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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 6, 2017 15:33:37 GMT -5
(Oh goodie see your ahead of the game xD)
Abigail gave a curt nod. "From your rides last year I have firm belief you will," she noted. "Your mare, the dappled gray, yes? She has great talent. Has she been your mount for long?" She remembered the Dutch Warmblood from last year, but her memory of the horse and even of Rowan slipped past that; she had a lot going on on her own life, of course, it was a fair miss. "I placed fourth last year, which assisted me in qualifying for Finals. I unfortunately did not place there, so I am out to ride harder this year," she told her honestly. "I would prefer us to be allies, friendly competition, if you will. Over spiteful enemies, that is," she offered. She was always trying harder and harder to be better and better, but she was never a hateful competition; she wanted to see her teammates win as well, do good and succeed rather than fail, or worse. She was very different than Rachel, in that manner.
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 6, 2017 15:44:02 GMT -5
{XD I try.}
"Moon? She has been my horse for about half my life. I don't think I would be as good a rider without her," Rowan replied fondly. She was unable to hide the smile that grew as she thought of her mare. "Fourth is a great starting place. I'm sure you will make it to Finals this year. And friendly competition sounds nice. I've had enough of everyone at each other's throats when it comes to riding and competing," She admitted. Despite her competitive spirit and desire to win, she also wanted to help others where they were struggling. If it wasn't for people who chose to help rather than be harsh toward competitors, Rowan wouldn't be as good with her riding. "I'd like that very much, Abigail," She told her with a kind smile.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 6, 2017 15:52:28 GMT -5
"Wonderful," Abigail concluded, standing after pushing her plate further into the center of the table, so it wouldn't be knocked over as she stood. She placed her napkin and utensils on it as she did so, to make for an easier task of cleaning up for the kitchen staff later, something she was well practiced in doing, as she tried to make their job easier. "Join Flynn and I during our first Freetime today for a ride. A few others typically join us, and we critique and assist each other. I know it may not seem like it from his inept desire to jump all the time, but Flynn is particularly skilled in Dressage, at least enough so to do perfectly well in his eventing. He is of assistance to me. I have a couple of pattern moves I have trouble with that I'm sure you could be of service for. I trust there are plenty of things you need help with as well, yes?" she remarked, throwing a small purse over her shoulder.
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Post by Longclaw511 on Jun 6, 2017 15:55:44 GMT -5
"Huh?" Anthony turned around to see a pretty girl behind him. For a second he kind of just stared at her brown hair and pretty eyes. "Uh..uh...ya ya sure." He felt his face get red as he trned back around and grabbed the spoon. He waited a second before turning around once again. "Here you go." He said handing it to her.
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 6, 2017 15:59:35 GMT -5
Rowan rose from her spot, considering the idea. "Yeah, one or two movements. I'll think about it," She said honestly. It did sound like a good chance to work and practice, but she wasn't sure she would be super comfortable going through her normal practice routine in front of other people. She glanced down at her half empty plate, still feeling hungry. "Maybe I'll see you guys then," She added quickly. "I was hoping to ride and give Moon some exercise anyway," Then she sat back down and pulled her sketchbook and pencil from her bag, flipping to a drawing that was almost complete.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 6, 2017 16:13:13 GMT -5
Abigail gave one more nod before heading off. Breakfast was finishing up, no longer being served. Whoever missed it, well, they missed it. Classes were starting, with a total of ten minutes to make it into classrooms now. Abigail pulled a sheet from her purse to remind her of her english classroom number as she went off.
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Mick smiled and thanked the boy, before running off to eat quickly before class.
(Since we're skipping ahead I won't bother rping Mick with him any further, instead I'll find someone else for Anthony that will be in his same grade. Just give me a few.
I'm going to be poofy, kind of on and off, guys, bout to go to dinner)
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Post by Longclaw511 on Jun 6, 2017 16:16:25 GMT -5
Ok sounds good))
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 6, 2017 16:29:03 GMT -5
{Alright.}
Rowan ate a little more of her food before she cleaned it all up. She slipped her pencil and sketchbook back into her bag, standing up to head off to class. She had memorized her schedule beforehand, which came in handy as she had left the paper in her dorm this morning. It must be buried underneath the big mess that's in there. She thought as she pulled the strap over her shoulder and started off to class. I'll be much happier when I get to go to Art and French.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jun 6, 2017 16:56:17 GMT -5
Zo had jus gotten her food when Nick walked in. She turned and her face lit up like the sun when she saw him. She waved at him and sat down. She was wearing beat up jeans and a tank top and her hair, which was normally in a ponytail, was tangled up into a high bun.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 6, 2017 18:08:11 GMT -5
(Oh I just realized that should probably be in the forms the language they pick I mean)
Matt waved as Anthony entered his same English room. "Hey man!" he called to him motioning to an empty desk next to him.
