 02:33:46 Ven| I also turned in my final design project for an event poster here at work and spent a good amount of time on color theory, as one does, and they had it printed in greyscale. Why. Just why? |
02:31:30 Marley| is there a way to up bravery besides round pens? |
02:28:38 | On the subject of batteries my laptop charger blew earlier, which meant I missed checking if I wanted to put any horses in memorial before they were deleted :( |
02:25:49 DD (#2)| Ven, It's super annoying when stuff like that happens, had to help jump a car the other day (not too old) that just wouldn't start lol |
02:25:07 Ven| I put too many miles on it this summer doing uber eats for extra cash |
02:24:24 Ven| I hate it. My car is still a baby, too. Only as old as the battery |
02:24:22 Athena - AAs Revel
Same. I do HEE, School and if there's time, writing and art |
02:23:53 | how good is s EWE gelding 1 year old |
02:23:50 | @Ven, car maintenance is so annoying |
02:23:21 | Mondays are my day off so I love them. XD |
02:23:01 Ven| I just spent $352 on Saturday having new brakes put in, inspection, and oil change, and yeah, I'm going to have to get a new one. This one is right about three years old |
02:22:41 DD (#2)| Ven, That's awful! Combined with the already carp-ness of mondays >.< |
02:22:26 | Oof, at least you got it started. Last time that happened to me I had to replace the battery |
02:20:06 Ven| Mondays always suck, but today on lunch my car battery died and I had to have my husband come out and jump it, then drive it around a while to recharge |
02:18:40 Ven| I'm ready for this day to be over |
02:16:42 Dream - KNNs| Ty Ceci! Gotta get rid of these quests I've had for over a year :') |
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Tangle, when you come back on, this is post dressage lesson when Wyatt & Sav are going horse shopping <3)) . Wyatt | Western | Sav, Tim . After the pair had exited the stable, Wyatt offered Savannah a small smile, opening the passenger door for her like a gentleman before going over to his side and putting the truck in gear. . "I'm glad you agreed to come with me. Even though he's a quiet kid, I get the feeling you know Zander better than I do." . After a few moments, Wyatt was reminded of a task on his to-do list he hadn't yet completed. "I gotta make a call real quick, if ya don't mind." With his phone synched to the bluetooth devices in his vehicle, 'Timothy Blue' soon appeared on the truck's media screen, yet the number went straight to voicemail. After the dial tone sounded, Wyatt said earnestly, "hey man, it's me again, Wyatt, though I'm sure you can tell by my accent," he chuckled softly before resuming, "I'm sure you're getting tired of my calls. Heck, you might've even blocked me, but I just want to make sure you're alright. We all miss you, Emily especially, I'm worried about her-" as the voicemail cut off, Wyatt couldn't finish his thought, but still sent the voicemail. He said nothing further to Savannah, trusting that she wouldn't say anything to Emily, and knowing that she probably understood the situation as well as he. Of course, she was far more intuitive than he thought she wanted to give off. He'd taken a liking to the kid since the day they'd met. |
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Timothy Blue / EI / England / M: Wyatt BEEP The blonde couldn't help but give another grunt at that same monotone sound that seemed to be going off more often lately.And always at inconvienent times he mentally noted. Raising the phone to his ear,his eyes never leaving the newest riders bonding in the morning dew,Tim listened silently.Before now each message had gone amiss, But at this moment his attention was pricked at a now familiar voice.Although his eyes remained fixated,the cogs within his mind were starting to whir away. Just 3 hours later Tim had boarded a flight,now hustled into a far from first class flight,crammed between an obsessive page turner and an unbearable squealing child. It wasn't only the message and voicemail that had lit Tim's attention to spark such a sudden travel.Not long after the voicemail,the Beep had sounded again - But this time the message left a bitter taste in his mouth,a much more malicious intent behind it.And with the sudden influx of messages from both Emily and Wyatt , his worried tone really tipping the edge to leave and get to White Oak. His mind now returned to this message as he sat still- trying his best to ignore his surroundings.The instructions had been simple - return to White Oaks and await instructions.But the most emphasised part was his stark warning to tell no one - if he did... " Consequences.." Tim uttered in disbelief under his breath,the reader momentarily pausing to give him a side glance and puzzled look before returning to his rhythm.Shifting in his chair uneasily,Timothy descided this was going to be a fun flight - and a seemingly strange few weeks... |
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(I fixed my mistake of my previous post Ruby :3) |
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Keenan | 3 days prior | Emily, Open . Keenan stayed bright-eyed at the fact that the girl was awake, hearing her labored breathing even after only a few moments of moving, shuffling around--whatever she was doing up there he could not tell. . "Hey God," she started, causing Keenan to have a panicked feeling, the feeling that he was about to hear a lot of things he couldn't unhear. "It's me again, even though I think you forgot about me. You probably don't care about me, which is fair enough, I mean, nobody does..." . Hearing a muffled cry, Keenan put his hands over his face and tried to stay as quiet as possible. He intended to mimick a booming God voice and tell her he loved her, but decided against it--what if she was buddist or something? That'd be bad... . "Well, yeah, I mean, that's it. Just, if you could give me a sign that I should keep living? If it's not too much to ask?" . Using the worst judgement he could muster, Keenan whacked the bedpost with his foot, staying otherwise silent. He was concerned that she'd get up and discover him, but, that was still a 'sign,' wasn't it? . "Thanks, God. Help me sleep tomorrow away, okay? I don't want to wake up until Thursday, or whatever the next day is. I don't want to wake up at all, actually..." .
