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Post by Ƈσяαℓ Mєямαι∂ ღ on May 17, 2017 14:20:46 GMT -5
Scarlette blushed in embarrassment. "I am so sorry," she starts to ramble. "I am so focused on doing well here so I won't get my scholarship taken away, that I am so oblivious to everything!" Scarlette glances down at her feet, feeling horrible that she didn't remember him
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Post by c o u r a g e on May 17, 2017 14:23:52 GMT -5
( Ack sorry, finals. I'm quite busy for the next three hours. I can RP then. As for Remmy, Gloria is welcome to buy her if she wishes. You just might need a spur lol. )
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 14:29:05 GMT -5
(Omg that will be such an awesome plot!! Can't wait! Then someone can hate Gloria lol!)
Ryan perched his fingers on his chin. "Don't worry," he finally answered. "We weren't exactly the same level last year. I was doing novice stuff. But this time I'll be right at your side," he told her with a wink. "Wanna take a ride? I mean, clearly your horse isn't settled yet," he said of the horse being held. "But we've got time to kill before dinner, and I'm dying to get on the trails. You can borrow Mo," he told her.
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Post by Winona on May 17, 2017 14:36:54 GMT -5
((I feel like this is gonna be a really fun roleplay. XD))
Ash was momentarily flustered by the older girl bumping into her, but she bounced back almost instantly. "Indeed 'what the heck.' Why don't you watch where you're going? Are you blind?" She snapped, placing her hands on her hips in an annoyed position. Rachel's popularity certainly wasn't enough to keep Ash from going off on her.
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 14:44:09 GMT -5
(Lol me too I'm trying )
Rachel glared at Ash. "Ash, dear, why don't you get a better get up? From your outfit, I would almost think you were poor. Your daddy gives you money, use it," The queen of the Academy said, chuckling.
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Post by lozi on May 17, 2017 14:46:53 GMT -5
"A vet?" Mickey questioned Mason. "That sounds great. I've thought about doing that, sometimes...But I don't know. Everyone said I should show and train horses. Well, the people that matter...the richies always tell me to get out, of course," she answered shyly, looking at the ground and shrugging, trying to portray it as if it was no big deal, but to her it was. She struggled to deal with the constant backlash at this school. Mason nodded knowingly. "Don't I know it. I'm used to getting pushed around here, and I have no doubt the richies will be the same." He sighed, shaking his head. "I'm expecting to be hauling a lot of bags today. But, you've got to earn your keep in certain situations." He glanced at the gates, watching as more and more students came. "Don't let them get to you. For a while, I did." He still did, but he hated to see other people deal with it as well. He had grown up little, and had been brutally picked on until he was old enough to work on the ranch. He'd gotten pretty muscular after bucking grains, and constantly tending the animals, building, etc. "I'm going to see if anyone needs any help with their bags. Do you.. want to come?" Mason was struggling to make conversation, fiddling with his latest carving in his pocket.
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Post by lozi on May 17, 2017 14:49:11 GMT -5
@anyone who has an open character
Lachlan had already arrived at the dorms, sent the earliest he could by his parents. He could now be found sitting up on the roof of the dorms, watching the scene below. He'd made sure to but himself at an angle where he could see them, but they couldn't see him. He pulled his knees up to his chest, letting his chin rest on one absent-mindedly. All these people, and he was going to get paired with one of them. He'd have to live with them, something he'd loathed all these years.
Already, people were clumping down there, and he raised a critical eyebrow. Some people were just so eager to make friends, but they didn't realize relying on someone in any way was a terrible idea. That always gave them the choice to let you down, and you were stuck feeling like a fool for ever thinking it could be any different. He let out a sigh, almost feeling bad for the innocent people down there. People were cruel. He had seen enough to understand the world for what it really was, a dogfight, with a little more than 7.5 billion people caught in it. You didn't get to choose if you were the size of a mastiff or a chihuahua, if you were pampered and didn't know the first thing about the street life, or... if anyone would really care if you died.
He climbed down from the roof, pulling himself in through a window he'd opened. He took the stairs down to the first floor, pushing open the door. Hopefully they weren't all brats, and maybe he could scope out the scene.
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 14:49:33 GMT -5
Mickey sighed, shaking her head. She didn't want to be in his way..."I'm, uh, going to go spend more time with Bogo...he's my horse...but I guess I'll catch you later, right?" she considered. He was a lot nicer than most students, and she kind of liked him. Certainly he could take a ride with her sometime?
