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Post by onzy on Dec 5, 2011 12:52:36 GMT -5
Morgan ambled towards the barns, the morning air chilly with the promise of even colder weather. It wasn't much different than when he was in Wales, except there it rained almost everyday and the cold was something he became used to. He was dressed in jeans and a button up shirt and for warmth there was a black jersey. He wore his paddock boots, but he wasn't going to be riding that morning. He was just going to muck out Amber's stall and spend some time with the usually cranky mare before class. Morgan was adjusting well to the change of home, and he was thoroughly acquainted with the campus already.
A week at the University hadn't provided so much a culture shock as it did a breath of fresh air. He had been reunited with Amber and he hoped that he could convince his father to get him a younger horse to train as well, but only later, much later. Amber was always going to be his number one horse, mainly because they had a bond that couldn't be broken, no matter what happened. Entering the barn, Morgan started looking for the perky mare. From afar the cherry bay mare looked like a sweetheart, but once one got to know her, the more one believed that horses could be bipolar.
Morgan whistled, and grinned as the head shot over the stall door. Hello my sweet, he crooned to the mare, and allowed himself into the stall. For a few minutes he fussed over the mare, singing softly to her in his native tongue of Welsh. A glance in her feed bucket showed him that the mare had already eaten, but he pulled out a carrot and fed it to her. Spoiled brat, he told her, glaring at her as she tried to take out part of his hand as well. 
Inspiration! The Vampire Diaries
Outfit! Coming
Lyrics! Only Human by The Parlotones
Words! 311
Credit! To Onzy! |
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Post by Thoroughbred on Dec 5, 2011 18:19:50 GMT -5
Sasha was walking through the barn when she heard a male voice. She instinctively turned her head towards the voice. It's that new guy, she thought. Her boots clopped on the ground as she quickly approached him, and stood close next to him. She stared at him with her seductive, catty-hazel eyes. "I'm Sasha," she purred, "I believe I've seen you before. Unless there's more than one hot guy walking around campus," she said with a laugh.
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Post by onzy on Dec 6, 2011 5:33:25 GMT -5
Morgan kept murmuring to the mare in Welsh, the native tongue soothing to her and reminding him of home. He didn't know if he was going to fly home for Christmas and New Year's just yet, mainly because he didn't know what his parent's plans were just yet. Right now, he was feeling the need to just stay at the University. He didn't notice the sound of boots clacking in the aisle, but a voice broke his thoughts.
Turning around, he saw that it was the girl from the equestrian team and he raised an eyebrow at her. Er, thanks he said, unsure of what else he should say. This had the potential to become very awkward, but he doubted that this girl in front of him was actually out to be friends. We're on the Equestrian team, he said, his vocals remaining friendly, but his mind telling him to be wary.
Talk like this
Tagged! Open
Inspiration! None today.
Outfit! Coming
Lyrics! Only Human by The Parlotones
Words! TLTC
Credit! To Onzy!
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Post by Thoroughbred on Dec 6, 2011 16:24:35 GMT -5
"I know, hon," Sasha said with a giggle, "You're so smart!" She giggled again, her silky hair falling in attractive waves around her face. "With that adorable accent of yours, the girls are going to be all over you. What's your horse's name?" she said, outstretching a well manicured hand and stroking the horse's face gently. Even though Sasha pretended to be an idiot sometimes to be "cute", she thoroughly knew what she was doing when it came to horsemanship.
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Post by onzy on Dec 7, 2011 13:09:28 GMT -5
It took all of Morgan's patience to tell Sasha to go stick it where the sun don't shine, but he had manners and he was trying to figure out a way to tell her that he really wasn't interested. It seemed that Sasha was already over him, and frankly, all the attention really freaked him out. Amber also looked at the girl with suspicion until Sasha gave her some attention, and of course Amber being the attention whore that she was, happily allowed the scratching until she tried to take a chunk out of Sasha and retreated to the corner of the stall.
And that is Evening Amber. A cow if I ever saw one, he said, letting himself out of the stall. Morgan was still thinking of ways to let Sasha down without hurting her feelings or being slapped. It was moments like this that he really missed Wales.
Talk like this
Tagged! Open
Inspiration! The Vampire Diaries
Outfit! Coming
Lyrics! Only Human by The Parlotones
Words! TLTC
Credit! To Onzy!
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Post by Thoroughbred on Dec 8, 2011 18:56:16 GMT -5
"Ow!" Sasha squealed from the horse biting her. She sidestepped into Morgan - intentionally aiming for him in hopes that he would wrap his arms around her in support.
"Does my wrist look okay to you?" she said, offering (more like forcing) her wrist over to Morgan to take a look at.
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