Post by sammie on Jul 24, 2012 7:12:32 GMT -5
I walk into the indoor showjumping arena, looking very pretty in black, fitted breeches and a silver scoop-neck top. I have on my brown practice boots and helmet. Midnight was looking enchanting in his brand new, shiny showjumping saddle and bridle. I swiftly mounted before I hear someone come in.Mind if I ride in here? I'm... I turn around, and I see a girl I don't recognize. I smile warmly. Not at all. I say friendlily.
Notes: Bree?
Outfit: later
Mood: Preppy
Word Count: idk
Lyrics: White Horse* Taylor Swift
Credits: Kayla Storm @ CCA
