Conifer Equestrian Academy ~Accepting~ 6 spots left

[katalyst]

Alex took a few steps over to see herself in the mirror that was at the top of the dresser that say at the front of the room. Satisfied, she turned to see Connor standing in the doorway. She nearly jumped, but shook her head and only gave him a grin. At his question, she took a few steps away from the dresser towards the door. "Whatever kind of rider I need to be!" she told him jokingly. "But I specialize in show jumping. How about you?" she asked, glancing around him as she heard Emma calling that the tea was ready. "We'd better go get the tea." Alex told him, brushing past him playfully as she made her way into the kitchen. "Thank you, Emma." she said politely, sitting down in a chair across from Emma with a grin on her face. She grabbed the mug and instantly put it to her lips, sipping the warm liquid happily. So, if this was academy life, she totally couldn't wait for more.

{{goodnight icestone!}}

[pollydogluv]

Connor Johnson

He smilied and nodded then moved back out of the way for her, he followed her own the stairs and got his tea "Thanks, em can i call you em?" he said sarcastically then leaned onthe wall, and drank from it smiling. There was a back room behind the stairs beside the kitchn, he walked round and saw a big tv and sofas "you seen this?" he said back to them both.

[IceStone14474]

~Emma~
"I don`t mind, you calling me Em." Emma said smiling, she put her mug down on the beech work surface and followed Connor. She looked at the tv and sofas. "This is.....amazing." She didn`t make another step towards the tv or sofas. "So they want to make you feel at home do they?" she said jokingly. She walked back to the kitchen and looked into her cup, she saw it was empty and placed it in the sink and then rejoined the others.

[pollydogluv]

Connor Johnson

He smilied at emma "its better" he said looking at them both "It doesnt smell like cow s***" he said sarcastically as he lived on his farm all his life and always smelt like that or another type of manure. He took another sip from his mug and then grabbed the romote turning it on "I wonder if they have football?" he said queitly then stood infront of the sofa flicking through the channels.

[HorseLover!]

Form

Username:HorseLover!

Full Name:Ian James Wintersgill
NickName:Ian
Gender: Male
Age: 21
D O B:21.05

Likes: .Girls
.Big dogs
.Showjumping
.Mental horses
.Getting down and dirty on the farm *not in a rude way*
.Horses
.The rain.
.Male competition.
Dislikes:.Really hot weather
.Girls and Guys who moan about getting dirty
. Horses that just plod along.
Personality: Ian is not shy, he is very friendly and can get a little chewy. He is not afraid to speak his mind and will say to to anyone, start a fight with him and he will punch you if you annoy him to far, but apart from that he is really nice, he will stick up for people he likes, and is willing to do tasks for people if they ask nicely, just don't get on his bad side.
History: Ian came from a pretty normal family, but when he told his father he wanted to ride they wouldn't let him, scared it would turn him, so as soon as he could he started riding, and has been ever since, no matter what his family says he is sticking to horses.
Crush: Lets see who impresses him first.

Riding Disipline: English.
Horse preferred: Not a slow lazy one.
Other:

[pollydogluv]

((Accepted, the front now has who you are assigned to on it!!!))

[HorseLover!]

Thank you.}

[IceStone14474]

~Emma~
Emma rolled her eyes, but crashed out on the sofa beside Connor. "So, when did you start riding?" she sunk back into the sofa, just relaxing. She closed her eyes waiting for a response from anyone, just anyone at all. She moved her hands over the sofa back and forth, she brushed her hand against Connor's, she opened her eyes and retrieved it. "I'm sorry" she said softly and looked away from him, she didn`t want to start anything, not yet anyway.

[pollydogluv]

Connor Johnson

He sat down and continued flicking through the many channels, heopened his mouth about to talk when he looked round sharply as he felt her hand on his but didnt move his hand "Its fine." he said then lent back and put the romote on the arm of the sofa "When i was 6 i came from a horse competition backround, but when i was young i thought it was a 'girly' thing but i guess they just grew on me and now i cant stop." he said smiling.

[HorseLover!]

How may I begin?}