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Post by Goldie on Aug 2, 2012 11:17:01 GMT -7
Ethan waved to Epona then let himself be pulled along by Skya to the cabin. "I heard Epona is either Celtic or Scottish for horse. Cool huh?" he asked as he walked into the housing building. He brushed a bit of hay dust off of his fitting dark blue tshirt and put his arm around Skya's shoulders.
(What happened to Storeo?)
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Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2012 11:18:41 GMT -7
Band camp.
"It's pretty. Epona." Skya purred again, she was truly fascinated by the name. She walked up the steps to the girl wing and sat in her bed, looking at Ethan. "See, she'll never know I left." She teased and crossed her legs under the sheets.
Hmmm, will start to be slow... cleaning room... :3
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Post by Goldie on Aug 2, 2012 11:23:50 GMT -7
(I have band camp the last TWO weeks of summer -.-)
Ethan rolled his eyes but sat down beside her. "And i was looking forward to a ginger and blond fight." he said with a boyish smile than made him look younger. "That would have been fun to witness."
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Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2012 11:26:13 GMT -7
o; awwww.
"You missed my three way duel yesterday. Me and Sadie were drenched in coffee, because Amber had spilled it on us, and then I yanked her hair, and Amber tried to get in the middle of it and I punched her, she punched me back. And it was all because I had pushed past Sadie didn't say sorry." Skya purred, her Texas twang setting in on her explanation of the fight. "It was truly hysterical." She added.
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Post by Goldie on Aug 2, 2012 11:35:06 GMT -7
"So thats how you got that shiner on your cheek. Your nose has a bruise on it too." Ethan said as he gently took Skya's chin in his hand and tilted her face to that he could see her bruised cheek. "Did you put ice on it? If you did then good thing 'cause that would be hurting today."
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Post by Spotify on Aug 2, 2012 11:41:01 GMT -7
[Okay..I think I'm swamped with charries so I shall get rid of Adrian. Sorry Amber-Pats head-]
Dez raised a single eyebrow,"Excuse me?"she asked as she grabbed a cold bottle of water from the Fridge. She really was a sweet girl, but whenever someone insulted her or hurt her or someone she cared about it was an all out war. Dez was one of the few jockeys who weren't obessed with their weight, she just loved to run and she hoped to one day run a marathon. She didn't mind eating french fries and she rarely ever watched what she eat. If she didn't make weight, she didn't make weight, it really didn't matter to her.
Serenity sat facing an old oak tree, a pocket knife and an apple in hand. Her eyebrows were furrowed with concretion and her hair was pulled back in a high ponytail to keep it from getting in her face. She took a deep, calming breath and than she threw the apple at the tree. A second later she threw the pocket knife, aiming for the small red target. Ever frowned when the apple continued to fall and than thumped against the ground, a flurry of curses escaped her mouth, disappointed in her failure. She had done this a couple times now and all she had managed to do was skim the apple's skin.
Kyle smiled softly as he unloaded a liver chesnut stallion with black stockings and white socks on it's hind legs. "Well bud it looks like we finally made it."he whispered, patting the stallion's flank. The pair had been thru alot and it still felt like a dream to finally be at Cross. They had a strong bond, you could tell just by looking at them.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2012 11:43:45 GMT -7
[I'm bored]
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Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2012 11:44:00 GMT -7
I have a bruise on my knee D:
"I did." She nodded to the melted package of usedtobe ice. "It helped a million too." She frowned and raised an eyebrow at Ethan. "Eh. She got me really good..." Skya frowned, it almost hurt her pride some how Amber had hit her harder than the jockey had hit the groom.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 2, 2012 11:46:21 GMT -7
[//Dies// It's 75 degrees...Sooo hoooot!]
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Post by Goldie on Aug 2, 2012 11:46:47 GMT -7
"Didn't expect that she would be able to hit that hard..." he said and peered closer at the mark "Dam* Skya! You can see knuckle marks!" he said and started laughing though he tried to hide it with a cough.
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