M A T C H M A K E R ♂ϟ♀ R E M A K E ♂ϟ♀ ACCEPTING 1 GUY

[.:R.I.P.EmberStorm:.]

Ember drove to her house, on the way she looked over in the seat next to her to see her corgi she bought. She turned the radio back on and started to hum as she drove. She tapped her steering wheel as she drove through the country side. (Time skip?)

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(HaHa thats fine)

Tara smiled at the reaction but said nothing. She kept stoking the pony to keep him calm. As kari bounded over excitedly the pony spooked, merely because he was asleep and suddenly excited walking and a high voice, though when he saw it was kari he almost fell back to sleep. Tara giggled and smile at kari, "that wont fir you for much longer" she smiled, and then stroked the pony, she had the bridle over the halter and the reins over the pony's neck, she held him by a rope attached to his halter so he could be lead if that was what kari wanted. Or she would take it off, for now she held it calmly smd looked at kari "are you just going to jump up? I hope not" she smiled "let your pony know where you are who you are speak to him give him a rub then hop on, or you might spook him, don't want that do you?" She smiled looked to eli smiling "oops" she flashed a sweet smile then turned back to the pony.

Tyla finished her barrel race with a time od 13.2 seconds she stroked her thoroughbred and dismounted her leading her towards her transportable yard where she untacked her and gave her a feed, she made her way towards one of her old friends. Passing several trucks and floats she couldn't help but stroke each horse who was by the fence yard, she walked beside her border collie whom now and then felt like running off, she had put no leash on his collar so he could easily run off. But he never did so there was no problem.



(Realllly sorry, im on my phone and its really annoying and cant spell.... Sorry if uou cant uderstan it let me onow and ill edit i when in on my computer)

[~Fading Sky~]

She grinned but just before she could answer him she heard her mothers voice and he smile quickly turned into a grimace. He mother was in the kitchen yelling that she was home. Arabella quickly whispered to Conduroy "Crap! moms home, Keep her busy for like 5 minutes please" and with that she ran upstairs. She hurriedly changed into a dress about mid thigh in height with 3/4 sleeves and a floral pattern to top it off she put a matching pink bow in her hair that she pulled down to cover her tattoo as well as bracelets for the tattoo on her wrist. She checked the time while washing off her eyeliner hoping that Conduroy was doing okay. She threw on some matching pink heels because mother thinks shoes should be worn at all times in front of company she said mockingly in her head as she started to head back down stairs.
~Arabella

[Adam Winchester]

Conduroy Blackwood:
'This could be a metephor for my life,' thought Conduroy as Arabella dashed up the stairs just as her mother was coming around the corner.
"Arabella, want to order pizza for di-" she began, stopping and blinking a few times as she saw the extremely tall boy in her livingroom. "Uh, hello?"
"Uh, hi. Sorry, I just, uh..." He trailed off, looking over his shoulder for Arabella, then grinning back at the confounded woman before him. "I... I'm Conduroy. Blackwood. You were friends with my mother when I was-"
Conduroy didn't need to finish his sentence, however, because she recognized him the minute she heard the unusual name.
"Oh, Conduroy! My, you've grown so big!" she said, eyeing him over. He laughed nervously, a hand rubbing the back of his neck.
"It's been a long time. How've you been?" he asked, trying to return her enthusiastic smile but feeling a bit confused from Arabella's random disappearance.
"Great! Arabella's- Wait, where is she?"
"Bathroom," Conduroy grinned. She nodded.
"Ah. I see. So, how's your brother? Riv... River...?" She made a face as she tried to recall, and Conduroy smiled.
"Rivven. He's alright."
"Not giving Kaitlyn any more trouble, I hope?"
Conduroy flinched; was that what his mother had told her, had she told her friend Rivven was trouble? "Uh, no, he-"
And he was glad he didn't have to answer as he heard Arabella returning down the stairs, though he was curious as to why she was... Uh... Dressed like a doll now?
"Ah, there you are!" grinned her mother.

[~Fading Sky~]

"Hello mom, sorry i missed you getting home i had to run to the restroom. Conduroy and i are working on a school assignment can we go finish it up in my room?" she asked hesitantly. "sure dear, enjoy. It was lovely meeting you again Corduroy" her mother said while heading into the kitchen to start dinner. As soon as she was gone Arabella grabbed Conduroy's hand and dragged him upstairs. She shut her door and stood there for a moment gathering her thoughts knowing he would want an explanation for her strange behavior. While she waited for him to start asking questions she attempted to unzip her dress to change but the zipper was stuck "Can you help me with this?" she asked Conduroy quietly while turning around so her back was to him, a slight blush covering her cheeks.
~Arabella

[Adam Winchester]

[center]Conduroy Blackwood:
"Uh, yeah, sure," Conduroy said, helping Arabella with the stuck zipper. That was where Rivven and Conduroy differed; had it been Rivven in this situation, his thoughts would have been on how he was currently undressing a girl, and how maybe they could... uh... do the do. Conduroy wasn't even close in his thought process; he wanted to know why she'd put the dress with the stupid stuck zipper on to begin with.
"So," he said as he got the zipper unstuck, "what was that all about?"
His phone vibrated in his back pocket just as he got the zipper completely undone. He didn't check it, though; he knew just from the vibration pattern that it was his brother, and he could only imagine what the text said. Probably nothing he wanted Arabella to read.

