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Post by howrse on Sept 14, 2012 16:45:17 GMT -5
I sat transfixed as the wrought black iron gates of Canterwood Crest one of the most elite boarding schools in the world passed by me. I gingerly brushed my short cropped black hair with my signature red streaks out of my face and when the old beat up blue pick up truck stopped rolling I got out of the car and adjusted my black t-shirt with image of one of green days albums on it. I hugged my grandmother and grandfather and collected all of my 6 year old Arabian mare Heaven's angel or Angel for short's belongings I led her out of the trailer and her hooves made the familiar clip clop sounds as I clipped her White lead line onto her grey halter and headed for the barn I glanced at the people around me warily as I passed them they staring at me as if I was freak what idiots had they never seen an Goth person ever?
I slowed as I entered the barn so I could take it all in when someone bumped my shoulder as the shoved past me I snapped, "Watch where your going!" " text text text text
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Charlie Hall
Beginner Rider
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Post by Charlie Hall on Sept 14, 2012 17:48:48 GMT -5
I looked at her, confused. "Sorry, I didn't mean too." I said honestly.
OOC: Worst post ever, will upload tempalte later
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Post by howrse on Sept 14, 2012 17:59:15 GMT -5
 Hello! I'm wearing outfithere on this fine day, I hope you don't mind, tagged but I used ### words because notes but a thanks to Page394 @ Caution 2.0 for this template.
I smirked at them my silver lip piercing pulling slightly at my lip annoyingly and I said, "Well, watch where your going next time" I led Angel into her new stall it was number 27. I knew I wasn't the happiest looking person in the world but I didn't care I liked the way I looked anyone who didn't would have to suck it up and deal with it. I unclipped Angel's white lead line and hung it up in a thick hook outside of her stall. Inwardly I hoped I hadn't been too rude to that girl. She'd seemed nice enough but whatever it was over.
I glanced back at the girl to see what she was doing at that moment of time.
OOC: I don't mind  "speaking" text text text text
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Charlie Hall
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Post by Charlie Hall on Sept 14, 2012 18:15:19 GMT -5
I just rolled my eyes. "Oh, I think your styles fine, cool even. Doesn't give you an excuse to be a mean person" I said, crossing my arms. My pale pink dress contrasted deeply with her gothlike style, but that's not what mattered to me. It was how you treat others.
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Post by howrse on Sept 14, 2012 18:23:34 GMT -5
Hello! I'm wearing outfithere on this fine day, I hope you don't mind, tagged but I used ### words because notes but a thanks to Page394 @ Caution 2.0 for this template.
I turned to look at the girl and sighed before softening my gaze and said, "sorry your right i'm not usually that rude it's just stress being in a new place and being cars..." I trailed off as horrible memories of the car accident that killed my father and 7 year old sister Aubrey flashed in my mind I breathed in the warm, fresh scent of hay and horses. I kept my gaze as neutral as I could trying to avoid the horrible sticky feeling in my throat that I got when thought about the accident. I blinked and looked up as I realized the girl had spoken again I said, "Pardon"
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"speaking" text text text text