home
>An old white R33 Skyline GT-R is sat waiting in the corner, dropped on bronze RAYS TE-37 alloy wheels wrapped in Haykook rubber
>That was your car
>You dump the clutch as you leave, and open up the RB26, squealing the tires as a final "fuck you" before hitting the road, bound for your apartment