Unusua Academy

An orange tired pegasus flys towards the school, rubing his right eye with his hoof. As he nears the entrance, he sees a unicorn staring at the building. Landing next to him, he gestures towards the building.
"It truly is a gorgeous building, bit bright for my tastes, but good looking none the less. My name is Steam Blade, I just got here, you?"

Mind Games jumped, startled by the new pony."Oh, uhmm, my name's Mind Games by the way."

Sparky was super excited to go to Unusua Academy, feeling barely able to wait as he made his aerial approach. Checking the map on his fold-down dashboard again, he verified that the approaching complex along this road was in fact his destination. He had planned his fuel to be 20% over, but with a headwind for some of the trip, he knew he'd be pushing it close. His hydrogen flash heater kept the small steam engine whirring along as it spun the rear propeller. A simple peroxide and baking soda tablet mixture generated his necessary hydrogen fuel, though the peroxide did take a lot of time to manufacture. He was thrilled to see if Unusua had the equipment to help with this process.

As the building neared, his steam engine slumped from a whir, to a sputter, a few clunks, and finally died entirely. Still being about 150 feet in the air, Sparky knew it might be a rough landing. The building approached from below much faster now as Sparky went into an accelerated decent. The ground neared and Sparky bucked his rear hooves, kicking out the landing flaps. The deceleration was swift as the extra wing area drug though the air, and for a moment Sparky thought he'd gotten it perfect as he came to a near stop. With about 6 feet left to go though, he had accidentally triggered a wing stall and the (un-)powered wing dove forward, slamming nose-first into the ground. A slight tail wind carried the rear of the contraption up and over, as the metal and fabric wing flopped onto it's top, plopping Sparky down in the middle of it.

"Gah!"he shouted. "Almost had it!" Floundering around on his side for a moment, Sparky grabbed a small piece of rope in his mouth and pulled, releasing the latch that held him in his harness. Sparky scrambled to his feet and stomped a lever that made the wing go limp. Within half a minute, it was folded up and latched onto Sparky's cargo saddle. He now finally took the chance to look up at his surroundings if not just to check if anypony had seen his debacle.

Then it hit him. He didn't know anypony, whatsoever. He didn't know who to go to, or what they'd be like, or if this was even the right place to be! He shyly trod his way toward the main entrance, stopping as he came to an orange pegasus and a blue unicorn in the middle of the stairs. Sparky thought he'd try his luck. "U- umm... hi? Umm, is this, uhh... Unusua Academy? Is this where I'm supposed to be? Y'know to, umm, well... attend? As a student?" Sparky was a nervous wreck. He normally would not talk to other peers, mainly because there wasn't anypony near his age back at home; just his parents and a few elderly neighbors. These two were the first peers he had ever attempted to converse with, though they still appeared to be a little older. Sparky kicked a hoof and looked down as he conducted his first attempt at contact.

Sparky's jaw dropped as he looked up at the unicorn, dumbfounded and confused. ".... a.... I... uhh.... umm..... hmm." Sparky spun around, back to the unicorn, and started talking to himself, as if nopony else could hear him. "Do I know him from somewhere? No, of course not! He knows there was nopony else my age, but if I knew him somewhere, he would violate that rule. The logic doesn't hold water! He must know of me somehow. He knows me and I don't know him. Or at least, he knew one fact about me. A fact about home. Too young for town council...."

Sparky finished a little more barely audible mumbling and spun back around. "Okay so ruling out the ridiculous idea that you're a mind reader, this means you are a spy! Or a stalker!" Sparky took a slow couple steps back, wearing a wary expression with his ears tucked back a bit. "What do you want from me? By mom's definition, you're a stranger, and I'm supposed to be careful around you."

((Blazing, that's a bit too close to the border of the OP lands))

Mind Games concentrates hard on Sparky and then telepathically says, what in the hay is a pony battery sample? Oh wait, I said it telepathically, whoops.  Then he says out loud to Blazing Sun, "Geez, I had no idea reading minds was a ticket to popularity, and yes, I can read your mind."