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Post by phantomstallion94 on Apr 30, 2008 17:46:40 GMT -5
Justin:
"ohhh, i see. i understand, my parents can get like that," i said hanging the dress up, "so Trill, do you have a date?" i asked her.
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Post by bluwings on May 3, 2008 13:25:55 GMT -5
Ms. Pickman: I tactfully rustled the dresses as I folded them back into the trunk, so I couldn't eavesdrop on Trillium and Justin. I wondered when the Sterling girls would show up?
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Post by hotspot on May 3, 2008 15:17:52 GMT -5
Trillium: i blushed profusely. was Justin asking me to the ball?!?!?! as wonderful as that was, i had to let him in on the secret about my alter ego before he decided to go to the dance with someone who would only be present half the time. "ummm, can i see your horses?" i asked suddenly. if we were alone, i could tell him alllll about Francesca Blade.
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Post by phantomstallion94 on May 4, 2008 17:25:00 GMT -5
Justin:
"uhh... sure, right this way," i said leading Trill out of the ballroom door and into the stables. i led Trill to Quest first, he was my favorite, along with Eagle Spirit and Leather n' Lace.
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Post by hotspot on May 4, 2008 20:55:16 GMT -5
*continued at the stables in "interstable secrets!!!!!!!"*
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Post by hotspot on May 4, 2008 22:34:57 GMT -5
OOC: All right, I'l start a new thread for when the gals come over for fittings. Cheerio!
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Post by libertysgirl on May 8, 2008 13:07:21 GMT -5
Milly: I walked into the lobby looking around. "Hello,Is anybody here? I'm here to look at the dresses for the masqurade." I called out looking about me again. "HELLO!!!" I yelled loudly. I saw a trunk and walked over to it. I saw a beautiful red dress and smiled picking it up. I placed it against me and swirled around in front of a mirror. I stopped and looked at myself. "I want this one." I said dreamily to myself. I jumped when a voice called out behind. Ooc:WHoever wants to be that person. Go for it!
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Post by Miastar on May 8, 2008 18:38:07 GMT -5
Michael: "Milton?" I walked around the corner and say a girl primping in front of a mirror. "Oh sorry! I didn't mean to intrude... Nice dress! Have you seen Milton BerryHill? I've been looking all over for him."
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Post by hotspot on May 8, 2008 21:03:01 GMT -5
Milton: i heard Mike calling my name, so i jogged out of the ballroom, where i had been discussing tablecloths (silk or satin? roayl blue or crimson?) with Allegra Pickman. "I am here. what are you-" i noticed a girl who i had decidedly NOT seen before holding a red dress. "whoever are you?"
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Post by libertysgirl on May 9, 2008 10:25:47 GMT -5
Milly: I blushed profusely and looked down. "I'm Milly. I came from Sterling to look at the dress for the Masqurade." I looked up and smiled shyly. "I am supposed to come ,Right?" I asked getting more brave by the minute. I raised a brow and smiled at them. "right?" I asked quietly biting my lip.
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Post by hotspot on May 9, 2008 21:15:33 GMT -5
Milton (an incredible snob for your information, Liberty!): i "tsk'd" slightly at the girl. "Didn't Miss Katherine tell you that your stable will be coming as a group tomorrow morning?! how negligent of her!" i proclaimed. any chance to take a dig at my archnemesis was fair game for me. "but since you're here, feel free to look around." maybe this Milly would decide to join up with Berryhill stables instead. "I'm Milton Archibald Berryhill, by the way. nice to meet you."
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Post by libertysgirl on May 10, 2008 13:14:33 GMT -5
Milly: "OH I know who YOU are." I said and turned away. "Stupid Brits. Full of themsevles and sefish." I mumbled loudly.
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Post by hotspot on May 10, 2008 17:53:16 GMT -5
Milton: Well, now! i was quite taken aback. i wondered who would be competing against her in the competition... most likely Master Buck. i would see to it that he had extra training. i stormed off to the ballroom to discuss what sor tof entrees we shoudl serve with Ms. Pickman.
Owen: i came into the lobby, wondering what was up. Mike had been yelling for Mr. Berryhill, for one. and Trillium and Justin were talking about something secretive in the stables. hmmm, it probably had something to do with the ball. no, duh.
as i stepped through the door, i noticed a new girl with black hair giving Milton's back a glare. "Hi!" i said to her.
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Post by Miastar on May 10, 2008 20:26:05 GMT -5
Micheal: "This is impossible! If he wasn't my boss I'd get hold of him and tie him down so we could talk! Catch ya later Owen, I gotta talk to Milton!" I darted off after Milton, this was one way to get in shape for the competition!
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Post by hotspot on May 11, 2008 13:51:07 GMT -5
Milton: i remembered as i stormed through the venetian arched doors that Mike was still waiting to talk to me. i turned around, and almost collided with my star jockey. "I'm sorry, Nike, what did you need?"
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