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Sofia saw a girl come into the stables, so she said "Hi" and waved her hand. "I'm Sofia, and this" she pointed at Texas "is Texas , the life size teddy bear" She stuck her hand out for the girl to shake. Then she heard Doll whinny and turned around, the mare was getting agitated because of the stallion, so she said "One sec", and she took out Doll and walked back to the girl,"Sorry, but new stallions unnerve her sometimes. This is Doll, she's a sweet girl and is very reliable, even at 4."

[TruckerGirl]

Jennifer
"i'm going to go see Rocket" she said to Fabline and walked to the barn, when she saw Sofia. Jennifer shook her "Hi I'm Jennifer, and that nosey buckskin is Rocket. He harmless I had him since he was a colt. His mother and father are at home." she said with a smile "He'll be all right it might do him some good" she pat him. "both your horses are pretty"

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"He' seems nice, Doll has just had a bad experience with stallions, so she's mroe careful, but I'm sure she'll make friend with him.Also,thanks, but it's only because there's no mud here, Breeze and Texas, LOVE to roll in the mud. No matter how clean you get them they will take two minutes and it will look like you haven't cleaned them" She laughed when Doll whinnied and Texas nuzzled her."Wanna ride with me?"

[TruckerGirl]

Jennifer
"Sure!, let me get him tack him up" she said trying not to sound to excited. She returned with his bridle, and saddle, she also a couple of brushes. She brushed his back real fast,check his hooves, and bushed is belly. She put on his royal blue saddle pad, then she throw the saddle on tied it on, then put his bridle on. She throw her ridding helmet on "Okay I'm ready" she said as she lead Rocket out of the stall.

Rocket
Rocket gave up on the mare and turned his attention to the mare he nickered at her "hello"

[Daisy.Chain]

Dylan was glad to put a brief smile on her face and wrapped is arms around her also until she broke away, plopping down on a nearby called log. He followed and sat next to her, listening carefully to the story. He flinched at the word 'love', it was so powerful. "He doesn't hate you," Dylan responded in a tone that almost made Decoda sound foolish, of course Bryce didn't hate her. Dylan removed his black hoodie and wrappe it around Decoda's shoulders. He was only wearing a black t-shirt but Dtlan didn't get cold easily. He wrapped his arm comfortingly around his shoulder and sighed softly. It was odd that he was being emotionally supportive to Decoda, his crush, about Bryce, a guy who disliked him. It didn't feel right but Decoda needed this, who else could she talk to?

{{ Got to go, I can post tomorrow. Night

{{ I don't dress up anymore, Mischive Night is what my friends and I do c:

Decoda;;
It was odd how generous and supportive Dylan was being, she had never seen this side of him before."Thanks," she whispered, taking hold of the jumper. Decoda wiped her damp eyes and leaned down to rest on Dylan's lap. Closing her eyes she listened to the magical song of the saccades / crikets and the deep croak of toads. The peace and serenity was relaxing, bringing warmth to her soul. For a moment she caught herself falling asleep, but forced herself not too. Laying in the arms of her true crush, she felt that nothing could ruin this moment, but wait, it was already ruined, by bryce and their stupid misunderstanding of events. Decoda sat up and slipped the jumpers on properly, "aren't you cold?" She asked simply, cuddling back up against his shoulder. Where was Bryce? The only track back to the stables was the Track they were next to. Glancing at the time on her phone it read 12:27am. T be sure that Bryce was ok she sent him a text message, 'listen Bryce, I'm so sorry that things went the way they went. And I wish that I could have explained. I know that everything seems wrong but I need time to tell you everything. We need to talk, and soon. Xo Decoda' sending off the text message she turned her attention back to Dylan. "Why is life so complicated" she asked, bring her hands to her face in frustration

[Daisy.Chain]

Ashleigh;;
They ceased their questions as I escaped and sat down by Luke. "I think they find you as an easy prey, considering you're here with me," I inform him, my voice a cross of humor and frustration. I was never one to be seen with a very complicated relationship, and girls like Catherine and Mackenzie knew which ones to pick off from which girls they had been with. It was sort of like a conveyor belt. I glance up again to see the two giggling Luke's way, giving him cutesy little finger waves. They piss me off. I keep my gaze focused on the ground, just waiting for Luke to be finished.

(Okayy, Cu... If you insisstt!)

