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Post by Spotify on Jul 26, 2012 12:35:01 GMT -7
[Sorry for poof!] Daisy watched him and the Thoroughbred for a second, before she turned on her heel and headed back to the truck. There, she grabbed the rest of her of her horse's tack and took it to the tack room. After she went back out to her truck and grabbed her duffle bags and headed for the cabins.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2012 12:39:49 GMT -7
Skya had rested for a bit and now made her way quietly to the stables, a lot bummed. She wasn't really in the mood to speak to anybody, today was her first day back and she just didn't seem like her old self, when she'd first come to Cross Thoroughbred Racing Facility. Spunky, bubbly, outgoing, couragous. Too much had happened to her and she didn't even know why she'd come back, Sasha was gone now and it was awkward with Aiden. She was a loner now, and to be honest, she wanted to be.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2012 12:57:07 GMT -7
SPOTIFY MIDDLE NAME LAST NAME.
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Post by Spotify on Jul 26, 2012 13:10:30 GMT -7
[Sorry XD I'm just poofy! lol and I don't know what to rp!]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2012 13:11:38 GMT -7
I don't either! Wasatch? I wanna RP Chase D.
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Post by Spotify on Jul 26, 2012 13:18:52 GMT -7
[Kay lol!]
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2012 15:36:52 GMT -7
I've got a lot planned for Skya >:3 Torturous ones too! MUAHAHAHAHAHA -chokes on fly- -.- Seems that keeps happening to me.
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Post by Story on Jul 26, 2012 15:57:45 GMT -7
[This is all I'm gonna say. In the future, try to take the chat to the chatroom, please. And I noticed that the posts, so long before, gradually got shorter. It's gotta be a bit longer, please. Trying to get this to be a nice, literate roleplay.]
Aiden nodded as he gazed calmly back at Lynn. "Just relax for a little bit. Want to watch TV or no?" He asked, sinking down to sit on the couch near her feet. He seemed pretty comfortable around Lynn these days. Office work was becoming easier, especially now that Mr. West was showing him a few tips and various organization matters.
Miguel glanced back at BJ for a long moment, considering the words. "I appreciate it," He murmured at last, leading Paranormal Vortex out of his stall. "I've dealt with a few high-strung horses. Maidens as well. This'un here is a bit of a maiden. New to the track according to Adam." He had seen how the colt acted and studied him, how he moved, how he reacted.
Adam groomed Celestial Zephyr's coat out until it could outshine a brilliant new penny. It was glossy and his muscles rippled proudly beneath it, whereas his cropped mane and semi-short tail were inky black, fluffy even.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2012 16:02:51 GMT -7
Yeah but it's hard to make EVERY post six sentences long... Especially when you have to make simple things so detailed.
Should I make Skya's plan happen now?
Eh I'mma do it anyway.
Skya groggily got a bottle of water and chugged it down, her headache was still very unsettled and thick in her skull from getting jarred around by Aniol and then immediately thrown. It had all messed with her head and now it was throbbing, it had been so bad she felt like she was going to cry, but it had calmed and wasn't nearly as bad. She set the empty bottle on the table and went to collect her gear and such for the race she had atop Seeker. She went out to her truck, loading up the dapple grey and throwing her stuff into the passanger's seat. It was so complicated, how mixed she felt. She was excited about her race but it only messed with her throbbing head. She shook her head and got into the truck, puffing out her cheeks and giving herself a moment before starting up the old Dodge Ram.
My stepdad should actually be here soon. Hopefully I'll have time to post her plan but yah know...
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Post by Deleted on Jul 26, 2012 16:08:30 GMT -7
gtg
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