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Post by danebrown on Aug 24, 2012 16:37:24 GMT -5
I'd just arrived at Canterwood Crest this morning, and I already loved it. Though I wasn't a great judge of style, I knew the place was rich looking with marble pathways and tall Victorian lamp posts. Nothing like I'd seen before, and I'd seen a lot. Hugo seemed to love the stables, too. My amazing buckskin gelding settled right in and, of course, went straight to his haynet. Plus, the girls here were hot. not that it mattered. That wasn't what I judged girls by, only a portion of what I looked at in a girl. She'd need to be sweet and smart and not too innocent. I was standing outside the stables, fumbling through my Canterwood brochure to find out where Blackwell was. I'd never been good with finding stuff, so i assumed it was right in front of me but I just couldn't find it. Suddenly, I sensed someone walking towards me. i looked up.
Tag:Girls? Guys? Whatevvv Word Count: I don't bleeping know Outfit: Eh Notes: Complete, will add outfit later maybe... bla Credits: Lyrics from Monster by Skillet Template by Masquerade Raccoon @ Caution 2.0
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 24, 2012 18:18:04 GMT -5
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Post by danebrown on Aug 24, 2012 19:34:33 GMT -5
I turn to see a pretty girl with reddish hair. I smile crookedly, nodding slightly. "Yeah. This place is like a maze." I say, pocketing my Canterwood brochure and stuffing my hands into my jean pockets.
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 24, 2012 20:19:47 GMT -5
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Post by danebrown on Aug 24, 2012 20:33:52 GMT -5
I nod, staring at where she had directed me. "Thank you very much." I say genuinely, smiling charmingly. I look over at her horse and grin. "He's beautiful."
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 24, 2012 22:53:59 GMT -5
I smile. "Thanks. This is Harley." I say, gesturing to my horse. "He's 6." Harley sniffed around th pathway, the shook out his mane. "I got him when he was about... 3 or so." I said, shifting from foot to foot.
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Post by danebrown on Aug 25, 2012 5:41:29 GMT -5
I look straight into the girl's hazel eyes and nod. "Cool. Did you train him?" I ask, leaning my hand against the brick wall of the stables.
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 25, 2012 7:33:57 GMT -5
I nod. "Yup. It was a lot of hard work, but its paying off. I got him at slaughterhouse, so even though he's not a purebred Thoroughbred, he keeps up with these horses." I smile, ad scruff up his mane a little. Harley leaned into me playfully and went back to grazing. I turn to him. "Do you ride?" I asked.
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Post by danebrown on Aug 25, 2012 7:40:29 GMT -5
I grin at the thought of my gelding, Hugo, and nod calmly. "Yeah. I have an Arabian called Hugo." I tell the girl, smiling brightly.
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 25, 2012 7:46:03 GMT -5
I smile. "I love Arabians. There gorgeous." I said, slightly leaning forward. This guy was cute, no doubt, and he seemed nice enough. A little flirting wasn't going to hurt anyone.
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Post by danebrown on Aug 25, 2012 7:48:39 GMT -5
I grin, my eyes sparkling mischievously as I take a step closer to her. "Anyway, how long have you been going here?"
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 25, 2012 7:51:17 GMT -5
I brush my hair back. "A couple months." I say, grinning at him. "First Day?" I ask, leaning onto the fence rail.
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Post by danebrown on Aug 25, 2012 7:55:34 GMT -5
I nod, smiling and grinning crookedly, my gaze charming and irresistible. "Second." I whisper, leaning against the railing so that I cocooned her body.
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Post by calliefan234 on Aug 25, 2012 7:59:33 GMT -5
I smiled playfully. "Then that is no excuse for that brochure in your back pocket." I laugh, and turn so I was facing him. "Ya know, if you want, I can tell you all the canterwood secrets over lunch." I said mischeviously.
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Post by danebrown on Aug 25, 2012 8:02:54 GMT -5
I grin slyly. "Maybe not. But I can pull it off." I say, raising an eyebrow in mock-offence. When she asks me about lunch, I'm taken aback. Carmel... I thought. But then, I decide, of course I'll say yes. This girl is hot, and seems clever and sweet. "Lunch, eh? I'll see if I can make it work." I fake seriousness. "My schedule's pretty busy." I say, but I can't help but grin. "Text me!" I call to her, waving flirtatiously as I leave. OOC: Let's pretend I gave u his number lol
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