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Post by phantomstallion94 on Jul 17, 2008 9:09:43 GMT -5
Miley:
i saw injured Jack and the red headed boy with him. they told me that Ms. Pickman wanted me to go inside. i was cantering with Owen and i didnt want to leave him out here alone. "do you want to go around the track a few more times at a gallop around before i have to go in. and you should come in with me, so it looks like UGH.. im NOT sneaking around on the Berryhill Racetrack." i said with a blush. "and Owen, i really like and i wanted to know if you would go to the... umm... Ball with me?" i said ending with a small squeak. i gave Stardust a small kick with my legs and started galloping around the race track.
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Post by libertysgirl on Jul 17, 2008 9:45:28 GMT -5
ooc:I think I'm going to create another girl for Jack if that's okay? Jack: I looked back to watch Miley say something awkwardly to Owen then kick her horse into high gear galloping away on the track.
Kale: "Well we're here now." I said as we went inside. The others were around the chest of dresses. Well all but Milly and Arin which were still in a deep conversation. She looked up at me and smiled then looked back at Arin giving an intense stare.
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Post by bluwings on Jul 17, 2008 10:11:49 GMT -5
Ms. Picky: I clicked over to the first trunk, my Prada snakeskin heels making that lovely clacking sound that gives one a sense of immedate authority. I unlatched the lid, then threw it back to reveal the first dresses- red, orange, and yellow ones. The first one I pulled out was one of my more... opulent ones. It had layers of garishly yellow tulle, a sequined-daisy-encrusted bodice, and almost blinded me. "Does anyone care to try this out for size?" I asked, casually handing it off to the nearest set of hands before extracting several more orange, red, and yellow dresses and propping the stiff taffetta confections up agains the other trunks.
Mary Anne: My jaw dropped as I glimpsed the dresses; I was expecting your average prom-wear-types, but these looked like something straight from fashion week in Paris!
Whitley: At last, some actual clothes around here! "I'll try this one!" I announced, snatching the puffy yellow one from Picky and marching off to the dressing rooms.
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Post by libertysgirl on Jul 17, 2008 10:23:06 GMT -5
Milly: I looked over at the others to see Ms Picky opening a trunk full of yellow orange and red dresses. "There looking dresses now. "Just tell me who it is later." I stood and began to walked but stopped. "And Arin...I won't tell anyone. Just know I'm here to help if you need some there for you. Believe you me I've been in your position too." I turned and walked over to the chest looking in. "Do you have any in.....Blue? With sequines?" I asked politely as possible. There was one thing you learned on the streets. You could give your self a happy look and be as miserable as a dog and no one would know.
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Post by hotspot on Jul 17, 2008 16:35:51 GMT -5
OOC: liberty, as i said before, no girls are needed. if my master plan comes through, Jack will have a very nice date! like i always say, "just you wait, 'enry 'iggins, just you wait!" Arin: "If you say so," i said, still doubtful that anyone, especially a perfectly fine one like Jack, would actually want to go out with me. i thought momentarily about confessing to Milly who i really liked, but it would just make me look like a mean ol' boyfriend snatcher. i followed Milly, who was obviously a very good actress, over to the trunks. With my blinding red hair, all of the dresses in the first trunk would make me look pasty, pale, and sickly. i leaned against the wall, hoping for something more flattering- white, maybe. Trillium: As soon as Whitley entered, garishly late, i noticed that she somehow... wilted. Wiltley, perhaps? then, i realized that she probabyl had surmised that i was her rival for the dressage title- i gave her a vampire smile. this was getting good. then, Justin started pulling me towards the stables. once we were out of earshot of the rest of the riders, i told him in a whisper, "i have to get my hands on a dress now, but i'll meet you at Eagle's stall in forty-five minutes! tack a horse for me- Panda isn't even mine to keep, so i didn't ride over." i slipped back inside. my eyes lit up behind my tinted glasses as i spied Picky's dress of choice for show; a souffle-like retina-searing leamon yellow number with a sequined bodice and no straps to speak of. it was EXaCTLY what Francesca would wear! but as i made my move, Wiltley snatched it up and took it to the dressing room. i pouted and waited. OOC: PS94, Owen's reply will be in the "Ride 'em, Race 'em" post once you've answered my last one.
