Gʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ Cʀᴇᴇᴋ Hᴏʀsᴇ Aᴄᴀᴅᴇᴍʏ;; Sᴇᴍɪ-Lɪᴛ;; Oᴘᴇɴ.

[ryukrem]

Kaylee grazed her horse as her father started taking her stuff inside. They just got here, to this wonderful academy. It was beautiful, even better than the broacher. She couldn't believe that she was actually here. Stroking her stallions bay coat, she smiled, "Hey boy. You okay now?" she asked, a little concerned to put him away. When he was unloaded, he spooked at the sounds of a trailer door closing, and bolted off, getting loose. He didn't go far, and stopped at a patch of grass to eat. Any other person would of been totally embarrassed, but not Kate. She didn't care what other people thought of her.

{Anyone open for Kate.}

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T E M P E R E N C E
{ || Female || Deaf || 19 years || Tango & Dixie ||Mood; Content || Location; just arriving || }
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Temperence pulled into the Equestrian Center's drive a few paces behind her brother, who had the trailer. She slowed to a stop as the gate opened slowly. She tapped her thumb on the steering wheel, getting kind of impaitient. When the gate was fully opened they were flagged on through by the gate attendant. She gave a polite waveband passed through. The gate attendant gave a frightened look as Dixie barked happily. Dixie was her hearing assistance dog. She slowed her Mazda cx 5 down, and soon parked in the unloading zone and put the car in park. She took out her keys and slipped out, rolling the window up a bit to keep Dixie from jumping out. She signed to her brother, asking him a quick question, and nodded when he signed back. She giggled a bit at his answer and immediately went to the back of the trailer to unload her prized possession, Tango.

When she swung open the side door, she was immediately greeted by her Stallion. "Hi bubby. Have a nice trip?" She cooed, rubbing his nose. She opened the other side door and walked out on the other side of the guard wall. She waited patiently as her brother backed him slowly out of the trailer. Once he had all four feet on solid ground, Josh passed him on to her, so she could look him over. She always did when they arrived at a new place, just to make sure he didn't hurt himself in the trailer. She inspected all of his legs, his sides, his back, and his tail and smiled, seeing no bumps or injuries anywhere. She looked back at her brother can you help me find his stall? she looked around seeing various riders doing their thing. He nodded and began walking with her towards the barn, arm wrapped around her shoulder. Tango snorted and arched his neck, following along side Temperence, keeping a close eye on anything that might jump out at her.

- Temperence is open 12spot c: I'll post for Keegan later.-

[kellyc]