Flynn looked up as Rowan entered into his English classroom. "Sweet! Rowan! Rowan!" he called still unaware of her disinterest in him since the party.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 6, 2017 18:11:25 GMT -5
Nick smiled as time grew short. "You not worried about making it to class?" he asked the girl as he shoveled food in his mouth.
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 6, 2017 18:12:25 GMT -5
Rowan, having been working on a sketch as she walked, jumped at the yelling and dropped her sketchpad. It fell open to a landscape drawing and she bent down to pick it up, looking for who called her name. Her pale green eyes landed on Flynn, and she released a small sigh. What does he want now? She wondered as she walked by and found a seat. "Something you wanna say?" She started. "I'm surprised you remember my name," Her tone was a little tense, but she tried to ignore the lack of interest and just deal with it.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 6, 2017 18:28:28 GMT -5
"What, why wouldn't I?" Flynn remarked, for the very first time realizing something was wrong. "You keep blowing me off," he mentioned, motioning to the empty desk beside him. "What's wrong?" he asked, his eyes shining brightly.
(According to my phone wrong is not a word but wrongness is? XD what the heck it keeps changing it every time)
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 6, 2017 18:39:32 GMT -5
"Nothing. Just, for future reference, let a girl know you're ditching her before you start locking lips with another," Rowan opened her sketchbook and started to draw, averting her eyes so she wouldn't make eye contact. Just keep drawing. She was sitting on the other side of the empty desk, though she liked the barrier to some level. It's always the kid with a reputation. I just have to be involved in this sort of drama. "The party was pretty boring anyway, so I had no reason to stay."
{XD My phone does that with other words sometimes.}
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jun 6, 2017 18:43:49 GMT -5
"oh I'll eat quickly. I won't be late," Zo said with a shrug. "How are you today?"
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Demisexual
Summer
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Jk. Not coming back. Am on Discord now.
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Post by Summer on Jun 6, 2017 20:10:04 GMT -5
{Sure. If the others want to, then yeah.} "Alright. But it has to be quick. We're really late," Saige started to laugh afterwards, shaking her head. They had spent too much time talking in the barn, but it was worth it. Sky shook her head and shifted her weight, causing Saige to look down at her mare. "Yeah, okay, we'll start going," She told the impatient horse. She adjusted her position and switched the reins in her hand before turning to look at Theo. She was more than ready to ride some more, and her horse wanted to run. Let's see if we can wrap them up so that we can join in the morning thing. ) Theo nodded. "Yeah. I don't regret it, though. That talk was really fun." He let Saige go first before tapping Arwen's sides and letting her trot to catch up with Sky where he pulled her back to a walk. "Do you want to go faster than a walk? I know Arwen dislikes going slow when she hasn't moved in a while." He moved the reins to his right hand, letting his left hand lay on his leg so that it wouldn't cramp up or anything.
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 6, 2017 20:14:10 GMT -5
{Sure. Just wrap it up.}
Saige nodded and gave Sky a small kick to get her going. She started on a nice jog, warmed up after the race. "It was. I enjoyed it," She told him cheerily. She felt much better now than she did when she first got here. So she patted Sky and just looked around, a little slow from lack of sleep.
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 6, 2017 20:24:22 GMT -5
{Don't mind at all!}
Saige waved before she did the same for Sky. She made sure to give her horse the attention it wanted before she made her way back to her dorm room. She got in, gathered her things, and got ready for bed. After she changed, she went to fix up her side of the room. Soon enough she was sitting on her bed reading, and later she fell asleep with the book in hand. Riding and trying to get through the day wore her out more than she had thought.
{And there, I guess. It's pretty bad XD}
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Post by broken on Jun 6, 2017 21:46:41 GMT -5
(Hello!)
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Post by Longclaw511 on Jun 7, 2017 16:45:41 GMT -5
Anthony walked into English. He looked up to see Matt waving at him. He smiled, "Hey Matt." he walked over and sat next to him. "Hows it going?"