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Post by libertysgirl on Jul 17, 2008 17:02:28 GMT -5
Milly: I waited for Ms. Picky as the girls had dubbed her and watch as Kale walked in with Jacky. I waved and Kale smiled raising a brow at me. I gave him a sassy wink then turned away. Kale: I looked at Jack with raised brows. He nodded his head and I smiled walking up behind her. "Ladies I'm going to talk to Miss Micheals for a minute...."I looked down her and grinned. "Or two." SHe blushed and I smiled at the others bowing to them then turned away with Milly going outside. I led her into the barn and to my horses stall. "You know I think I need to repay you for taking care of my horse." Milly: I smiled up at him. "oh, the look on your face when I took it was payment enough." I replied sassily. He shook his head and smiled at me. Kale: "No I mean a different kind of payment." I replied leaning down a softly kissing her. When I pulled away she had a dreamy look in her eyes. "Now do you see what I meant?" I asked and she smiled looking away embaressest. Milly: "Unh-uh. No I don't." I heard him chuckle. I looked up him and smiled mischevously. He leaned down kissed my cheek. Kale: "Not till the ball." I said and pulled her back to where the other were. Milly: I hoped no one noticed that my face was flushed and I was grinning dumbly but I had a feeling I was invisable where Kale was concerned. Jack: I swallowed and looked down sighing saldy. I was happy for her truly I was but I wished I had someone to take care. I looked across the room at Arin and then looked away before she could notice. "If only." I whispered and then looked at her again. OOC: OOOOOHHHH,Romance and kissing. *sigh*
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Jul 18, 2008 10:33:44 GMT -5
OOC: haha Liberty its sooo Romantic. ok Hotspot. Miley will be waiting. Justin:
"ok," i said walking back to the ball room with Francesca hand in hand. i thought about Miley down on the racetrack. but it didnt matter she was with someone on the racetrack but i didnt know who, but it didnt matter i was with Francesca or Trill.
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Post by hotspot on Jul 18, 2008 16:24:39 GMT -5
Milton: i was quite scandalized to see Justin, who i had by now dechipered was dating my cousin, walking hand in hand with that new girl from Sterling! how foul! but maybe she was blind or something, and he was leading her- she was wearing very dark glasses inside. Katie: i noticed Milto starting to lose interest in trivial things like ballgowns. he was probably contemplating voltaire or stocks or something awful and upper-crusty like that. i decided that i might as well find something suitable for a fashionable stable manager to wear to a ball while i waited for the BLM agent. Ms. Pickman was lifting the last red/orange/yellow set dress out of the box as i turned, and it blew me away. a pale, almost bisque-colored silk gown, caged in elegant black stripes and flowers, the dress was perfect it also had a nice square-cut sleeveless neckline (*which blu did not include*) that wouldn't be considered too youthfull for my ancient age of twenty-six. "I'll take that one," i called out, happy with my success. Trillium: i held Justin's hand as i waited for Wiltley to return with the dress. maybe i could fistfight her for it... but then, i felt the radiation from Milton's nuclear stare boring into my head. He thought i was stealing Justin from Trillium! who was Me! i quickly released the hand and said, extra loud, "Zank you for helping me find vere to go. theze... zpectacles protect my eyes, but i'm practically zightless until i've become accustomed to ze light." that should suffice, Milto! Arin: Was Jack looking at me?!?! i hated to think that i broke somebody's heart, but i found that somehow hard to beleive. i started humming that song from "1984-" It was only a passing fancy, and i passed on an 'Ipril day, but that only passing fancy has stolen my heart away.
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Post by Miastar on Jul 23, 2008 6:48:08 GMT -5
Sydney: I checked my watch, I had a lot of work to do today in order to get set for the competition. I began rummaging through Ms.Pickmans trunks looking for a dress with wings...
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Post by hotspot on Jul 27, 2008 15:13:35 GMT -5
OOC: we're back! let's get this show on the road! woo!
Trillium: that darn Whitley wasn't coming back with the dress any time soon, so i decided to look at my other dress- the trillium one. it was laying on a table near the back of the room, already marked with measurements. the dress was an autumn-clored satin with red-gold roses on it, and off the shoulder sleeves. yawn.
Arin: i noticed Kale and Milly whispering over in the corner... and then, smooch! wow! at least someone was having romantic success. good for milly! "Syd! do you want help finding a dress?" i asked, walking over to the trunks. "i need something that won't clash with my hair." usually, i leaned towards pink, but that did nothing for my looks. if not that, i would lean towards green, but Lottie pointed out that evey redheaded girl in north america leaned towards green. (and i quote Fair Weather!)
