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Post by Holly on Nov 16, 2016 22:44:57 GMT -5
(We might be at a skipping point here, Sky.)
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Hmm. What was that look about? He was completely taken aback by her answer. She was inviting him to ride with her? Heavens, why? He should say no, he should definitely say no. But curiosity won out. "I--Tom is fine. Give me a moment. Miss." He had to figure this one out. He made quick work of saddling one of the other horses and mounting. He guided the horse next to the princess and her mount. "When you're ready."
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 16, 2016 23:07:50 GMT -5
(Yeah, I think so too x3 Do you wanna skip and RP them again or just sorta end this part of the RP?)
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Rainbow
ʟız
✿ spring has sprung ✿
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Post by ʟız on Nov 17, 2016 20:08:12 GMT -5
[ I didn't see page 90.... ]
Charlotte smiled and mounted her horse. "Catch me if you can!" She smiled and kicked her horse into a canter, then faster as they went. She jumped logs that were in her way, looking behind to see if Tom was following her. She loved to run, especially with a horse, but the wind felt so nice. She rode along, seeing a creek ahead and slowing down.
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Post by Holly on Nov 17, 2016 20:57:56 GMT -5
(Let's go ahead and just finish with the two of them for now, Sky. Wouldn't want rumors to start spreading, would we? Ha ha.)
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Post by Holly on Nov 17, 2016 21:01:39 GMT -5
Thomason frowned to himself but urged his horse after her. "Crazy idiot," he muttered. "She's going to break that horse's leg and probably her own neck," he muttered darkly. Clearly he didn't think much of her headlong dash; it took a truly skilled rider to go that fast without running straight into one of the many obstacles that presented themselves in the surrounding landscape.
Nevertheless, he followed her, trying to puzzle together why he had been invited at all. He had finally decided that the only reason he was there to provide her with a horse to ride back once she'd killed her own when she started to slow down. He pulled the horse he was riding back to a walk as he neared her, but said nothing. He just studied her suspiciously for a moment.
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Post by Holly on Nov 17, 2016 21:29:34 GMT -5
(SO, before I respond, this line is really confusing me... "She herself felt the water, holding her knees up with her other hand.")
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 17, 2016 22:27:18 GMT -5
(Alright, sounds good! I'll just chill here :3)
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яєɗ
Chrom is overrated you fools
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Post by яєɗ on Nov 18, 2016 20:22:45 GMT -5
Hey, hi! I'm here for a little bit. It looks like weekdays may be a no go for me - the school pretty much accepted me, (yay!) but they don't have "gym class." You have to play a sport basically to get the credit, and I'm just gonna swim, but practices aren't over until 6.30, and I won't be getting home until 7 since my school's twenty minutes away and then since it's a college prep school I'm gonna have a ton of work, so, yeah. I'll still be role playing Andy, but if someone needs him to get the plot along, Sky, Holly, you're in charge of him. Hold on while I reply)
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яєɗ
Chrom is overrated you fools
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Post by яєɗ on Nov 18, 2016 20:39:42 GMT -5
(That's kind of exciting, Red. An actual boarding school?! Like, there are all kinds of exciting books about girls who go to boarding schools. Lol.) Actual boarding school! That's pretty much what the school is; most of the students are international kids. I'm not gonna be dorming though.) Andy nodded awkwardly. When he'd found out that had been a guideline - his parents hadn't told him that convenient little detail - he freaked out. Andy barely had time to get a decent night's sleep, nevertheless find time to be alone with girls to insinuate anything. When Crystal switched the subject, he let a breath out he didn't realize he'd been holding. Andy slipped his arms from hers so she could walk over to the flowers and pushed them into his suit pockets. "Good. Hopefully you like music just as much as you enjoy flowers. I mean, obviously you do, but I'll have to show you the instruments soon. The music room isn't visited by Schreaves often enough I'm afraid." Gil felt oddly comforted by Quinn's nickname that he found utterly ridiculous. Then again, she could have decided to start flat-out calling him Gilbert, a name embarrassing enough on its own. Gil didn't want her to pull away, but when she did, he nodded. She was right - he wasn't sure exactly what time it was, but he was fairly confident that it wasn't almost dinner time. Gil knew it was probably their interruption which made her want to head back, and he couldn't blame her. With a sadder sounding sigh, he asked, "Do you want to head out first? Or me?"
