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Kholo Mzi | 32 | M: Emily, lesson gang
"Would you mind just being here, while I go find everyone?" Kholo asked. "I don't know where everyone is." She was getting a little irritated, she admitted. Punctuality was required, yet most of the students were ignoring it.
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Luke Hemmings | M | 18 | Eventing | Blood Sport | M:lesson peeps Gabriella Hemmings | F | 13 | Eventing | The Chancler | M: same
Luke and GAbriella tacked up then walked out with the foal following Red. "Mr. Mzi, uhh i have a shadow that i was wondering if some one could play with him well we ride." Luke said as he walked up to Kholo with Red tacked up and the foal following behind Red. GAbriella walked Chance into the arena and hopped on. Luke looked back as the foal walked up next to Luke. Edited at September 2, 2019 11:08 AM by Winter Fell Stables
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Timothy Blue / EI / M: Tristan
Tim felt a little relief at being asked if he was Okay,But appreciation soon turned to trying to be as emotionless as possible, "Yeah,I'm better than yesterday..Thanks.Well I meant to thank you before,It was alot to put onto you." He pauses,Giving his neck another sheepish rub.Tim had begun to question as to how he knew - but descided on that Emily must've have understandably told people.Perhaps it was just excitement at going to see another possible mount.It didn't once cross his mind that Tristans counciling skills could have been used elsewhere. "Yeah - Although I don't have a clue as to where.Could be a weeks round trip for all I know.Although I'm sure Em has it precisely planned to a tee." He says with a chuckle,Wincing a little at the realisation he'd shortened her name.Although ,he had descided ,it did sound cute as his cheeks turn a little pink.
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Tristan | HJI | Tim Tristan gave a concerned look, but said nothing. "She's insanely detailed, so I'm sure you'll get some kind of folder or something crazy." With a pointed look, he added, "just be careful." He assumed he wouldn't have to explain himself, he was fairly certain Tim knew exactly what he meant. After a long pause for effect, he added, "She said something about staying with her family in New York, and I'm not sure she wants you to know, but its hard on her. I figure, as her trainer," he pauses for effect, "you should know."
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Noah | HJ/E | Kholo, Emily
Shortly after, Noah jogged up, horse in hand. His stirrups were down and his tack was set. Still in the trotting stride, he swung onto the gelding like a gymnast, Jest pinning his ears but not more than they were already pinned. He slid his feet in the stirrups and then slowed the gelding to a walk. "Sorry I'm late, " he grinned a mischievous grin, looking right at Emily.
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Heather Proudstorm | 20 | Eventing | Espresso Silhouette | Lesson gang
-Heather slowed the gelding to a halt, Khan tossed his head a few times before he let out a loud snort. The young woman rolled her eyes at the black arabian playfully before patting him gently on the neck, she quietly was observing everyone with her green eyes while her mind is on her mare, Mystery. She wanted to try again with her mare but she felt kinda timid of asking for help from anyone-
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Timothy Blue / EI / M: Tristan.
Tim says silent,Knowing exactly what Tristan was referring to.He didn't know how,But his peer seemed to have a crazy insite into his thoughts and recent occurance of events. "Yeah - Oh right.. I had no idea.She doesn't tend to say much about her past.The odd snippet,But we haven't really spoken much." It wasn't totally a lie.They hadn't spoke much - Their time together had mostly been awkward encounters. He clears his throat,Clipping Boomer into the cross ties.
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Tristan | HJI | Tim
Tristan nodded, pulling a large bay mare out of a nearby stall. "This is Noah's mount. I asked him if I could ride her to get a feel for how much of a prospect she could be for the hunters and eq. I figure we might as well find out together, seeing as we're sharing the kid."
He began brushing her down, leaving every now and again to get tack and equipment. Before long, she was about averagely clean and tacked up. Not to Emily's standards, but clean enough.
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Timothy Blue / EI / M: Tristan.
Giving a quiet nod in agreement,Tim rubs his Bay's muzzle affectionately before wandering in a wayward fashion to Looney's stable.The grey gives an exuberant whinny,Boredom clearly affecting the gelding.He pass at the door,Tim scolding him under his breath as he struggles to clip his rope on the excitable mount. "Someone's not feeling to much under the weather huh?" He says in a flat tone,stretching down to feel the Grey's hock whilst struggling to keep him still.He felt a little relief at the Geldings antics,But that was quickly masked with frustration. "Loon for flips sake.Bloody stand still you fidget!- Looney!"
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Tristan | HJI | Tim
Tristan gives a small smirk at the horses and their antics as his mare stands good as gold, not quite dozing but her lip certainly drooping. She watched the boys with a kind eye, glancing around contentedly, those deep brown eyes following Tristan as he moved. Finally, he clipped his helmet and boots on, then grabbed the mare from the cross ties. Sluggishly, she picked up pace and followed him down the aisle. "I'm going to bring her into the outdoor the lessons aren't in. Feel free to spectate when you're done with this madness."
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