Frowning, Keenan decided to yell at his brother at some point. Since he was the only one she was allowing in besides Wyatt, he must have been doing a terrible job of trying to help her. Waiting what felt like an eternity, Keenan finally assumed she was asleep, sneaking back out of her room, and up to his own. He saw Noah and Cam fast asleep in their beds, and clambered into his own, reflecting on how hard of a life Emily actually had now, and, for longer, what he'd do without his legs--especially how short he'd be, and how he'd never be able to bench press or play basketball ever again. |
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Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Eventer | Nightmare & Espresso Silhouette | M: Open . -Heather would be looking through her contacts in her phone, seeing some numbers that she don't remember putting into her phone but she left them alone then she rested her head on her steering wheel, wondering if she even making her father proud while keeping the family name alive by competing while trying to make a name for both her & her gelding and any horse that comes into her life in the future some day but she started to doubt herself a bit while knowing that she can't leave until she knows that Mystery will be in good care while she's gone with Prince- . -As much as she wanted to send a text out to see if anyone would respond to it, she felt like she couldn't bring herself to do it but she forced herself to do it. She found a recent picture of Mystery being cute for the camera as she let out a sigh, typing out a text as it went like this: Hey guys, I'm gonna be leaving with Prince for the Land Rover Olympic Championship 3 day eventing trails which I don't know when I'll be coming back but if anyone is interested in taking care of Mystery for me just please let me know, I need to know that she'll be in good hands while I'm gone- . -She would then hit the send button before placing her phone down in the passenger seat as she sat quietly in the driver seat, waiting for at least someone to answer at least while she silently hopes- |
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Poor Em, It's so odd to see her depressed.Its going to break Tim's little heart that he stayed away for so long and ignored Wyatt's pleas. >.< ) Samantha Starr / Dimante Starr /M: Heather,Open. The young women had taken a while to re-emerge,having taking the liberty to make herself a protein shake and coffee for her breakfast whilst her stable crew settled the sport horse into his stable. As the door slammed behind her,Sam muttered something slightly inaudible about her top of the range horse box - giving an Eye roll.Her cool gaze soon landed on some movement in a car,her icy eyes meeting the driver's and holding her gaze stubbornly.This went on for a moment before Sam stood that little straighter,looking what she could see of her aquaintance over and giving a nonchalant look.Her turned up expression made it very clear she took no pleasure in seeing this person, her long stride and gleaming new boots giving a powerful strut toward the barns.She did have to make everything sure was in check after all.. |
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Who do you want to bother Sam, Flip? :D |
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Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Eventer | Nightmare & Espresso Silhouette | M: Samantha, Open . -Heather noticed the girl as her gaze was held by the stranger which felt uncomfortable to her but she didn't give any reaction of what the newcomer might have wanted as she got out of the driver side of her jeep as she goes to the back of the trailer before unlatching the doors, opening the trailer as she sets the trailer door down like a ramp then goes inside before leading the large old boy out then leads him around a bit to have stretch his legs while she wants for an answer even though she left her phone in the jeep- . -she wasn't very sure of what the girl's problem was but she didn't want to find out at the very least as she let the gelding start grazing on the sweet patch of grass that he found, she leaned against the fence while holding the lead rope tightly in her hand, lost in her thoughts for a bit- |
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( Suprise me Lol x3 Anyone to wind her up will do - which I suppose could literally be anyone! She's such a little cow I'm kind of excited to let her play out! ) |
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Samantha Starr/ M: Open. "No!No!NO!" The shrieking could very much be heard from across the whole yard,The new comer right at thw centre, "How.Many.Times.I tell you this every time Bill - brushes, Feed Tack.IN THAT ORDER." A slightly fearful mumbling follows,To which the young lady snapped her fingers to silence him, "I don't care where the racks are in my section.Move them.You just wait till my Dad heard about this." The two now paler men returned quickly to their rearranging,the strawberry blonde having made no effort to move the pieces into place herself.It was their job anyways - why should she have to move tack around here? A deeply coloured and broad face thrust over his new door,chomping away at A bundle of hay at he came to see the commotion.Although most the horses were startled at Samantha's outburst, Mickey was incredibly calm - despite only having spent a month with the Starr Equines he was very much used to screaming fits of rage by now. He instead offered a gentle nicker to his rider, figuring she must be terrified of her new surroundings and was acting out.The bay just wanted to reassure her,show her his loving character despite her own.But his affection went amiss as she returned to her phone,Not so much as a glance in his direction. |
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