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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 9, 2017 12:56:59 GMT -5
(Here! Sorry for not being on, being nurse for my sister after her surgery XD I may be poofy but I plan on being on more today, she's to the point where we're just stuffing her with pain meds to knock her out because she's annoying XD lol jk (kind of) xD)
Oh... Flynn suddenly realized what Rowan was so upset about. It now made sense. She had seen him with Candy- or Bridget, whatever it was- and felt...well, what? Jealousy, or just disrespect? It wasn't something he was used to. He cursed under his breath. "Ah. I see. My bad! I'm not good with people, Rowan. I'm kind of one of those 'act first, think later' kind of guys. It was a party, I was just kind of running all around. I see why you're so peeved, though! Let me make it up to you! Come on, please?" he begged before the bell rang, alerting students and teachers that English was beginning. 9 teachers in total for each grade- English I, II, or III. Lots going on, but fortunately, the classes were pretty small so there would be plenty of time to focus...
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English began for all the students, placing them in their respective jail cells- eh, classrooms depending on their grade level, I, II, or III. 45 minutes of 'learning' things that, for most, would be fairly useless. Ugh.
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 9, 2017 13:06:10 GMT -5
{XD Sounds okay. Hi!}
"I think I'll pass, Flynn. I don't feel like getting tangled up in drama this year," Rowan replied easily as she slid her sketchbook into her bag and switched it for a journal. As much as she loved the class, she didn't really want to spend 45 minutes in here. She reached up and tucked a lock of her hair back to keep it out of her face as she waited for the teacher to begin. The last thing I need is trouble. I'm sorry. She wanted to add, but she almost never spoke in class and today wasn't any different. She knew what she was walking into, and she was pulling herself out before she got sucked in. Just one normal year.
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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 9, 2017 13:22:03 GMT -5
(Heyyyyy how are you??)
Flynn's face fell, as he was no longer able to talk to her. He felt something strange come over him; sadness? Had he really screwed things up completely? No. He refused to believe it. He quickly began writing a note as the teacher introduced herself and got started, and he scribbled fast. Then, glad she wasn't too far away, he gently threw the waded ball of paper in her direction. Give me one more chance. I'll do anything. I haven't had many true friends- let me show you I can be a good one. Then, if you don't want anything to do with me after...I'll leave you alone. Please. -Flynn. PS. Please PSS. You can ride Night, and use him in some shows as a sign of good faith. He's phenomenal, you'll love him, really. He'll kill at dressage with you. He really, really wanted a chance to become Rowan's friend. She was a good person...and he needed that.
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Post by ᠃ ⚘᠂ ѕιℓνєя яσѕє᠂ ⚘ ᠃ on Jun 9, 2017 13:27:35 GMT -5
{Good. ^^ How about you?}
Rowan glanced up from her journal as it landed at her feet. She raised an eyebrow at him before picking it up. She would read it later, but she had a feeling she knew what it would say. What did I just get involved in? She thought with a tiny shake of her head. She looked down at her page and saw it was almost half full of random doodles. She closed it, looking up to listen to the teacher. Though curiosity soon got the best of her and she unfolded the note, skimming it over. Oh, come on. Ugh, fine. She dropped it into her bag and tried to keep from tapping the desk or the floor and contain her nervous energy. She would have to wait till after class to reply.
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Post by broken on Jun 9, 2017 13:31:09 GMT -5
(Hi guys :3)
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Post by Turtleshell on Jun 9, 2017 13:41:47 GMT -5
(Broken!!!! Hi, what's up!!! Lol should we assume either a.) Sterling left Rachel high and dry at the party or b.) Rachel got distracted with another boy and took off? Your choice which one.
BTW switching to phone, I'm going on a walk, so my posts will be sloppy for a bit X3)
Miss Millie was teaching her English II class yoga on their first day. What it actually had to do with english? No clue. But she figured it was an essential skill to get students into their studies, a nice breather to start the morning. "Sterling? I don't see your 'warrior' face along with that 'warrior' pose!" she insisted. "We will throw ourselves fully into our yoga each day if we want to be ready to learn," she called to one of her students. Did they think her crazy? Probably.
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Flynn groaned as he watched Rowan not reading the note, instead seemingly both listening to the english teacher, and doodling. He threw his head down in near-defeat, and grumbled to himself as he began to halfheartedly take notes on whatever it was their teacher was saying about the books they would be reading that year, though they mostly turned out to be unintelligible words on paper.
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Post by *MorningGlory* on Jun 9, 2017 13:45:20 GMT -5
Gloria often did yoga at least once during her day but doing it in English with her ridiculous teacher was another story entirely. She groaned as she stretched
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