Arya
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Post by Arya on Feb 9, 2008 16:44:36 GMT -5
Liz was finished with Song, but she was bored. She gently climb the stairs to the hayloft. For know, she would give Song a handful of hay, just to do something. Her birthday was in two days, and she was going to be 16. Liz couldn't wait! Her mom promised to take her to the tack shop for several new things. When Song was finished eating the hay, Liz sank to the floor, letting out a sigh. Now is the time when I need a friend she whisperd. Since moving, she had no friends, for her old friends didn't talk to her. They had gotton so mad at her mum and took it out on Liz.
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Post by spyder on Feb 9, 2008 17:19:29 GMT -5
A soft tune made of whistles echoed throughout the stable, gathering and lingering in the hayloft. The beats of heels of boots and the horse shoes of a heavy horse mixed with the tune. The tune was of the song "Cross My Heart" By George Strait. Garrett placed Hassle into the stall, the pure andalusian stallion behaving himself with great and pleasant manners. Garrett maneuvered easily as he climbed the steps to the hayloft to gather hay for his blue roan stallion. Hassle watched him, his ears erect until the horse scented another person. A female. He whinnied loudly the horse was curious. He had caused an uproar though and three other horses whinnied too. Garrett had to strain all his muscles as he reached the top of the steps because he lost his footing and slipped. His hands held tight, his biceps and triceps flexing quite a bit to hoist himself up to the loft. He sat up and was panting heavily. Hassle I swear next time if I fall I'm selling you. He was scared... Scared to death of a horse caused death. He had seen it happen, his father died on his andalusian mare... He hasn't ridden for over three months because of that accident. He chuckled as Hassle looked ashamed. He looked over and tossed hay to the young stud. It took him a while to realize there was a girl there. Oh, my apologies hun! I didn't notice anyone was here!
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Arya
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Post by Arya on Feb 9, 2008 17:27:36 GMT -5
Liz was shocked to see another person in the loft with her. Thats okay. I've just been up here thinking. she stood up, smiling at him. He was well muscled, and he looked nice. So, she began Hassle is your horse? I have a thoroughbred mare named Song Liz couldn't think of much to say, for he was older than she was. He was probably 19 and she was only 15.
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Post by spyder on Feb 9, 2008 17:41:58 GMT -5
Garrett chuckled softly. Yes, Hassle is mine. Thoroughbred, they are okay, nt my style, too thin and small. He smiled softly, a small chuckle escaping his kissers. What brings you here? He sat down about ten feet away and stared at her intently. Hassle snorted loudly before kicking his back foot out to kick the wall. HASSLE!!! STOP IT!
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Arya
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Post by Arya on Feb 9, 2008 17:48:38 GMT -5
Like I said, I came up to think about stuff. My birthday is in two days, and I'm gonna be 16. My mum plans on taking me to the nearby tack shop to get me a knew Showing outfit and other stuff for Song. she laughed and looked into his green eyes. No, you can't like him! he is older than you! Liz told herself. She took her gaze off of him and tossed another handful of hay into Song's stall. The mare replied back with a loving nicker. I never got your name. What is it? Mine is Elizabeth, but you can call me Liz. she smiled.
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Post by spyder on Feb 9, 2008 17:59:29 GMT -5
Garrett coughed softly, more of clearing his throat then anything. I'm Garrett Bradley Rider. Garrett for short. He smiled softly before he let his eyes finish the laugh. He looked down at the horses before grabbing a piece of hay and twining it through his fingers. His muscles twitched with every movement, obviously he had worked out recently. He replaced his expression and made it blank. Sixteen was a fun age. Keep it real though, don't party too hard, and do not get drunk on your birthday night or you'll find yourself waking up in a very strange situation. he chuckled again. deep in his throat. His green eyes bounced happily.
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Arya
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Post by Arya on Feb 9, 2008 18:05:47 GMT -5
Liz laughed. I won't get drunk. I plan on asking Hope if I can have the party here. The only people who are coming I guess would be my mum. she paused. Liz realized that he would probably feel left out. But, no matter where the party is, you are welcome to come. I have no friends here. My old ones hate me know because I moved here. She began to think of Derek, Amanda, Sydney, and Courtney. She closed her eyes and then opend them before tears formed. I would be terribly happy if you showed up!
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Post by spyder on Feb 9, 2008 18:25:39 GMT -5
Garrett jumped at her sudden outburst of an invitation. I moved here three months ago, i stll dont know who Hope is, and i hav no friends either. He shuffled his hands again. He shivered slightly before pulling his shirt over his neck, the bottom of his abs showing. He looked around then he looked back at Liz. Song is nice looking.
ooc:bit short
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Arya
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Post by Arya on Feb 9, 2008 18:30:15 GMT -5
Ooc: I dont care
Thanks. I had a Jumping lesson earlier. I jumped before I moved here, but I'm still a begginer. I enterd the Valentine Show. Liz tried not to look down at his abs, but she caught a glimpse. Maybe he is an intermediate or advanced jumper. she thought to herself. Maybe next time you could come and watch.
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Post by spyder on Feb 9, 2008 18:37:49 GMT -5
Garrett felt his face grow hot as she invited him. Yeah I jumped. Advanced. I quit after watchng--- He cut himself off and dug his face into his hands to hide the tears that welled up into his lanterns. He nodded slowly Watch you? Sure, unless I grow the backbone to enter myself, but I think it would have to take a miracle to get me back on a horse, let alone jump.
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Arya
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Post by Arya on Feb 9, 2008 18:42:32 GMT -5
Liz was worried. I wonder what happend? Is everything okay? Liz only rememberd caring for Derek, her old boyfriend. But this time was different. Garrett was older, and not her boyfriend.
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Post by spyder on Feb 9, 2008 18:56:29 GMT -5
Garrett lifted his magnificent green orbs up and into hers. Everything is fine. The past is past... Nobody can change it. His voice was quiet and soft yet hard and cold. He wrapped his fingers together and shook his head when he lifted it up. He leaned his back on the post he was leaning upon. So, why'd you move?
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Arya
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Post by Arya on Feb 9, 2008 19:01:20 GMT -5
My mum and dad divorced. He didn't want her anywhere near the town he was staying. Since we had Song, my mum wanted to live in the country where there was a nice stable. We found this place. Liz rememberd all of the times her parents faught, the way the neighbors would complaine. My dad is not a man to be around. she felt like crying, but didn't. She knew she had to be strong
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Post by spyder on Feb 9, 2008 19:30:20 GMT -5
Garrett coughed again at her mention of divorce. He tilted his head then threw some more hay down to Hassle. He glnced around before throwing a pile of hay at Liz playfully. A small, much needed, soft, entrancing lugh came out of his kissers. He smiled softly before speaking My mum died when i was three, my dad died three and a half months ago while his andalusian mare landed a jump wrong.
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Arya
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Post by Arya on Feb 9, 2008 19:35:33 GMT -5
Liz was in shock. Small tears formed in her eyes, and before she knew it, she was crying. Even though she just met Garrett, she felt bad for him. I'm so sorry, I guess I should be glad both my parents are alive. Liz looked down at her feet. She was silently crying now and thought of a great idea. Maybe you could come to my house for Christmas and the other holidays. My mum wouldn't mind. Liz then rememberd that Hope asked her to go to the tack shop. Hey, do you want to come with Hope, Ella and me to the tack shop? We are getting Show uniforms.
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