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 14:50:39 GMT -5
(lol I hadn't thought about making roof access but I kind of like it! Though I feel like it wouldn't be good for Ryan he may do something stupid lol)
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Post by Winona on May 17, 2017 14:51:47 GMT -5
((Oh boy... Ash and Rachel are going to hate each other forever. XD *pulls out book of sassy replies*))
Ash laughed at that. Sure, she was a little bit of a, uh, clothing mess with her flannel and somewhat dirty jeans, but that was because she was about to go to the horse barn! She was going to get dirty, anyway. "And I suppose you think I should take clothing advice from you? Ha. At least I'm not wearing so much jewelry that I would get stuck to a magnet." Of course this would happen on the first day.
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Post by Winona on May 17, 2017 14:53:07 GMT -5
((Hmm... *considering throwing Drake at Lachlan* I want to hug him. ;-; He seems so sad.))
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Post by lozi on May 17, 2017 14:55:32 GMT -5
@anyone with an open character
Mason frowned slightly, but nodded. "Don't be a stranger, ok?" He sauntered over towards the gates, pulling out his carving. It didn't look like much, but Mason already knew what he wanted it to be. The wood would eventually take shape of a plump little bird, which he'd paint later. He tucked it away, into the side pocket of his bag. Jackson came racing back up to his side, a frisbee he'd found in the barn in his mouth. Mason took it from him, flinging it far away absent-mindedly. The girl- Mickey, she seemed to have a sense of humility. Maybe not all the students at the academy were stuck up, though he was pretty sure he was about to learn that most of them were.
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Post by lozi on May 17, 2017 14:56:29 GMT -5
(lol I hadn't thought about making roof access but I kind of like it! Though I feel like it wouldn't be good for Ryan he may do something stupid lol) [ Lachlan doesn't care whether is roof access. He just climbs out a window and spiders up the wall haha. Lachlan does whatever he wants, no matter how dangerous. ]
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Post by lozi on May 17, 2017 14:57:09 GMT -5
((Hmm... *considering throwing Drake at Lachlan* I want to hug him. ;-; He seems so sad.)) [ Bring it lol. ]
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Post by Winona on May 17, 2017 14:59:22 GMT -5
((*rubs hands together* Will do!))
Drake, having not been paying a ton of attention to where he was going (it was a really nice looking doorway!), ended up backing himself right up into a certain Lachlan. He spun around really fast, momentarily scared, before he started grinning and held out his free hand since his other hand was still towing a suitcase. "Oh, sorry! Hi! I'm Drake! What's your name?" His words came spilling out with amazing speed.
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Post by Ƈσяαℓ Mєямαι∂ ღ on May 17, 2017 15:00:01 GMT -5
(Omg that will be such an awesome plot!! Can't wait! Then someone can hate Gloria lol!) Ryan perched his fingers on his chin. "Don't worry," he finally answered. "We weren't exactly the same level last year. I was doing novice stuff. But this time I'll be right at your side," he told her with a wink. "Wanna take a ride? I mean, clearly your horse isn't settled yet," he said of the horse being held. "But we've got time to kill before dinner, and I'm dying to get on the trails. You can borrow Mo," he told her. [ Sorry I was working on stuff. But her horse is settled in the stable... ] "Sure!" Scarlette replied. "But I'd like to ride my own horse if that's okay." She threw her bags back in the truck and headed toward the stable. Scarlette noticed Ryan still sitting, so she called at him "Well, you coming or what?"
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 15:00:54 GMT -5
(XD yes they are and I love it already! Rachel hates pretty much anyone tho, even her so called friends lol
Omg xD he does sound like Ryan!!! Lol
Rach giggled like a school girl. "Last I checked there were no magnets when riding horses now are there?" she shot back in a somewhat calm tone, acting friendly. Key word being acting. "But you wouldn't know much about that, would you, dear? I certainly don't mind giving you advice. I'd even loan you some of my best attire. My wardrobe from last year is still here," she told her with a fake smile.
'G' chased after Jackson and the frisbee, eyes wide, glimmering with excitement, black and white tail streaming behind her as she raced at top speed.
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 15:04:55 GMT -5
(Oh oops I guess I misunderstood! I had thought she had just pulled up with the trailer! Lol my bad!)
Ryan smirked again, having stood just briefly before her answer. He slowly sauntered after Scarlette. Perhaps this would be a better year...for a brief second, he was halfway less angry about failing his attempt over the summer. A very brief second, however. He headed into the Western Barn and stopped in front of Sally's stall.
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Post by Ƈσяαℓ Mєямαι∂ ღ on May 17, 2017 15:09:00 GMT -5
Scarlette got Belle all tacked up and led her outside the barn, waiting for Ryan. When he came out, she asked "So which trail would you like to go on?" [Sorry, I am REALLY bad at RPing. ]
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 15:16:59 GMT -5
(No you're not! It seems fine to me!)