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Post by libertysgirl on Jul 27, 2008 15:29:21 GMT -5
Milly: I saw Arin watching us and smiled at her. When she went over to the trunk and looked in with a thoughtful face I went over. "Have you found on yet?" I asked smiling.
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Post by bluwings on Jul 27, 2008 18:05:33 GMT -5
Whitley: The dress was pretty, I would give it that much, but it wasn't... sophisticated enough. I could certainly do better! I flounced back into the lobby and puffed the dress back into its trunk. "It doesn't flatter my delicate features!" I said by way of excuse. I turned and saw Milly and Kale from Berryhill covertly kissing. There goes one possible date, I thought. Theo was far too snide for me, Justin, too young (and taken, not that it would matter to me), Owen, nowhere to be seen, Mike, not my type... Ah HA!!! There, in the corner, was a VERY good looking guy, from Berryhill, and looking pensive, which suited him. Why was he sitting down? I waltzed over; my gown could wait. "Hello, and who might you be?" I asked, raising an eyebrow and sitting in the chair right next to him, though fifty others lined the walls.
Ms. Picky: I produced a pale golden dress with wings from the runk just as Katie Sterling made her bid. "Certainly, Miss Sterling, shall you try it on?" I asked her, smoothing the silk skirt before handing the dress off. Then, I approached the girl who had inquired about a blue and silver dress, and looked a bit flustered- did it have something to do with that redheaded boy? "I believe I have just the dress for you- one of my personal favorites!" I said, unlatching the blue dress trunk. I pulled several out, among them a white one with delicate blue flowers, before finding and brandishing the beautiful dress. "See?" I asked, as if she wouldn't.
Mary Anne: "Those are beautiful!" I cried, taking in the blue dresses and the golden dresses. They would look amazing on my friends, but I was holding out for something purple...
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Post by libertysgirl on Jul 27, 2008 18:30:56 GMT -5
Jacky: I sat watching the others and saw Milly walk over to Arin and say something. As watched the lady who was giving them there dresses opened a trunk and pulled out a blue dress with sequines I saw Milly clasp her hands and smiled. I saw a girl walking, no make that floating my way and smiled. She asked me who I was and sat beside. "I'm Jackson Danby." I replied softly slightly caught off guard at her forwardness. In England we'd never been so forward.
Milly: Ms. Picky pulled out a beautiful dress and I gasped. "Why it's lovely. Yes, yes I want that one!" I said and came forward taking it. I sighed. "It floats as I move." I said in awe then stopped when I saw Jacky talking to Snitley. I hadn't even met her and knew she was trouble with a capital T in a pretty little package. I lowered my brow and then Kale watching me. He shook his head no and I looked down. I gave him a pleading look and smiled. He came over and I showed him the dress "What do you think?" I asked.
Kale: I smiled. "I love it." I replied looking at her not the dress. 'STOP!" She whispered looking around then stopped when she saw Jack again. "Leave him be, Darlin'. Let him find out for himself." HSe nodded and looked back at me. 'Where's your suit?' SHe asked and I smiled. "In my room. You can't see till the Masqurade."
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Post by hotspot on Jul 28, 2008 7:27:44 GMT -5
OOC: just to put your mind at ease, Liberty, a Jack/Wiltley couple was NOT my plan!
Katie: i tried on the striped dress- it fit perfectly. i came back out of the dressing room, alerted Ms. Picky, and then headed off to wait outside for the BLM agent. i knew it would probably be awhile, but i had some things to think over. Unfortunately, Milt-o followed me out and started up a conversation concerning judges. groooaaaan.......
Trillium: at last, Wiltley relinquished the yellow puffy dress. she claimed it didn't go with her, ahem, delicate features, but i decided that she just wasn't brave enough to wear it. "I vill try it on now." i announced, grabbing the dress and heading for the dressing room.
Arin: Picky opened a new trunk that delighted three of us- Sydney had a gorgeous rennaissance-style dress with bluish-tinted wings, Milly had found a striking sapphire number with silver filigree, and i found a dress that took my breath away- white as snow, with sky blue flower sprays down the front and sides. plus, it would make my hair look normal! rejoicing, i carried it off in a clous of tulle to the dressing room.
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Jul 28, 2008 9:41:44 GMT -5
Justin:
i bowed to Fracensca and said your welcome. i headed off out of the ball room and back to Eagle Spirit's stall.
OOC: im backkkkk!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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