-Heather would have finished cleaning her tack before placing back on their proper racks then she left the barn before giving her two equines some more attention of course, the large Shepherd would be a little a head of her while looking straight ahead as she walked, keeping her hands in her pockets. She stepped inside the house with Toby, starting to walk pass the kitchen to get to the stairs since the brunette was heading back to her & Blair's dorm but something caught her attention, her green eyes captured Samantha and another new guy, acting like she didn't see the duo as she reaches the stairs-

-Toby went ahead of the woman again after she told the dog to silently go, taking her left hand before taking a good grip on the railing as she starts going up the stairs, lost in her thoughts as the vile comments that she read back at the barn started to become voices that echoing the words into her head while she continued to avoid people at all cost once again, her eyes focused on the stairs while she walked up them as Toby patiently waited for the girl at the top of the steps. Her stomach started to growl, she forgotten that she hasn't ate anything this morning but decided to wait til the kitchen was empty, reaching the top of the stair case then she heads down the hallway with her dog, growing closer of where her dorm is as she took the keys out to unlock the door-

Cal / Sam

Calvin felt the flirtatious blonde growing ever-closer, but he remained composed--at least on the outside. Her perfume was distinct and faintly familiar, like a distant memory from another time. It was teasing his senses, and he was ever grateful for the kind of training that had taught him to stay composed when every piece of logic and instinct told his body to run and panic.

When she was done, she was quite close to him, so he maintained eye contact but retreated a few steps backward with such confidence it seemed he was doing her a favor. He looked her up and down in an indignant manner and replied to her hamblings, those of which he'd only half listened to.

"The second part, sure. I value my freedom, I'm not a man who's going to be tied down. First part, nah. I'm not a do-gooder, and I'm not insecure. I know who I am, take me or leave me. I'm more of a loose cannon, of a rulebreaker. People who follow the rules stay in the military--those who don't either get sent off or blown up."

How he had gotten here and why he was still here almost brought a faint smile to his lips. It was unusual for him to stay around people so long, especially those who were women of his age and falling all over him. His independence outweighed everything else in the world.

Looking in her cabinets and confirming her words, Calvin said, "normally I wouldn't be so eager to help, but I needed to grab a few things from the store myself..." He didn't know how to actually invite her to go along, especially since he didn't necessarily want her to go nor have to admit that he didn't know where he was going. He let the question hang in the air, eager to convince her he was not a do-gooder. He was a rebel.

I did my mind change x) [Also I have this terrible habit of writing when I'm tired xD]

Blair O'Connor | 24 | Heather

The black-haired woman had just settled down enough to read, her eyes wandering across the page. Usually, she was too all over the place to do so - but on the rare occasions that it was possible, she grabbed it firmly with both hands. Now Blair was curled up on her bed, a mug of coffee in one hand and a look of studious concentration on her face.

A sudden noise jolted her away, looking up quickly. "Hey." Just a roommate...calm down. Swallowing softly, she forced a light smile as she shifted awkwardly, glancing from place to place. Blair tried to hide her flinch as Toby ran up to her, withdrawing cautiously. She subconsciously pulled her legs closer as she leaned back, offering a slight nod to Heather as she re-opened her book in an attempt to stay productive.

Damn it Blair, can't you even read properly?! She could feel her concentration wandering already; all it took was a small interruption and her mind was off in a tangent, quickly running out of control. Pushing away her book with an irritable sigh after a few minutes of skim-reading, Blair tugged the duvet nearer, dragging it over her shoulders. She'd long since stopped caring what people thought of her mental state - at least, that was what she told herself.

Em / Tim

Emily gave a small, sweet smile as he kissed her forehead. "That was cute," she remarked in a bubbly tone. "Getting trashed with you was the worst and best decision I have made all week, next to getting Kierstan to stay at my house overnight."

She slipped her hand in his as they walked out of his dorm and across the lawn. In the moment she had completely forgotten her jacket and it had ceased to cross her mind, even as the extremely cold breeze hit her. It had to be almost midnight and the sky was cloudy and dark, the temperature frigid and dropping.

Still, she didn't seem to mind much, her mind preoccupied with other thoughts. She was also used to this kind of cold more than the shoulder season the day had brought. She didn't know if it was just her, but it felt so much colder now and so much like the nights before or after snowfall in Germany. She assumed it was just wishful thinking, she missed the snow.

"So are we gonna hate each other tomorrow or are you gonna ask me out?" She giggled at herself, smiling up at him. "We've always been so extreme, it kind of scares me."

She walked a bit closer to him, knowing they were both just as cold as the other, only letting go when they got to the base of the big house. She fidgeted around in her pockets for her card key, panicked, then realized it was on a lanyard around her neck and had been the entire time. She giggled again and let them in, hardly minding that, theoretically, Tim was 'banned' from being on the girls hall after some evening hour, nine or ten as best Emily could remember. But, Sam was with Laurence for all she knew, and she and Tim were grown adults. She assumed nobody would mind, nor would they tattle. Would they?

"We should do this again," she giggled, then got quiet, remembering everyone else was sleeping. "But we should though." With an incapability to whisper, she was almost louder now than before, and couldn't stop laughing. She almost fell into her door, her prosthetics making a large thud against the doorframe.

[Kholo Mzi] Lesson schedule will be posted tomorrow morning ASAP, so sorry for delay. I'll be taking a dressage lesson at 10am, all dressage majors must attend.

[Lorenzo] Polo team meeting tomorrow afternoon, thinking around 5pm. Let me know if that time works!

/privately/

[Livvie (Tyler)] Tyyyyy! Just thought, we should TOTALLY do a morning ride! U up for it???

-Once the brunette walked into the room, shutting the door. She saw her roommate, she gave a weak smile of acknowledgement then walked over to her bed to let Blair read her book while Toby, being a friendly doggo that he is was running over to the woman in a greetingful manner then he followed his owner as Heather flopped on her own bed, landing face down on her pillow, gently hugging the object as the large Shepherd jumped up on the bed then laid down at the foot of the bed. Her phone started buzzing again, letting out a muffled annoyed groan as she took the phone out of her pocket then looked at the screen a bit, seeing more vile comments before she gently placed her phone on the little table before rolling over to just face her back to the phone, just blankly stares at the wall in front of her-

-Her mind was slowly drifting somewhere to just distract her from reality as brunette laid quite silently in her bed, deep down she wondered...should she just give up on riding..? Should she just give up on her dream of becoming a great Eventer just like her father..? Or would she fall into death's grasp from a fatal riding accident just like her father lost his life from. Her mind was just spinning as the voices started to grow more and more louder with the repeating vile comments that echoed in her head-