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 18, 2016 23:13:51 GMT -5
(Cool, congrats! Is there any other sport (that they consider) that you can do that perhaps you're coordinated in? Lol)
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 19, 2016 13:44:23 GMT -5
I hear rowing is fun! I had a friend who did that in high school and she loved it!
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Rainbow
ʟız
✿ spring has sprung ✿
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Post by ʟız on Nov 19, 2016 14:16:47 GMT -5
(SO, before I respond, this line is really confusing me... "She herself felt the water, holding her knees up with her other hand.") [ I don't know what that meant, just ignore the word "herself". ]
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Post by Holly on Nov 19, 2016 22:55:59 GMT -5
(Hey, guys, sorry, I'm here!)
Bean: (It was really more the "holding her knees up with her hand" part that confused me...but I guess it doesn't matter too much.)
Thomason narrowed his eyes at her dustrustfully. "Not wrong," he allowed, loosening the reins so his horse could take a drink from the stream as well. "But certainly unorthodox."
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Red: (Mandatory sports sounds like torture to me. Ugh. Ha ha. But I hope you have fun.)
(Also, I'm a little confused...is Andy currently stuffing flowers into his pockets? Oh, and sorry about that seriously major typo in my last post with Crystal. I hate this keypad with a burning passion.)
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Post by Holly on Nov 19, 2016 23:30:07 GMT -5
"No, I don't," Tom answered. Since it seemed like she wasn't in a rush to get anywhere else, he looped the reins lazily over the horn of the saddle and rested his hands on his thighs. "You antagonize me, you complain about being constantly followed by guards, and yet you insist I ride along with you during your only free time." He let the question of why hang unspoken in the air.
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Post by Holly on Nov 20, 2016 14:36:06 GMT -5
Tom raised an eyebrow. What made her think he wanted to be friends? Or, worse, go out with her in the stead of whatever guard she apparently had her eye on. Ugh. He rubbed his forehead, feeling a headache coming on.
He was not moved by her nearness to tears. "I see," he finally answered.
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Post by Holly on Nov 20, 2016 14:54:34 GMT -5
Tom bit back a sigh...but he wasn't entirely unfamiliar with female emotions. His sister Tansy was dramatic too. Thank goodness Talia was sensible. They two girls more or less balanced each other out. "Where are we going?" he asked Charlotte.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 20, 2016 16:44:07 GMT -5
(Hi guys, sorry I haven't really been on...)
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:45:23 GMT -5
Hey
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 20, 2016 16:49:12 GMT -5
(Did we ever continue the Giselle/Delaney RP??)
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Post by Blossomshadow on Nov 20, 2016 16:51:51 GMT -5
( No, I just didn't respond, so it's my fault :/ )
Delaney heard the door creak and she nearly jumped out of her chair, her back having been to the door. Trying to catch her breath, she removed her bow from the violin, eyes wide. "Oh, goodness, you startled me." She replied, realizing who it was.
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 20, 2016 17:17:18 GMT -5
(Nah you're good! x3)
"My bad." Giselle said with a smile, pushing up from the doorframe. "You're a good musician. I didn't know that." The Two said, tucking away some perfectly straightened hair away from her face. "How long have you played?"
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Rainbow
ʟız
✿ spring has sprung ✿
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Post by ʟız on Nov 20, 2016 17:22:06 GMT -5
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Post by ѕкуѕнα∂σω952 on Nov 20, 2016 17:23:05 GMT -5
(Hey Bean! I like your updated name)
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