She walked into the barn and grabbed her western bridle and the brush bag.

"Bareback bud?" she asked the stallion who snorted in response. As she opened the stall and locked herself in, she started brushing her buddy.

Qibli pushed West into a trot and rode the stallion onto the trails, then letting West settle into a walk. He looked around at the bright scenery and smiled, wondering what this year would be like. Would someone notice him? Would someone bully him? Would someone be his friend? Most likely a lot of them would laugh at his accent. Maybe he should just avoid talking.

After she got her horse tacked up she jumped on him and did a short warm up before pushing him into a canter and she headed out for the trails.

Wyn waved back shyly, but he didn't speak, Wyn reached for his drawing pad, and nervously sketched the outline of a horse, horses were all that he drew, nothing more, nothing less, Wyn had just found the horse's features for more calming then a humans, he loved seeing the way their hair flayed in the wind at the right angle. Wyn lifted his head to watch quail a little, Wyn noticed Quail's big luggage, and sighed, "need any help?" He asked, he wrung his hands, he was nervous for some human interaction, but he felt that if he made a comfortable space between him and his roomie that this school would feel a lot better

Oliver continued her walk with Ace going around the school, she noticed that a few people had already hopped on their horses. which she thought was a great idea. So Oliver strode over to the nearest fence, throwing the lead rope over Ace's neck she tied it to the otherside of the halter and made sure it was secure. She got Ace right close to the fence before climbing on it then swinging her leg up and over the mares back hopping on somewhat gracefully. Oliver smiled in triumph over how easy it was to get on before patting Ace then urging her into a walk. Was it the safest way to ride? No... Did Oliver care? Also no so if she ended up getting thrown off or something Oliver would not have a care in the world.

Her horse canter wildly down the trail. She could feel every muscle in his body moving. He was fast, strong, and could kill her at any moment, but, I believe that's why she loved him.

Eve had finally located her dorm after about an hour of roaming around the massive building. Relief flooded over her when she managed to unlock her door and dropped her heavy bags as soon as she stepped inside. The room was perfectly tidy, beds made and not a spec of dust anywhere, like it was waiting expectantly for her arrival. Well and her room mates. A fresh wave of fear gripped her as she thought about having to meet her roommate and she silently prayed she would be nice.

Unlocking her phone, she skimmed over the several messages, only the ones from her dad and her aunt catching her eye. Her mum was at work so she probably would get a text until later on. Homesickness snuck up on Eve suddenly, and she wished she was back with Webby, her last connection to her home. After taking a couple deep breaths, the sob rising in her throat subsided and she began unpacking her bags slowly, cherishing every little thing she had brought that reminded her of home. She even gazed lovingly at her toothbrush, she missed her home THAT much. As long as my roommate is nice it will all be ok, Eve thought.

It didnt take her long to figure out where the Dorm complex was located, she had been here last year, and obviously remembered where everything was...mostly, Infact, She had befriended her last roommate, She wondered if she'd befriend her new roommate this year, She soon arrived at her dorm, taking the key she had received to open it, She set her bags down out of the way and took a moment to explore the room, it was quite space-ish...which was nice for her as they would have privacy. She sat down and took a moment too relax.

“If it’s not too much of a bother I’d really appreciate the help,” Quail said, looking over at Wyn when the other male asked if he needed any help. He was appreciative of Wyn’s kind gesture, having two people to unpack his stuff would definitely speed up the process.

“Have you checked out your class schedule yet? Maybe we’ll have some classes together,” Quail asked, still continuing to unpack his clothes. While Quail wasn’t usually one for talking to other people first he thought it’d be better for him and his roommate to be able to chat instead of having an uncomfortable tension build up if they were to both remain silent throughout the whole school year.

Wyn moved off his bed, "no, I haven't seen it yet" he said with a small shrug, Wyn reached to pull his hair over his face, but stopped instantly, Wyn shook his head and walked over to quail and his luggage,