Tim arrives at the group,waiting a few breaths for Emily ymto catch up before continuing,

He speaks,eyes giving a cheeky look to each rider,

" One,No phone's phones in lessons.Unless I give you the rare opportunity for a selfie with me of course.Two - "

He pauses,with an almost smouldering smile,

Tim gives a look of confidence ,Feeling himself almost enjoying his role as he adds in an excitable tone,

"Right Ladies,Stirrups off then.Hand them all over."

He demands with a grin,outreaching a hand and waiting for them to be handed over.Tim could almost fell the outrage coming but it was honestly his favourite warm up since a child..

Tim turns toward Emily with a warm look,Giving her a vague shrug and a slight smirk,

He says with a wink,before giving her a serious glance,

He chuckles again,Turning back to the group and looking for removed stirrups.

(Same! XD So sweet Lol <3 )

She gave a fond grin and handed him the reins of the darker gelding. "You're doing a good job, now that your actual personality is showing." She smirked slyly as she turned to the mare she was still holding, "I leave my stirrups off of my saddles, so don't worry about me. And, I'll take Mya, that way there will be no surprises later on about temperament. Plus, he's probably a little more of what you're used to, aka normal."

Her eyes left his and returned to the mare, then to the arena. Being able to ride in it excited her greatly. "I can't promise she'll be all rainbows, but you'll see me doing more--Magik has been trained to be very automatic, so beware. Think about what you want to do, don't actually ask, or he'll probably give you an unpleasant answer." She was a little concerned, perhaps the gelding was too tailored to her, not everyone's subconscious body movements were the same.

"Oh, and on the behalf of not dying before you get to know me, do you mind giving me a leg up?"

He returns a warm look,Taking the reins with a grateful expression and glancing the gelding over.To say the least he was impressed,And his expression quite clearly showed it.

"Hey trouble,I'm expecting extraordinary things Magik."

He muses ,Giving a small grin about the normal,Eyes shinning,

"Oh you haven't met Looney yet.God he's far from normal!"

Tim couldn't help but laugh at the thought of his youngster,Giving a quick nod at her request,

"Of course,We should get you some ladders to get up hmm?"

He cups his hands to Leg her up,eyebrow raising at the sensation inside his stomach as she spoke about getting to know her.

Did she just give him Butterflies?

Emily gratefully accepted the help and swung into the tack naturally, her leg instinctively forming just the right angles in just the right place. She was impressive, her work ethic showing always. She rarely rode in stirrups, and was always looking for the next exercise to get herself stronger.

The mare jumped when she young woman clambered atop her, giving a little jump that couldn't quite be described as a leap or a rear, she just moved laterally and was in the air for some amount of time. Emily was never unseated, or flustered. She seemed kind of expectant of the mare's tricks.

Magik, on the other hand, was still dozing, not truly caring about any particular thing. He didn't seem to mind anything that was occuring, or the fact that they were in a new place.

Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M: same

Luke snickered at Gabriella. GAbriella took her stirrups off and cantered over to the fence and square halted Chance then dropped them out of the arena. GAbriella cantered back over to Luke who took his off then took them over to Tim. GAbriella and Luke chuckled as they thought how easy this would be.

Tim helps her up,looking over her posture and position in the saddle.Even with no stirrups it seemed to come naturally,Although he doubted it had happened without alot of practice.

He gives an approving nod,Turning to pat the Geldings neck with an adoring look.Magik had the same aura as Boomer,Giving a very much chilled outlook on life.He smiles at the gelding,Rubbing his muzzle before turning back to check on the group.

Tim walks The dozy gelding to a near jump,clamouring up the support pole ,Just about balancing before he hops onto the Geldings back.He felt the mount wake a little as his weight rested on Magiks back,Grant getting an immediate feel.

He asks the gelding to walk back to the group,Magik giving a slight resistance of a stubborn Nature before Reluctantly plodding back as Tim gave a firmer cue.He was very much used to stubborn seasoned Show-goers.

"Both human and Equine."

He chuckles to himself at the thought,Halting the mount just at the edge of the cluster.Tim looked right at home without his stirrups,His position a nudge from perfect in showing standards.

Tim takes the stirrups with a nod as a silent thank you,walking Magik to the side and looping them over the boundary to the watching area.He couldn't help but smile at how confident to the two siblings had looked.

He raised a eyebrow at the eventing instructor and one of his students. They were acting quite sly around each other. Perhaps they knew each other, but Oskar knew well what happened when you brought emotions into a professional setting. It would be very awkward for the pair. He gave a smile, the instructor had a good taste in women though.

He leaned on fence (wall?) watching the instructor as he turned to talk again to his students. He acted much more professional. This rang bells in his mind. With a laugh he watched him glance to the female student every now and then. No doubt he liked her. With smirk he pushed off the rail and went to go see the class horses, wondering which one was his.

Emily | Eventing | Tim

Emily walked Mya around, the mare seeming to contain herself for now. Emily kept her position in tact, firming up the mare just a bit with leg support and asking for a connection. The mare obliged, and not only framed, but stepped out into a nice, extended walk. She was foaming at the mouth with acceptance of the bit, her ears flicking every which way. Emily watched Magik and Tim, wanting to give him instruction on the gelding but deciding it wasn't her place. It'd be a surprise when she got on and there was no struggle later. She was also wondering what kind of exercises they'd be doing, and how much flatwork to do.

Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M: same Oskar

Luke saw Oskar. He waved slightly to him then he asked Red for a trot. Gabriella troted next to him. Both of them sat up, looked forward, there heels down, and there hands off the horses. Luke and Gabriella chatted a little as Red and Chance warmed up.

Tristan stepped out of the stall of one of the school horses. He offered a young man a small smile. "Are you looking for yours? I may be able to help."