Ryan considered her question as he slipped Sally's bridal on while she was still in the stall. The mare easily let the bit slide into her mouth. He then proceeded to lead her out and down the aisle, no saddle. He raised an eyebrow at Scarlette, seeing Belle saddled. "Oh, sorry, from last year I thought I remembered you as an advanced rider. I must have been wrong," he remarked with a humorous tone, referring to his intent to ride the trails bareback. "Let's take the hardest. We are both masters, right?" he half joked. It was true they were both at the highest levels of competition however.
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Post by Ƈσяαℓ Mєямαι∂ ღ on May 17, 2017 15:24:12 GMT -5
Scarlette looked at him, embarrassed. "You never said anything about riding bareback," she said to him. "But just give me a sec and I'll take Belle's saddle off." Scarlette smiled and proceeded to do so. She put the saddle away and came back out. "I never got your name," she said in realization. "I'm Scarlette."
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 15:29:44 GMT -5
When she came back, Ryan was already sitting up atop Sally. In the aisleway. Definitely not allowed. But there he was, uncaring of the rules or safety, having already mounted inside the barn. "It was implied," he remarked, though really, he had just wanted to see her reaction. "I know, I remember." He hadn't, before, but eventually had recalled her name. They hadn't spent much time together, not here at the school- on the trails or in training- nor away at competition. But he had finally remembered. He didn't offer his name, completely forgetting that was a normal social behavior.
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Post by Ƈσяαℓ Mєямαι∂ ღ on May 17, 2017 15:32:38 GMT -5
Scarlette looked at him for a good minute, waiting for him to tell her his name. After bringing Belle outside and mounting her, Scarlette insisted "And your name is...?"
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Post by Winona on May 17, 2017 15:44:58 GMT -5
((And Ash is kind of the same way. XD Ah, I sense the beginning of a beautiful enemy-ship.))
"I think I'm good. Looking like you is the last thing I would want to do, but thanks so much for the offer." Ash replied, her words dripping with dry sarcasm. Usually, she would be throwing out better insults, but she was out of practice.
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 15:51:22 GMT -5
Ryan shrugged. "What do we need names for?" he demanded, not waiting for her to mouth as he kicked Sally into a trot. He led the way away from the Western Barn, in the direction of the pastures, which was on the way to the trails beyond.
Rachel grinned. "Ooh, that stung. Oh, wait...it didn't," she retorted with humor. "Stay out of my way, Miss. Money's too good for me," she spat, spinning on her heels, heading back for the dorms building. She didn't have time for nonsense.
(Courage's forms are up working on yours now Blaze)
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Post by Ƈσяαℓ Mєямαι∂ ღ on May 17, 2017 15:55:19 GMT -5
Scarlette made a confused, yet interested, face, then also kicked Belle into a trot, quickly catching up right behind Sally.
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Post by Ƈσяαℓ Mєямαι∂ ღ on May 17, 2017 15:56:37 GMT -5
[ I have to go. I might be back later this evening. ]
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Post by lozi on May 17, 2017 16:02:20 GMT -5
[ Turtleshell Can you pair Lachlan with Ryan dormwise? (I'm not sure how it works) I just realized how similar they are in personality, and like to see how they interact. Can you just add into Lachlan's description (anywhere really) 'He has two helix piercings on his upper right ear, and an industrial on his left.' ]
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Post by lozi on May 17, 2017 16:13:00 GMT -5
((*rubs hands together* Will do!)) Drake, having not been paying a ton of attention to where he was going (it was a really nice looking doorway!), ended up backing himself right up into a certain Lachlan. He spun around really fast, momentarily scared, before he started grinning and held out his free hand since his other hand was still towing a suitcase. "Oh, sorry! Hi! I'm Drake! What's your name?" His words came spilling out with amazing speed. [ Sorry for poof. I owe a lot of people replies. >.< I'm back now. ]
Lachlan turned sharply to face Drake, his eyes narrowing as he straightened his dark trench coat and looked down at him. He was clad in black pants, and a black and blue plaid shirt. He stared down at his hand, taking it with an unintentionally strong grip. "Lachlan." As an afterthought, he added, "Stone." This kid seemed to be a real chatterbox, a hundred words a minute. He rolled his eyes mentally, critically looking him up and down. "Delighted." He said dryly.
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Post by Turtleshell on May 17, 2017 16:13:08 GMT -5
(It's okay, Coral.
Yeah, I said I would, Gale. I think the post must have got lost somewhere here. I will add in his extra description, just have to get the other forms added first.
Did you want to rp someone else, Gale?)
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