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Equestrians have built a l a n g u a g e upon itself;
A language where n o w o r d s are spoken,
But subtle movements are c o m m a n d s
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w h y , h e l l o
My name is C h a r l o t t e P i e r c e.
I am a f e m a l e.
I am e i g h t e e n years old.
I was born in F e b r u a r y.
I am a P i s c e s.
I am s t r a i g h t.
I ride E n g l i s h.
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i n t h e l o o k i n g g l a s s
I stand at 5 ' 9 f e e t and weigh about 1 3 2 p o u n d s. I have a s m a l l f r a m e for my height. My eyes are a l i g h t h a z e l color. I have l o n g b r o w n - b l o n d e hair that reaches to the middle of my back. It's a pain to get in a hairnet, but I like it enough to not cut it. I suppose I'm pretty average-looking; I have h i g h c h e e k b o n e s, l o n g l e g s, and I'm a s i z e 1 0 in shoes.
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w h e r e I ' v e b e e n
I was born in G r e a t F a l l s, M o n t a n a. I was born on a training ranch. We would keep a horse a couple of years, and then sell it to the highest bidder. It was a hard life; I could never get too attached to any of the horses because they would be gone as soon as they were trained. I bought my first horse when I was twelve. My father gave me chores around the house, and I would help out in training, so eventually, I saved up enough money to buy one of my father's cheapest horses. She was an old mare, but I loved her to death. She and I would walk around the pasture, with nothing but a neck rope, and in my mind, we would fly. She could hardly pick up a canter, let alone a gallop, so I just let her plod around the pastures. I couldn't bear the thought of her breaking a leg in a hole or anything. Quickly, though, the old mare's health deteriorated, even with the care I was giving her. She had to be put down when she was nearly 30 years old. My father, out of pity and love, gave me a young gelding named Jack. He was untrained and a bit of a mess, but I was a pretty experienced rider by then; I had been training Dad's horses by the time I was 9; so I could handle him pretty well. He was the horse I learned to jump on, although he couldn't snap his knees for the life of him, but he could jump pretty high for a green horse. Eventually, my father sold him too, without my permission. It broke my heart, but I learned to use my own money to buy what I wanted. So I bought my horse, Anthem, when I was 17, and kept him ever since.
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w h o I a m
I'm a f r i e n d l y, t o m - b o y i s h girl who just likes to ride. I am straight, but I fiercely support gay and women's rights. I suppose I would be a good debater (I think that's a word) but I don't know, I find arguing to be tiresome. I don't mind being that girl who everyone talks to about their problems; I guess I would be a good psychiatrist too! I love my horse more than anything else in the world, and I don't mind boasting about Anthem. I suppose I'm a little too energetic sometimes, but that's just me; no hate, y'all! I'm quick to trust someone. I'm not very flirty at all, although there are a few exceptions to that. I'm just a goofy person who believes in confidence, trust, and being a good friend. Don't blame me if I get a little irritated; I'm human. We all have our ups and downs. I would ride my horse all day if I could, and being an equestrian is my life. I hope to become a horse trainer like my dad someday. I ride English, and I love showjumping and cross-country.
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m y g e a r
I usually wear a p o l o, j e a n s, and m u c k b o o t s.
When I ride, I wear t a n o r b l a c k b r e e c h e s, whatever shirt I can find, and A r i a t paddock boots with A r i a t C o n c o r d H a l f - C h a p s.
My saddle is a 17.5 inch D o v e r C i r c u i t P r o. Not the best, but I love it anyways.
To school in, I have an I R H helmet.
To show in, I have a C h a r l e s O w e n helmet.
I drive a b l a c k a n d w h i t e ' 6 9 C h e v r o l e t C h e v e l l e c o n v e r t i b l e, given to me by my father.
My phone is an i P h o n e 4 s, white with a mustache case (because I'm hipster like that).
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m y p r e f e r e n c e s
I like hot coffee, horses, green eyes, dogs, cats, really adorable kittens (because who doesn't), classic music, computers, cool cars, and indie music.
I dislike thunder storms, annoying people, humid weather, indoor rings, sad music, and sad movies.
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l o v e l i f e
I like people who are interesting, sarcastic, and just wonderful to talk to.
I don't have a crush at the moment.
I don't have a boyfriend/girlfriend at the moment.
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To ride a horse, you must own the s k i e s and the e a r t h,
While still maintaining g e n t l e n e s s and i n t e l l i g e n c e.
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b a s i c s
His show-name is F r e e W i l l.
His barn/stable name is A n t h e m.
He is a g e l d i n g.
He is a H a n o v e r i a n.
He is about s i x y e a r s o l d.
His owner is C h a r l o t t e P i e r c e.
He is a h u n t e r - j u m p e r prospect.
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c h a r a c t e r i s t i c s
He stands at 1 7 h h.
He is a m a h o g a n y b a y.
He has large, b r o w n eyes.
He has a single s t a r.
He has a b l a c k mane and tail.
He has an a t h l e t i c frame, with plenty of m u s c l e.
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p e r s o n a l i t y
Anthem is head-strong and a little too bold for most riders' comfort. He has beautiful form over jumps, but he rushes at them and is difficult to slow down. He's still green, so this is understandable, but it's a little tough to navigate him. He loves to play with Charlotte and tends to nip and tug. He has an extremely loud neigh and nicker, so he's very easily heard. His trot and canter are very smooth, and it's easy to ride him bareback; ignoring his high withers. He's a hardcore cribber, though, and must wear his cribbing collar anytime he's left to his own devices.
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p h o t o . c r e d s . t o . o w n e r s
c o p y r i g h t . t o . c h a r a c t e r s . t o . m e
m i n i - p o e m s . c o p y r i g h t . t o . m e

