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Liberty Lark Norris ✴ Female ✴ 1st Year ✴ Golden Dahlia ✴ M: Estelle (briefly) ✴ CR: none (open, PM me) - Dahlia and Liberty circled the second barrel, then the third, and Liberty braced herself for a rush of air as Dahlia rushed forward. But her Quarter Horse did not rush forward. She didn't even go into a canter. She just sped up her trot slightly and held her head high. - Once they were back at the other side of the arena, Liberty tugged Dahlia to a stop and patted her on the neck. "Good girl! You completely understood what I wanted, didn't you? Good girl." Dahlia leaned into her owner's hand and when Liberty stopped rubbing her, she craned her neck around to playfully nip at Liberty's shoe. Liberty laughed and patted her again before turning Dahlia back to the barrels. This time they ran it at a slow canter, and Dahlia behaved perfectly. The next time, Liberty got Dahlia into a gallop, and they rocketed around the barrels in just short of 17 seconds. Liberty slowed her hard-breathing mare down, and hopped off, intending to walk Dahlia around the grounds. But Dahlia looked so worn out that Liberty decided to at least untack her first. She walked Dahlia into the East Barn and put her in the cross ties. Liberty began unsaddling her palomino mare, whispering to her all the while. |
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Caden Flores |:| 15 |:| Single (PM) |:| SF Jazz Town |:| M: Hunter - Cade was slightly startled by his roommate making noise. His name was Hunter, Fitting name, cade thought. He stopped cleaning and sat on his bed. "Cade. Thanks." He introduced himself, thanking Hunter for the offer to share somethings in the cupboard. Hunter didn't seem horribly mean anymore, just standoffish. Cade began despratly thinking of things to say. "I'm 15." He offered, no shit Cade, what a stupid comment, your a first year of course your 15, he thought. He sat criss cross on his bed and messed with his fingers until Hunter began to speak. |
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Keefe Sencen [] M [] 16 [] CR: Will be Lisa [] Irresistible Little Devil [] M: Lisa, Ryker, Alaska, Fox Lifting his eyebrows as Lisa left, Keefe snorted slightly, trying to decide what to do. "Well bye then." He jokingly called after her, standing from the chair and running a hand through his hair again. Should he go bug Ryker? Or see who was riding in the arenas? Since that was the only idea he had, he strode out towards the three giant arenas. One had a jumping female with a pretty mare, one had Ryker and his stallion, and one had Alaska and her mare and a new boy and his stallion. "Hm, I haven't met this new guy. Wonder what his name is." Keefe mumbled absent-mindedly, walking over to lean on the fence as he watched the three practice. After a couple minutes he left to go check on Diablo, who was by now sleeping, tired from his run. "hey bud." He greeted the stallion softly, who didn't even look up. Entering Diablo's stall, Keefe gently stroked the horse's neck. He may be slightly rude and loud most times, but he revealed his true nature with horses- soft, gentle, and kind. |
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Fox Dobberstein | M | 16 | North Face When Fox left the barn, he saw someone had taken his place in the outdoor arena. A girl on a bay horse with lots a chrome. A blonde girl. A really pretty blonde girl. He was definitely staring, and most unfortunately, she turned and make eye contact with him. Her icy blue eyes pierced him grey ones, and shockingly, he felt himself blush and looked away. He continued his walk to his room, wanting to know her name. He took a shower. changed, and finshed moving around a couple of his things. His phone told him it was nearly dinner time. Fox was curious to meet his roommate, who he hadn't run into yet. He started his walk to the cafeteria, secretly hoping he'd run into the girl. |
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Alaska Devyn [] F [] 16 [] Sea Clown [] M: Fox After they finished trotting, Alaska collected Sea Clown even more and asked for a collected canter. The mare responded perfectly, cantering up and down, almost in place. That was extremely hard work however, and before long the horse was sweating, so Alaska allowed a walk. With this, she felt like she was being watched... so she turned her head and met the grey gaze of a rather good looking boy that was just staring at her. Her icy blue eyes narrowed and she offered him her trademark death glare. As he turned away, blushing, Alaska dismounted from her horse and cooled the mare off. By the time she got into the barn the boy was long gone. She brushed Clown down, made sure she had hay, made sure she had water, and put her in the stall. After this was completed, Alaska jogged up to the girls dorms. She wanted to shower- she was quite dusty