Scott Jackson
Stepping out of the truck once more, the boy slammed the door shut behind him before beginning to take his stuff out. Scott started with the tack, making a few trips of taking it and the grooming kit back to the barn. Passing Stephanie on the way, he dipped his head in greeting before continuing on his way. Thankful for it to be finished, the slowed to a halt by Alejandro's stall, folding his arms and resting them on the door before resting his head on them. He couldn't help but let out a soft sigh, something he had been doing a lot of recently. Maybe the stress is getting to me... He thought, his eyes only half open as he glanced up at the few hairs that overhung his gaze. Well... I haven't lost any hair yet so I'd say I'm ok for now...