1 x 1: CarrieJo96 & Nightshade2012

[Nightshade2012]

The creator of this role-play topic is too lazy to put a plot-thingy here at the moment. She may or may not fix that later. All we need to know is this is about four young adult horseback riding friends, and we're going to create whatever drama we like as we go along.

The end.

Unless you are CarrieJo96 or Nightshade2012, please do not post here, thank you.

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Nightshade2012's Characters~

Name
Zachariah Bolsten
Nickname(s)
Zach
Age
Twenty-three years of age
Gender
Male
Apperance
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Horse
Show Name: Summer's Sun
Barn Name: Sunny
Breed: Quarter Horse
Gender: Stallion
Age: 9 years

Name
Bethany Kingston
Nickname(s)
Beth, Bethie, occasionally to tease her Your Highness
Age
Twenty-one years of age
Gender
Female
Appearance
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Horse
Show Name: Black Jack's Bullet
Barn Name: BJ
Breed: Arabian Horse
Gender: Mare
Age: 13 years

[CarrieJo..♥]

FIRST NAME BASIS
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full naмe;  Emily Marie Barnett
nιcκ naмe; Emma
gendeя; Female
age; 21
вιятнday; January 5th

IN MY CLOSET
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нeιgнт; 5'7
cloтнιиg ѕтуle; Dark tank-top with a bright colored one underneath. Faded dark jeans with rips and cowgirl boots. At other times worn out jeans with a button up shirt.
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ; tatto on her wrist that says "Everybody dies, but not everyone lives"

STATUS
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cяυsн; will update later 
єχ(єѕ); Will update later 
family; Her mother, father, and sister all live in another state.
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon; Straight

GET TO KNOW
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occuρaтιon;  Works at the stables 
вιятнρlace;  California
likes; Riding horses, barrel riding, roping, and racing. 
dislikes; Talking, being bothered, way to flirty boys, dark, thunderstorms, clowns, dolls
ρєяѕonalιту; Emily can be a rather outgoing person when she wants to be. She loves to be around horses, so this is why she decided to take up a job that let her. Friendly is her middle name; she loves to make friends, but sometimes she can have a bit of a temper to go along with this friendliness. She doesn't usually take things to badly, so if you try and be rude she will brush you off with a smile and act like it was a joke because she doesn't like to fight.
There are days when she just wants to be left alone though, and when this happens, you probably won't see her around much, or her horse Comanche either. She likes to get away when she has the time, but her work is most important to her than anything.
нιѕтoяу; Like many other kids, Emily grew up with her family in California surrounded by city folk. If you knew her growing up, you would have never guessed she would turn out like this.
Emily used to be one of those kids labeled as "Emo", she was into black and scary things. No one talked to her because they were afraid to. She was always getting into trouble and making trouble for other people, but she didn't much care. All she knew was that she thought it was a good way to pass the time. Yes she did things like cutting and hurting herself, she was painfully addicted to it. Her parents never accepted her for who she was, so this is why she had turned out like that. She was deeply depressed. No one else would accept her after this either. Her parents got tired of it and put her into foster care where she went to live with people on a ranch. Her life began changing slowly, but she developed a passion for horses. Her foster parents taught her how to ride, and how to get past some of the hard things in her life.
The blade she used on herself, she wears around a chain on her neck to always remember what happened, and never go back to it. She proudly wears the scars on her arms as well for a reminder. She isn't one to explain her past, all people know is that she had a hard one.

FIRST NAME BASIS
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full naмe; Mark Everson
nιcκ naмe; Mark
gendeя; Male
age; 23
вιятнday; May 22

IN MY CLOSET
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нeιgнт; 6'2
cloтнιиg ѕтуle; Old button up shirts and blue jeans with cowboy boots and a cowboy hat to top it off. He never takes that thing off.
вodу мodιfιcaтιoиѕ; None

STATUS
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cяυsн; will update later 
єχ(єѕ); Will update later 
family; His brother who lives in Mississippi
ѕєχυal oяιєnтaтιon; Straight

GET TO KNOW
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occuρaтιon; Horse trainer and breeder
вιятнρlace; Sturgis, Mississippi
likes; Horseback riding, kids who listen during lessons, bull riding, flirting every once in a while(He's a guy. He can't help it), and just being himself.
dislikes; Unruly horses
ρєяѕonalιту; Wip
нιѕтoяу; Wip

[Nightshade2012]

(( Your forms are so much cooler than mine. xD I might have to add a little to my characters later, just so they don't look so lame. Anyways, how should we start? Could it be their first day at these stables, or have some of them been there for a while and the others are just showing up, or they all know each other already...? I'm cool with anything. ))

[CarrieJo..♥]

((I figure that some of them should already know of the place, but they are coming down like on a year long vacation or something. Then they all meet. They knew each other when they were younger and learned to ride there. So kinda like a reunion type deal. Sound good to you?))

[Nightshade2012]

(( Yup, that works for me! :3 Could you start, though? I'm in the middle of finishing my chores for the day. ))

[CarrieJo..♥]

((Sure, uno momento.))

[Nightshade2012]

(( Muchas gracias. ))

[CarrieJo..♥]

((De nada :3
How would you like to start it out? Like one of them already being there or what?))

[Nightshade2012]

((Oh, um... Maybe one of your characters and one of mine are already there, grooming their horses for the morning, and then the other two show up? (Either together or at different times, I don't care. ))

[CarrieJo..♥]

Early in the morning, before the sun had risen over the mountains, someone was already awake and walking through the ranch house. They were heavy steps, unlike someone who was trying to keep quiet -like a burglar- and didn't much are about waking anyone else up in the large house. As he turned a corner into the kitchen he flipped on a light. As you could see clearly now, it was Mark. One of the owners of the stable and most of the horses.
His eyes squinted at the sudden burst of light filling the room and they stayed like this for a few moments before he was able to see clearly without burning his eyes. His hair was a mess, and he was wearing a white t-shirt and plaid pajama pants. Obviously he had just woken up.
He started making his way through the kitchen and towards the wood stained counter where the coffee pot sat plugged into the wall. No one had gotten up before him as usual so he had to make the first pot. Joy. He reached up in the cabinet, pulling down the coffee grounds that were in a container and he sat it on the counter. After this he filled the pot with water and dumped it into the back portion under the lid of the coffee pot where it would heat up and come through the coffee grounds. He changed out the old filter with a new one and threw the old one into the black trash can under the sink and started scooping coffee grounds into the new container. Once there was enough there, he closed the lid and pressed start.
All there was to do now was wait. So that's what he did.