[~Fading Sky~]

"Thanks" she said smiling at him "Um can you turn around or shut your eyes so i can change?" she asked grabbing her clothes from earlier off her bed. "Anyway i guess a lots changed since i last knew you...Well when i was about 11 i got into more punk stuff and my mom hated it. She would always comment on how i didn't look like a lady and i was dressing like a s***. When i was about 13 i got tired of her disapproving looks and snide comments so i changed or i pretended i did anyway. I hated the disappointed looks she would give me, i mean its bad enough that she blames me for dad leaving. Since then im one person in front of my mom and another around everyone else. I never have friends over because its kinda hard to have them pretend for me as well so sorry i dragged you into this. My mom buys me all these designer dresses but i hate them, they're just a reminder of the person im not. The pretending got easier the more i did it so its been about 5 years now that ive done this. Some more stuff that happened on the real side of me while you were gone; I got my first tattoo when i was 15, i have connections, it was the one on my wrist, then the next year on my 16th birthday i got these" she said while pushing back her hair "and on my 17th birthday i got this one" she said while grinning, pulling up her shirt a bit so he could see. "Whats stupid is that mom is so clueless. Shes always busy doing something else, anything else but paying attention to her only daughter. I mean sometimes i wish she would notice just a bit what's going on in my life, she didn't even remember my 16th birthday." Arabella trailed off tears threatening to spill over. It felt so nice to tell someone, anyone, how she felt. Maybe she wouldn't be so alone anymore.
~Arabella

[Adam Winchester]

Conduroy Blackwood:
Conduroy listened to Arabella's story as he sat, back to her, on the bed. When she started talking about her tattoos, he turned back around (but of course she was dressed at this point). He'd noticed the tattoos first off the bat; how could her mother not see them? Yet again, Ara hadn't been trying to hide them when he'd showed up.
He stood up again when she was near the end of her story; he could see the tears in her eyes. He smiled softly, sympathetically, as she finished, and placed a hand on her chin, tilting it up a bit so she would look at him.
"I'm so sorry, Ara," he said quietly, and he was. He couldn't relate- he didn't even know what it was like to have expectations like that put on him- but he was truly sorry. For this. For the sad look on her face and the pretending.
"But it'll all turn out perfectly for you." He smiled. "I don't see it going any other way."

[~Fading Sky~]

"Its okay" she said while quickly wiping away her tears. "Thanks Conduroy...For everything" she winked and kissed his cheek. Wanting the joking mood to set back in. She hated pity, thats part of the reason she didn't tell people her story. She used to, but the looks they would give her were horrible so she stopped. "Anyway what would you like to do? we could watch a movie, play video games, makeout" she giggled to herself wondering what his reaction would be. She waited while trying to keep a straight face, knowing full well it was working.
~Arabella

[Adam Winchester]

[center]Conduroy & Rivven Blackwood:
The kid must've been bright red, that's how much he was blushing. He turned away his head, rubbing the back of his neck and letting his fingers play with the ends of his hair. It was a nervous habit of his, though he never noticed it. He was just about to say- or more like stammer- that maybe they could go to the burger and milkshake joint down the street for dinner, when all of the sudden his phone burst out into the lyrics of one of Justin Bieber's songs; 'Baby, baby, baby, ooooh!' He fumbled for the device, yanking it from his back pocket, avoiding eye contact with Arabella because he was afraid of looking even more like an idiot. 'Baby, baby, baby, nooo-!'
"That's not funny!" he snapped as soon as he put the phone to his ear, which got the reponse of his cackling brother over the line. He smiled sheepishly at the girl next to him, and putting his hand over the speaker, he said, "Sorry, it's my brother."
"Already tellin' her about me, Conny?" Rivven smirked into the phone.
"Don't call me that!" hissed the younger boy, really not wanting his potential date- Wow, he hadn't even thought of it like that before now- to hear the name.
"Ah, calm down. Anyways, was just wondering if you needed the car for anything. If not, I'm-"
"Yes, actually," Conduroy cut in. His brother huffed.
"Rude. Fine, but you're picking up Chinese on the way home."
"Fine, but you're eating alone."
"What? DO YOU HAVE A DA-!?"
"BYE, RIV!" With that, Conduroy hung up the phone and smiled, still a little red-faced, at Arabella.
"Uh, anyway... Wanna go out for dinner? My treat."