[stormbriger]

Ren
Ren stood infront of Corr's stall in the stallion stable. Watching as he inhaled his food. Her long black hair was pulled into one long slick pony tail and her blueish gray eyes evaluated the situation. Ren had come accustomed to wearing her uniform when ridding, but she didn't want to start off at this stable like she had her last, as the millitary girl. So instead she wore jeans and a T-shirt. Corr was her Hero, no other horse in the world could replace him.
-Storm

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

D A N T E C A R U S S O
F R E N C H C O T T O N 'F R E N C H Y'

Dante paused in the main drive way, settling Frenchy down after she had spooked at the sound of a trailer door shut. He pulled her up immediatly, dismounting and then looking around, spotting a new face lookin for something. He guessed the horse had been what had spooked Frenchy, not the trailed. Sighing, he waved over at Temperence, holding Fenchy's reins tightly as the mare tossed her head back and forth. Once he'd waved he made his way towards the new arrivals, Frenchy snorting as she spotted the stallion, hanging her head down low.

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T E M P E R E N C E
{ || Female || Deaf || 19 years || Tango & Dixie ||Mood; Content || Location; just arriving || }
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Temperence kept walking, but her brother pulled her back, hearing the mare spook and signed to Temperence I think we spooked his horse. Temperence frowned "did we spook her? You okay?" She could tell she was a mare, by her appearance. Tango took interest in the mare, flicking his ears towards her, but he sidestepped towards Temperence, wary of the other boy. Her brother finally spoke up "I think I may have shut the door to hard." He said. Temperence kept a firm grip on Tango's lead, just in case, looking back to Dante.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

D A N T E C A R U S S O
F R E N C H C O T T O N 'F R E N C H Y'

Dante nodded petting Frenchy's muzzle gently, the mare shying away from the other horse, still very timid around new people and horses alike.
"We're both fine thanks. You must be Temperence...right?" he asked, his Irish accent rolling fludily off his tounge as he calmed Frenchy expertly, "I only guess that becuase there's a stall across from Frenchy's with the name Tango on it, so, I'm only assuming," he finished, giving a warm smiled.

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T E M P E R E N C E
{ || Female || Deaf || 19 years || Tango & Dixie ||Mood; Content || Location; just arriving || }
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Temperence smiled, relieved "that's good. I would've felt terrible if you or your horse got hurt on account of us." She said, voice sounding funny, because she was deaf. It sounded like she had a speech impediment. Well she did, but hey, whose technical now a days? She watched his mouth carefully "yes. I'm Temperence." She said with a polite smile. Tango extended his muzzle towards the boy, but Temperence pulled his head back, not wanting him to scare the mare anymore. "And your name is?" She asked, not wanting to be rude. Josh looked back at Temperence, signing im gonna go get your tack box and suitcases from the truck. Temperence nodded, watching him go, before looking back to Dante, she suddenly felt very shy, now that her brother wasn't there and gripped the lead a bit tighter.

[.:Moon Shadows:.]

D A N T E C A R U S S O
F R E N C H C O T T O N 'F R E N C H Y'

[b'"Dante. Me and my sister got here a few days ago," he said, smiling warmly at her and then petting Frenchy he sighed, "and don't mind Frenchy. She's just a littl timid around new horses. She'll get over it though," Dante finished before glancing at Temperence again, "Do you need some help finding your way to the stables? I need to put Frenchy back in her stall anyway."

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T E M P E R E N C E
{ || Female || Deaf || 19 years || Tango & Dixie ||Mood; Content || Location; just arriving || }
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Temperence "nice to meet you Dante." She said. She thought she might as well warn him "if you catch me looking at your mouth while talking... It's just me trying to understand you. I can't hear, so I have to read your lips." She explained. She felt tango nipping at her hair and rubbed his nose, one hand on top of his nose, the other below. She smiled at Frnechy. "She's really pretty." She complimented. She nodded to his next question "that would be awesome. This is nowhere close to being like the other equestrian center I transferred from." She said, continuing to stroke Tango's nose.