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First class is ending. It is 10:25. Class ends at 10:30. Students have free time until 12:00. Lunch begins at 12:00. ~Headmistress Saxe
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Niko was glad the first class was over, yes he enjoyed it but it had been hard work, and the break before lunch was appreciated. He walked Q over to his stall, hopping off and removing his tack, standing just outside. He set the tack down in the tack room, Q stood next to the door, looking like he could fall asleep any second. With Q untacked, Niko brought him over to a wash stall, rinsing the sweat from the bay horse's back. After scraping his horse dry Niko brought him back into his stall, throwing another flake into the hay net. Q went straight for the hay and Niko locked the stall door. He put his helmet and gloves away in his trunk, leaving his boots and spurs on for later. Niko took his airpods out, putting the case in one pocket and his phone in the other. Putting an airpod in his right ear, he turned on a random country playlist. When the first song started, Niko knew he'd love the playlist, body like a backroad was one of his all time favorite songs.
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Sorry I haven't been rping much) Wyn combed his fingers through Blade's long silver mane, "Blade, I don't know how to make friends, will you help me?" He whispered softly to blade, only him and his trusty horse could head - Blade shifted his weight, "O' course! That's what I have been doing this whole time!" He nickered, "I just wish you could hear me" he said p, his voice now brooding
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Wait, what? Class is over? Oh come on, I was just getting settled in! Abby now knew what her favorite class would be, even without having been to the others. Race was awesome! Although the teacher never called on her to answer a question, probably because she was wedged between a shire and a mix of some kind, this was definitely her favorite class by flying colors. They hadn't raced yet, not even trotted, but they had walked their horses while getting into the racing positions. Now that class was over, Abby was a little unsure where she should go. She decided she should go back into the barns and untack Rose, for a start. Guiding her horse with one hand (remember, her arm was in a cast), Abby headed towards the barns.
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Wyn removed his helmet, jumping was tiring, he now had free time, sweet, Wyn urged Blade towards the barn, he sighed and combed his fingers through his sweaty mud brown hair, Wyn let it dangle In his eyes, he slumped over blades neck.
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Niko was just leaving the tack room when he saw two more riders coming back in the barn. A short blonde girl, and a much taller brunette boy. Both were riding in on small grey horses. The boy was on a bigger and more muscular horse, and the girl on a pretty Arabian. Niko was glad to have some time to himself, but wasn't quite sure what to do. He'd probably find someone to bother, or talk to but everyone seemed so quiet it was kind of odd. He ran his hand through his sweaty brown hair. He was lucky today, his curls hadn't made an appearance.
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Qibli finished unatacking West and hung all the stallion's tack up, rolling his shoulders with a wince and placing a hand on his chest. "Ow" he mumbled, almost wishing he would have.. hm... maybe... listened to the doctor. Qibli could hear the concerned man's voice ringing around in his head. "And do not, under any circumstances, ride until I say you can." Was all Qibli could hear for a moment, letting out a small sigh. He ran a hand through his light blonde hair, leaning against the stall door and resting a moment. -Who knew? Listening to doctors is a good idea?.... Nah- Qibli thought sarcastically
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Abby reached the barns and hopped off, leading Rose to her stall. A few steps before she could reach the handle, however, Rose stopped. "Come on, Rose. You have to go back into your stall." Abby murmured, tugging on Rose's reins. Rose would not move. She practically dragged Abby over to the next stall where the boy who had saved her after that fall was leaning against the stall door. Rose stuck her nose through the stall opening and nickered to the horse inside. "Sorry," Abby muttered, trying to pull Rose away. "She's being really wierd..."
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West lowered his head and nickered back, sniffing the mare through the opening. Qibli chuckled slightly, then winced afterward, pain flashing across his face. "It's fine, West is quite friendly. He makes aquaintences fast." He answered, smiling slightly.
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Rose sniffed West back, then nickered again. "How are you? I just had the best Race lesson. A little boring, but awesome." - Abby looked up into Qibli's eyes. "Thanks..." She said, and stopped trying to get Rose away from the stall door. "Um... How was your first class?" Then, remembering, apologized. "Oh wait, I forgot that you're not supposed to ride, sorry." Abby looked down again, embarrassed.
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