Know what you mean lol - I'm actually really Suprised Tim Worked.He's a new character for me,Usually I have to use him alot to work out how to portray a newer character!

I'm just so excited to rekindle the Drama at some point lol,But seriously take all the time you need - We'll try and keep it ticking along :D

Emery looked at the girl a bit questioningly. She looked like a literal deer in headlight, but about 20 times more scared than that. "Umm, no" Emery said gently. "I just arrived here about an hour ago and thought it'd be nice to introduce myself." She finished, she wondered why the girl looked that way.

The stallion beside her grew bored. He was still young and got bored very easily. Mio flapped his lips in anticipation, wanting to get moving. "Oh be still Mio." She said, the reins to the snaffle bit in her hand. She stroked his neck. "My name is Emery." She said, figuring that she would say her name first, since this girl seemed so easily startled.

Timothy Blue/ EI / M: Open.

For the last few hours,The young man had simply wallowed in his office,Trying to catch up on paperwork.But in all honestly all he had done was sit at the desk,Periodically pacing the office for no particular reason.Emily had left quite suddenly a short period ago,following up on the investigation back in Germany - leaving him with no clarification of anything.He'd left her his contacts - You know just in case.But that had left him not knowing what to really do with himself,Sitting and flicking back through her folder - Shed left it in her rush to leave.

(Ran out of time sorry all!Will edit in when I find a sec.)

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

Gabriella and Luke wondered through the forest then started heading back to the barn. "it's too cold, for you here, and now let me hold both you hand." Gabriella sang quietly then stopped as she felt Chance nuzzle her softly.

-Heather would be working with her mare over the low jumps as she seems focused but she still doesn't have her confidence back-

-Heather would be putting the mare away in her stall as her phone went off, she answered the phone as it would be her mother- "Hey mom, wassup?"

-after an hour of talking, her mother has confirmed that the horse that died in Prince's stall wasn't Prince at, it was a older horse that was painted to look just like him. They both hanged up and tears swelled in her eyes then she ran off and accidently barged into Tim's office- "Tim, you won't believe what my mother has told me!"

Having previously been sat in silence, Tim couldn't help but startle at the door being flung open jumping in utter shock.He turns with a slightly aghast look,Before relaxing a little.His student looked cheerful almost - More than he could say she had been over the last few days.

He doesn't answer ,Simply giving an warm expectant look.Tim could see quite clearly she was going to burst with whatever news she had.

"Prince isn't dead, he's alive somewhere. The horse that was in Prince's stall that died wasn't him at all, it was a imposter!. I have to go find him, he needs me" -Heather said with a determind look in her green eyes as she was about to run out of Tim's office to start her search for her gelding-

Tim had to admittedly stop his jaw from dropping, staying silent to mull things over.His expression began to change a little,Closing Emily's folder on his desk and standing,

"How can you be so sure Heather?..Perhaps it's just - ..I know it's hard to accept but..."

He gives a hesitant look,Then glancing to the floor.