after that ride. Slipping into the hot stream of water, she finished showering and dried her hair off with a hairdryer so that it was completely dry. Alaska had always hated damp hair, and she hated it even more when it dripped down her shirt. Grabbing some black, soft, comfy cargo pants she pulled them on, along with a clean black tanktop. Tucking the shirt into the pants, Alaska strapped it on with a simple black belt, and, with a finishing touch, pulled a navy blue flannel shirt over the whole thing. She either wore light blues, dark blues, or blacks, because it all made her hair and eyes stand out. Even though that wasn't her exact goal, Alaska loved the color black. She then brushed out her long, thick hair until it shone. It was very wavy, falling to the curve in her back. Since it was almost suppertime, Alaska exited her dorm and headed towards the caffeteria. With her quicker strides she passed the one other person she saw. Another silouhette showed up ahead, and unfortunetely, Alaska guessed it was the boy from the arena. She veered to the right a little and strode past, most of her brain not caring. One little part sparked some interest, mainly because she had spotted his horse and it was a pretty horse but also because she hadn't met this boy before and she loved to make mental surveys of people's personalities. Entering the caffeteria, since it wasn't suppertime quite yet, Alaska found a back corner table, that was empty, where she didn't stick out too much and took a seat |
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Lisa Andrews || 1st year || F || M: No one || Just A Rainy Day || CR: Keefe, it takes a while though Lisa was sitting wth her mare, who was grazing. She had put Rain's sky blue halter on her and then mounted. She was now letting Rain graze as she observed. She saw ALaska glare at some boy and Keefe try to talk to another boy. She snickered at Alaska's glare. She wouldn't mind talking to her, she seemed cool. Cold as well, but she, herself, certainly wasn't one to talk. She stroked Rains coat absent mindedly. |
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Estelle Devereux • 15 • First Year • Aphrodite • M: None Estelle finished her rounds of walking around with Aphrodite and set her off into her stall for the last time that day. "Ill see you later" Estelle whispered and rubbed Aphrodite's forehead with her hand and set off back into the building. As she re-entered she walked around touring the inside. Estelle, usual was bored so she walked around viewing areas accescible to the students and revisited the Cafeteria one last time before heading off somewhere at the academy. "Mhmph." She sat herself down in the Studen Union (lounge) and scrolled through her phone her mind begining to wander off again. |
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Hunter Evans || 15 || QBD Shattered Earth || M: Caden Hunter perked up a little. "So am I!" he shared, responding to Cade's age. Hunter laid back on his bed, feeling accomplished because he had fully set up his dorm. "What's your riding discipline?" He asked. Upon reminding himself of riding, he quickly wondered about his gelding. "I'm heading out to the barns in about ten, if you'd like to come? I'm headed to the West Barn, the stallion barn." Hunter proposed. |
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Kieran Solomon || 16 || Exchange Student || RAJ Die Sonne || M: Open Kieran placed her book down, bookmark marking her page, and stood up. She fixed how her shirt was laying, exited her dorm and locked it with her key before sliding the key into her back pocket. Kieran hummed to herself as she strolled down the hallway and out of the main building, heading towards the barn. Upon arriving, it was empty, with some of the newly occupated stalls missing their horses. Smiling a little, she walked upon Sonne's stall again. "Meine Liebling." She smiled. Kieran gathered the regular tack and walked the mare to one of the cross ties. Sun was quickly tacked up and led out, before mounted and ridden to a small, unoccupied arena. A lot smaller than the three big ones. But Kieran didn't mind, Sun just really needed a good excersize. |
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Caden Flores |:| 15 |:| Single (PM) |:| SF Jazz Town |:| M: Hunter - Cade relaxed a bit, Hunter seemed quite nice, nothing to be worried about. "English, eventing, and sure i'll go, my horse is in that barn too." Cade was happy at Hunters invite to go to the barn, it showed that clearly Hunter didn't hate Cade and wanted to get to know him. Cade let himself relax and smilled a bit, this wasn't that bad. After scrolling his phone for a bit he got up and put on his boots, noticing Hunter doing the same. As they walked to the stallion barn together Cade began to talk. "So whats your discipline?" |
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