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n a m e ;; jaylin deshay
n i c k n a m e ;; jay
a g e ;; twenty
h o r s e s ;; devil&twister
t a g g e d ;; n/a
l o c a t i o n ;; scarlett rose stables

The sun was rising in the sky as a beat up older Chevrolet truck pulled up the driveway. Pulling to a stop in the parking lot, the door opened to reveal a woman in her twenties. She wore a plain rose gold tee with jeans, a hole ripped in the left knee. Her sharp grey-blue eyes took in all that was around her, as she shut the trunk behind her. Her strawberry blond hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail and she wore a pair of black heeled boots. Walking towards the white barn, she noted a few horses sticking their heads out, while a few bangs came from other stalls. "Welcome" a chipper voice sounded as Jaylin headed that way. A woman stood near the door, a clipboard in her hands. "Your name?" She asked, as Jaylin came to a stop in front of her. "Jaylin Lee DeShay" Jay hadn't used her full name in a month, so it felt weird using it. "Welcome to Scarlett Rose Stables, you've been assigned El Diablo and Twisted From Love. I'm Mrs. Davis by the way. Your horses are in stalls 3 & 7 if you want to see them" Mrs. Davis explained to Jay, who nodded. She moved towards the barn, stopping at stall 3, where a dark bay colt stood. "Hello El Diablo"

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|Ryker Grayson|Tweny-One|Horses-Gem&Fly|Tags- N/A|
The dirt road crushed under the weight of the Mercedes Benz tires as the vehicle flew around the corner and into the main parking area of Scarlett Rose. It seemed he had arrived early if the number of cars was any indication as he pulled in next to a beat down looking truck. His next thought was that maybe some of the other students had just decided not to come, an idea that had crossed his mind many times after his parents told him there plan to send him to Scarlett Rose. The only reason he had come in the first place or two reasons really were to get away from his family and to stay around horses. After a moment Ryker decided there was no more putting it off, he was already there, and slid out of the car in one fluid motion, his bag swinging over his bag as he moved. The closest building was the barn and since no one had really said where he was supposed to go Ryker decided that would be the best place to start. The building was simple, much like the barn Ryker road at in his hometown, a little less worn down, but it still had the same feel that he had grown to love.

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(ooc: for the sake of the role-play. I'll role-play the owners and vet. everyone can choose their interactions with the trainers)

n a m e ;; mrs. davis
t a g g e d ;; ryker
l o c a t i o n ;; scarlett rose stables

Mrs. Davis watched the girl head into the barn, before a loud crunching noise with a thrum of an engine caught her attention. A Mercedes Benz flew into the parking lot, dirt flinging out from under the tires. A male stepped out, and she watched, clipboard pressed against her chest as he walked towards her. "Good Morning" she called to him, her voice chipper even though she had a feeling he was a fast paced adult by the way he drove in here.

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|Ryker Grayson|Tweny-One|Horses-Gem&Fly|Tags- Mrs. Davis|
His head jerked up to the sound of someone's voice, his calculated gaze going over what he guessed was one of the owners or at least one of the people in charge. At first he simply nodded to the women in response before making his way over toward her, noticing the clipboard in her hands as he walked. His boot crushed the dirt as he walked, making for a rather strange looking outfit over all. His boots were worn from use just around his old barn, the color faded, the rest of his outfit looked brand new. "Morning." He answered back finally after stopping in front of the women, guessing that she didn't just greet him in passing but had something to add to it.

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Deaf » location: Just Arriving » tags: x » mood: Nervous; Distressed

O'dette was put out rather hurriedly by her overly giddy step mother, Diana. She watched the woman retrieve her bags from the truck, making a face as she noticed the stupidly giddy smile that was plastered onto her overly made-up face. This whole thing was Diana's idea... and of course her dad thought it was a splendid idea, so he agreed right away. they didn't even ask for her opinion, they simply decided for her, which drove her absolutely insane. The whole Reason Diana thought this was a good idea was to be alne with her father., and O'dette knew it. With a roll of her eyes, O'dette took the liberty to retrieve Sullivan, her assistance dog, by herself. She trusted no one but herself to handle him as they had a very strong bond with one another. As soon as Sullivan exited the backseat, O'dette felt her step mother's hand on her shoulder, guiding her out of the way. The brown headed girl side stepped, as the woman began to fussing over the bit of hair Sullivan had left n her back seat. It was apparent the she was saying something, but O'dette paid it no mind because the woman wasn't even facing her to actually know what she was saying. The girl rolled her eyes and waited for the woman to move so she could retrieve her purse, which seemed like decade to accomplish.

Purse in hand, O'dette swung her large duffle bag over her shoulder and collected Sullivan's leash, beginnning to wak away from Dina without another word. The quicker the woman left, the less of a chance for O'dette to clock her. However, that was not the case, Diana Wrapped her arms around her pulling her into an obviously fake hug. that was the last straw, Diana had just overstayed her welcome. O'dette pulled away from the woman, pushing her away "Get off me, Diana. Don't offer to hug me unless you mean it... and you and i both know you don't.. so don't even bother." she said with a huff. O'dette pushed her hair out of her face again and readjusted her duffle, and turned away from the woman and walked towards the barn, not uttering another word.

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n a m e ;; mrs. davis
t a g g e d ;; ryker&o'dette
l o c a t i o n ;; scarlett rose stables

The woman looked over at the man, her gaze watching him. "Name please" She told him after he spoke to her. Hearing another car door, Mrs. Davis turned to the sound, noticing a woman with another woman. She watched their interaction before one woman got into the truck, and the other headed her way. "Good Morning Miss" Mrs. Davis faced the woman while waiting for a response from the male.

n a m e ;; jaylin deshay
n i c k n a m e ;; jay
a g e ;; twenty
h o r s e s ;; devil&twister
t a g g e d ;; n/a
l o c a t i o n ;; scarlett rose stables

The dark bay colt turned his head towards the noise. His ears went back against his head, as he lunged toward the door. Jay didn't flinch, watching curiously at the colts reaction. His coat was dull, muscles were a little thick but needed exercise, and he was thin. Holding a purple folder in her hands, Jay opened it, reading Diablo's page. So the colt in front of her had little to no human interaction? He was only two years old and was basically a pure-bred wild stallion/colt. Jay moved from Diablo's stall, to stall #7 where Twisted From Love was stalled. The bay stallion snorted, watching the human. His ears were back, but he hid in the back of the stall.