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Post by phantomstallion94 on Apr 16, 2008 18:41:55 GMT -5
Airborne Magic arrives at Beryhill Stables. Miley's present to Justin. Airborne Magic lived at the same stable in Enlgand as Tempo. Justin:
Miley had just phoned me to tell me that she has a surprise coming for me. i couldnt wait. she said i would love it and that it had come from far away. i really hoped that it was one of those English horses like Tempo. i heard the roar of an engine and waited for the present to arrive.
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Post by hotspot on Apr 17, 2008 16:58:26 GMT -5
Owen: after riding Ballerina until she was in a small lather, i brushed her down, put on her blanket, and turned her out into the pasture. it was a little chilly for april, and her coat wasn't as thibk as most horses'. hearing the roar of an engine outside, i decided to go investigate. i saw a blond guy, new to the stables, waiting expectantly for something. "hey! you new?" i asked, walking up beside him.
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Apr 17, 2008 19:17:35 GMT -5
Justin:
"heyy!" i said to the boy walking towards to me. "yea, im new. im waiting for the present Miley Brawling bought for me. she said it was from England."
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Post by hotspot on Apr 18, 2008 19:44:22 GMT -5
Owen: "i met..." i thought twice about telling him about catching his friend using our track. but, then again, it sounded as if they were pretty good friends... "i met Miley this morning! her horse has speed!" as did she. i practically blushed all over again. "from england, huh? Ballinasloe Ballerina, as her name implies, came here from Ireland only a few months ago! that's pretty close to the UK."
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Apr 19, 2008 9:37:40 GMT -5
Justin:
"oh really." i said with a slight smile. "Ballerina, which horse is that?" i asked as a big fancy horse van arrived. as it parked, the trailer doors opened and Miley, leading a big black mare with a fudgy brown mane and tail came towards me and Owen. there was a huge smile on her face as she asked the mare to trot. as she approached Miley walked and so did the gorgeous mare. Miley gave me a big hug and said "Surprise! this Airborne Magic," as she handed over Magic's deep red lead rope.
Miley:
i came out of the horse van and gave Justin his present as i looked around i saw Owen. a bludh heated up my face. "so do you like her?" i asked petting the mares neck trying to hide the blush in the mare's mane.
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Post by hotspot on Apr 20, 2008 22:23:45 GMT -5
Owen: "Ballerina's the bright bay, grazing over on the north side of the paddock," i said, indicating my horse. she was all legs and glossy coat, very hard to miss. then, a horse van pulled up... and who should get out but miley and a new horse. i whistled under my breath, the picture of nonchalance, just in case. "i've never seen a horse that color before... she's great!" i said, giving Airborne Magic a pat on the neck. "i wonder is she whinnies in a brittish accent?"
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Post by Miastar on Apr 21, 2008 21:54:24 GMT -5
Mike: I saw some new riders unloading a mare from a truck. I saw Owen to so I headed over to ask him about Milton. "Hey Owen, have you seen Milton? I'm trying to find out if I'm on the competition board agaist Sterling. Hi there!" I said to the two new riders, "I'm Michael Vaughn, you must be new here."
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Apr 23, 2008 17:56:52 GMT -5
Miley:
"thanks Owen. i dont think she can neigh in a british accent," i said laughing. a new guy showed up, "hi, im Miley and i dont ride here, i ride for Sterling," i said shaking Mike's hand. "which events did you sign up for?" i asked out of curiousity.
Justin:
i laughed at Owen's joke. then i looked up at the bay on the hill, "she is a beauty," i said, "does she jump?" i asked.
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Post by hotspot on Apr 24, 2008 17:39:34 GMT -5
Owen: "she's the best jumper i've ever ridden. steeplechase suits her best." i said, like a proud parent. "and hi there, mike! mr. Berryhill has the list in his office- and i saw your name on it, but i was in too much of a hurry to see who you're up against."
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Apr 26, 2008 12:55:07 GMT -5
Miley:
"how about a little race between the British Jumper and the Steeplechaser?" i asked handing over the lead rope to Justin.
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Post by hotspot on Apr 27, 2008 23:21:54 GMT -5
Owen: i grinned. "the brits verses the irish- it's a centuries-old battle." i said, wryly. i whistled, and Ballerina came flying over the turf to the fence. i re-attatched her lead, tied it onto both sides of her halter, and swung aboard from the fence. "let's go bareback... i can just hear Ballerina now.... you may have got county ulster, but you'll never take our loud shoes!" i said in a falsetto.
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Apr 29, 2008 17:41:08 GMT -5
Justin:
i hooked the mares lead rope and hopped up on her. "we'll see who wins," i said to Owen. "where to?"
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Post by hotspot on Apr 29, 2008 19:16:07 GMT -5
Owen: "two laps around the pasture!" i said, motioning around the five-furlong paddock. although rectangular, it was the same distance as a regulation racetrack. "ready?"
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Post by phantomstallion94 on Apr 30, 2008 17:44:16 GMT -5
Justin:
i felt my new mare tense," of course," i said to Owen's question.
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Post by hotspot on May 2, 2008 22:02:33 GMT -5
Owen: "Let's GO then!" i shouted. Ballerina exploded beneath me, and we were sailing along in seconds. to inspire my horse to run faster, i started humming into her ear: "from the four proud provinces of IRE-land, we come for victory...IRE-land, IRE-land! forever standing tall. SHOUL-der to SHOUL-OUL-der, we answer IRE-land's call!" it was the irish rugby anthem!
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