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Post by libertysgirl on May 25, 2008 20:26:41 GMT -5
Kale: I schunched my face in fake pain then started to laugh at her. "Yes, very nice form." 'For a tiny waif.' I said quietly. She gave a infuriated squel and stomped her foot hard on my boot. It hurt this time. I gave a hop and looked at her in acusation. 'You asked for it, Babe.' She said and turned walking away. I looked up at Owen and smiled slightly. "I don't care about the rules. I like her spirit too much. Oh, and about the being hit by a girl thing. When they hit you, they like you."I smiled and set my foot down catiously.
Milly: I couldn't believe that, that...flirt would act like that. He was worse then a flirt he was a Casanova! I gave a airy growl and sat down on small sidewalk outside the building.
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Post by hotspot on May 25, 2008 22:32:47 GMT -5
Owen: "Well, you aren't exactly making it hard for her. Babe?" i grinned to Kale. "Anyway, nice to meet you, but i'd better go and groom my daily quota. seven horses- not that bad, right?" except, of course, that one was Brumaire L'Ouverture. he was the size of a house, and had no problem with leaning his whole weight on you while you were picking his hooves.
Trillium: Justin and i reentered the lobby. Milton seemed preoccupied talking to Mike, so i was safe. i spotted Owen and Milly and Jack talking to a redheaded guy i hadn't seen before. Milly promptly stomped on Redhead's foot, and then stormed away. "You go, girl!" i called to her by way of a greeting.
Milton: "Very good, then. we will schedule some practice time between the visit from the BLM agent and the dress fitting." the latter i said with digust; i had a feeling that Mike and i would be able to have the practice while the gaggle of frivilous Sterling girls were cooing over fluffy ballgowns.
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Post by Miastar on May 26, 2008 21:42:07 GMT -5
Mike: "Ok then. Is there anything else around the barn that you need me to do? I know there's a lot to prepare with the Ball."
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Post by hotspot on May 27, 2008 19:20:26 GMT -5
Milton: "hmmm... i would say that the track needs raked, but, since we need to keep you in top form for th erace, i'll have Trillium drive the raker and you can start oiling saddles." i said absently, already drifting back towards the ballroom. what type of fabric would we use for tableclothes?
Trillium: my load of work just kept getting bigger and bigger. "see ya later, Justin!" i said, and jogged out to the shed to fire up the ol' raking machine.
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Post by Miastar on May 28, 2008 22:15:04 GMT -5
Mike: "Ok Milton, good luck! I'll take care of the saddles! I motioned for Trill to wait for Milton to leave. "I'll help you with the track, the saddles won't be that big a deal anyway." I whispered.
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Post by phantomstallion94 on May 31, 2008 18:02:07 GMT -5
Justin:
"heyy!" i called after Trill. "dont you want some help with the track? i could hook up one of my horses and they could pull one of the racks." i said as i caught up to her outside. the wind had picked up since Miley was here this morning. well anyway the wind tossed my blonde hair everywhere and i looked into Trill's eyes. i loved her so much and no one could change that.
Miley:
i walked through the woods in the direction that i thought was Sterlings. but instead i ended up on Berryhill property. "ugh!" i said almost ribbing my hair from my head. i stormed up to the barn. i walked right past Trill and Justin. "hello, Justin and Trill. not in the mood to talk," i said not even looking at them. i knew that Justin was going to say something and since i had known him my entire life i knew when he was going to talk to me. i heard the sounds of laughter and voices. when i went into an office, i saw a ballroom and walked in. i looked around. i saw Mr. Berryhill, a redhead, Jack, Owen and a boy talking to Mr. Berryhill. i walked over to Jack and Owen and the Redhead. "whats so funny?" i asked crossing my arms. i was one of the strongest girls i knew and had took marshall arts and self denfense. if i needed to kick anyones butt i would and i wouldnt leave any merci.
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Post by hotspot on May 31, 2008 22:10:21 GMT -5
Owen: "just Milly being tough." i said, finishing my laugh. "hey, how did you get here, Miley?"
Trillium: both Justin and Mike offered to help me with the rakes. "i'll be fine, really. it's just like a big lawnmower with a comb on the back." i said, but i was grateful for the offer. Justin and i walked off to the sheds, where the track-groomer-mower thing was stored. Miley stormed on by us, and i didn't ask what was bothering her. some things were best left alone. as we walked along the neat paths, a strong wind picked up. Justin's hair was blowing very picturesquely, like some sort of teen hearthrob. heck, i could be a movie character!
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Post by Miastar on Jun 1, 2008 15:41:32 GMT -5
Mike: "Can you guys handle setting the rakes up without me? There's a lot of saddles in that tack room... But I'd be more than happy to help! And trill, do you know when the rest of the Sterling Stables girls are coming over?" I asked, reacj=hing up to keep my BerryHill Stables cap on. The wind was really something!
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Jun 4, 2008 14:08:57 GMT -5
Miley:
"i went for a walk and got lost in the woods. and instead of ending up at Sterlings, i came to Berryhill instead." i said brushing myself off. i was all dirty. "i think im just going to take Rascal and head back over to Sterlings, before it gets too dark. Milly you need a ride back? you can borrow one of Justins horses too." i said pointing over my shoulder to the stable.
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Post by hotspot on Jun 4, 2008 16:40:27 GMT -5
Trillium: "i'm sure i can manage... as long as you don't need help with the saddles!" i laughed. "oh, and the rest os us- er, the rest of THEM are coming here tomorrow morning."
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Post by Miastar on Jun 4, 2008 21:22:42 GMT -5
Mike: "I can handle the saddles. And thanks for the heads up" I said with a wink, hoping Trill would catch my drift about Sterling. Of course, I couldn't help but wonder if Sydney would be in that group...
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Post by hotspot on Jun 5, 2008 23:41:36 GMT -5
Trillium: "great!" i said, giving Mike a wink in return. he liked one of my Sterling friends, that was obvious. but who? i was going to have to figure it out....
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Post by Miastar on Jun 6, 2008 22:49:39 GMT -5
Mike: I took long strides towards the tack room. It wasn't really a mess, and usually stayed neat. I grabbed the saddle soap, a cloth, brush and sponge and began with Taz's tack. I worked quickly, humming a tune I'd heard on the radio that morning on the way to BerryHill. Once Taz's saddle and briddle were finished I moved on to the next set. And the next. And the next. And the next... OOC: Mike can just finish the tack while I'm on vacation
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Post by Miastar on Jun 16, 2008 13:49:16 GMT -5
Mike: When I finally finished the tack I went to check on Taz. I gave him some water and then went looking for Justin and Trill. I noticed Milton was still running about, making plans. He really was putting a lot into this competition. Which is why I HAVE to win. OOC: Poor Mike, he's destined to loose to Syd
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Post by libertysgirl on Jun 26, 2008 14:48:56 GMT -5
Milly: I kicked Kale's shin and stmped over to Miley side. "Yes. I will take a horse. But not Justin's Kale's." I profeesed and smiled turning went to where the newest horse stood. I pulled myself up bareback and looked over Miley. "Are you coming?" I asked with a michievously. But she had a funny look on her face when I really looked at her. "What's the matter?" I asked with wide eyes. I saw a boot move forward and I moved Kale's horse back a few steps knowing he was coming. "Hurry, Miley." I squealed in excitment.
Kale: Milly kicked me and walked over to Miley side while I was babying it. I heard her say she was taking my horse and I looked up sharply to see her moving quickly away right to where my horse was. "oh, no you don't." I said loudly and moved toward the outside. Miley stood just outside looking between the two of us. Milly told her to hurry up and I kept moving toward her.
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