Kholo smiled at the sight of the little foal. "Of course," she replied to Luke kindly. "I'll ask one of my stable hands to keep him busy. This is the foal you find yesterday, right?" Turning to Noah, she said rather sternly, "I don't allow tardiness. If you're late once more, you will be on muck out duty for a week. That goes to everyone!"

Gabriella Hemmings | F | 13 | Eventing | The Chancler | M: same

Luke looked at the foal then nodded. "yes sir he is." Luke said kindly as he rubbed the foals neck. The foal popped up playfully. Luke smiled and then rubbed Red's neck.

Gabriella hopped on and started walking around on Chance. Chance collected his head a little. Gabriella rolled her eyes and collected her reins so it did not look sloppy.

Giving a nod with a pained chuckle,Tim tries to keep his frustration to a minimum as the excitable grey Dances around him.

"Yeah - If I can get this under control I'll try and take a peek hmm?"

He says in a flat tone,Giving his gelding a glare before walking him - Well zigzagging - to the fields.Tim unclips his rope ,Giving a bemused laugh as Looney almost falls in his eagerness to take off.

"Geldings.."

Heading back,Tim hangs his rope over the hook,Giving his droopy liped bay a greeting pat before slowly untacking him in a overly careful way.

-Heather would ride out a few bucks that the black arabian was giving her. She wasn't a strict rider in the first place as she lets the gelding buck a few more times before sending him to a trot-

Tristan | HJI | Tim

Tristan led the mare out and stretched out her legs, giving her a quick handwalk around the arena. She didn't mind anything, just occasionally swishing her long black tail to escape the flies. She didn't once 'wake up,' per se, so Tristan didn't spend too long prepping her. He brought her to the mounting block, where she stood completely still as he did everything he needed to. Before long, he was up in the tack, exploring the mares' education. He expanded his core and struck up a connection with her, the mare eagerly accepting the bit and dropping her head very low. She went around like a pleasure horse, which he knew would make a great hunter. After a long walk, he squeezed her sides and after quite a bit of asking, the lazy mare replied with a smooth, short-strided jog, her head still low.

Noah shrugged at Kholo, letting the blame fall off of his shoulders. "Not my fault you forgot me on the horse assignment sheet."

In general equitation, the boy needed some work. His hip angles were very correct but he spent far too long looking down at his horses' head, not to mention his legs were very unconnected to the tack. This, however, was beneficial to getting along with Jest, for he was so sensitive that any leg pressure Noah did put on sent him jolting forward. "Hey, strict lady, when is this lesson starting anyway? Its going to be midnight by the time we get to the fun stuff."

Kholo's face had a cold expression on it, a rare occasion for her. "Watch your manners! I would like to have a good relationship with all of my pupils, but my name is Ms Mzi. I would like it if you called me that." Her easygoing, laid-back, mood was gone. Speaking to everyone now, she said, "Take your horses around the arena at a walk. I just want to see how you handle them."

Gabriella Hemmings | F | 13 | Eventing | The Chancler | M: same

Luke and GAbriella got there lesson horses then got on once in the arena. They walked around a little and Luke put his blue tooth ear buds in. They were hidden by his hair but he kept one out so he could hear. GAbriella walked around a bit having a feel for the new horse.