Rebel;;
Sighing softly, the sorrel gelding rested his neck over the door of his stall. He was quite the lazy horse, and the only thing that could really get him going was the barrel pattern. He opened his dropping eyelids and peered down the barn aisle. It didn't appear as though any of the other horses were awake, so he silently crept into his paddock. Rebel moved to a small patch of grass that had miraculously grown through the otherwise barren pen, and nibbled away at the sweet vegetation.

Luke;;
As the two girls waved and flirted with him, he stood there awkwardly. Turning to see Ash, he noticed her face glowing red with frustration. Luke quickly slipped past the girls and towards the rink. He quickly stopped, slipped on his roller blades and headed for the rink. "I warn you, I'm no good at this" he announced, breaking that slight awkward tension of no conversation. The first step the Luke took onto the rink was unbalanced but Luke was quick to stable himself. "We'll, now I'm starting to remember why I don't do this often" he laughed, slowly etching his way around the rink. From his perspective he was looked pretty great, but from others perspective he probably looked like a hunched back, deformed person imitating a chicken in ice-skates. Grabbing Ash's hand they skated side by side.

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Bryce
When he looked at his phone to see the time, he was alarmed at how long he had been sitting there, maybe he had fallen asleep but couldnt recall it. Glancing again he saw a message pop up suddenly, reading it slowly he saw it was from Decoda. Sighing Bryce attempted to type something back ; 'Decoda, I told you what I needed to ... and i didn't get the answer i had hoped for... im so sorry but..' He stopped the message but sent it.

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Decoda;;
As she was Peacefully relaxing, her phone buzzed, interrupting her mood. As she red the text message her face ripened to a red. "Listen! I don't understand why your being to difficult. This is hard for me too. If you want be mad at me for something you don't understand the reasons for then fine, go ahead! All I wanted to do was talk, explain what happened. That's the thing.... Your not giving me an opportunity to answer, or express how I felt about it. " she replied rapidly in a text. The amount of anger that raged in her body was hard to consume. She wanted to punch a wall , and let it concave in, she wanted to scream as loud as she could until she woke the neighbours, she wanted to run away and hide until she was forced to stop. She wanted to rewind time and change everything! Battling with her anger she dug her nails into the top of her Head and screamed quietly. She got up and threw the stone she was holding viciously at a tree, watching it rebound into the water. She was no longer cold, because she had worked herself up in anger. Looking down she noticed that she was still wearing Bryces shoes. She took them off and threw them violently into the water. To calm down before she exploded in front of Dylan she walked a little bit further down the track. She layed down on a large, flat, boulder and slowed her breathing. Closing her eyes, she slowly fell unconscious. before she knew it, she was asleep, curled up into a ball.

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Bryce
Anger filled him at the reply text he got from Decoda. Slamming his phone, it accidently dialed Decoda, Bryce stood up and walked to Flicka, "Im no use as usual, Flicka, I might as well leave..." He said, all of it on the phone, but he didn't realise.

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Dylan shrugged at her question of his coldness, he was cold but it didn't really matter. He watche as she pulled out her phone an shot somebody a text but didn't bother reading the screen, he already knew who it was. Dylan stared off at the pond, his empty eyes watching the tranquil water before them with the stars reflecting off of its glassy surface. He blinked once, snapping back to reality as Decoda literally exploded. He didn't know exactly what to do until she got up and wandered off to a large flat rock a few yards away. Dylan gazed down at his hands, why was he always the one caught in a bad situation? He cursed at himself in his head for thinking that low, Decoda felt way worse. He sat there for a moment in the silence, debating whether to go over and comfort Decoda or give her some space. Time passed by, Dylan didn't know how long. Was it five minutes, or an hour? Eventually Dylan stood up and made his way over through the brush, plopping down next to Decoda. It was a while before he actually looked at her and realized she was asleep. Suddenly, a voice shot through the cooling night air. Dylan froze at the familiar tone. Bryce. He listened as Vryce actually debated leaving or not and sighed softly, coming to a decision. Obviously Bryce really loved Decoda but Dylan barley knew her. Of course he liked her, who couldnt? But Bryce was better for Decoda then he was. He placed a kiss on the peaceful Decoda's forehead and stood up, heading down the trail towards the barn. Eventually Bryce would find her and come to the rescue and they'd be to after like Dylan thought they were supposed to be. Decoda was entirely to good for him anyways, Dylan was just a carefree guy who he thought was probably better off alone anyway. Dylan became lost in his own thoughts as he head down the pitch black trail, the chill now teaching his bones as he realized Decoda still had his sweatshirt.