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[Hannah;]

I ain't callin' for a close-up,
No clubs, no cars, bitches with the nose jobs,
No dubs, no stars,
I'm 'a do it how I always have;



There were hundreds and hundreds on Ponies. He had been exploring. There were about 3 or 4 rows in the massive barn, with about 30 stalls on each side, the first 2 rows were filled with horses, every shape, size, breed and colour. The second two rows, Jake had not entered yet. He did, and he was shocked. The junior years, were unorganised and loud to start. Running round like complete nutters and then the ponies. Jumping ponies, Dressage ponies, eventing ponies, everything. They all looked smart, and expensive. It was like being a an eventing yard, but it was just shrunk a little. He pulled his iPhone out of his pocket a moment and skipped the song he was listening to before dropping it back inside his jeans. He then noticed how may of the younger kids where watching him. They would know who he was, there weren't many people who didn't at Windsor. He walked off now. He walked back into the horse aisles, and immediatly saw Ryan Kildaire's horses. Flanigan and Jay were settling in there new stables, Flanigan pacing as expected Jay stood with his head over the door nibbling a treat out of a pretty blonde's hand, Jake went to walk over, but she was already wandering away. Hmm.. ah well. He walked back down the aisle towards Red. He was looking oddly small at the moment. In the stable next to him was a massive shire like horse, standing at an easy 18hands. Red obviously wasn't impressed and stood with his head over the door watching what was going on. He walked up and stroke his face lovingly.

[angelico ◊]

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Look at the sky tell me what do you see
Just close your eyes and describe it to me
The heavens are sparkling with starlight tonight
That's what I see through your eyes

Griffin was so bored that he thought he would shoot himself in the head just to make life a bit more interesting. Angel wasn't coming until late afternoon tomorrow and until then, he had exhausted all possibilities of doing anything. Hell, he had even offered to move jumps around for a beginner lesson. If that isn't boredom then what is? After that he had made his way up to the trails with Phantom, his very energetic great dane who was staying at a friends until he could find somewhere for them both. Grumbling to himself, he headed toward the one place that he had been avoiding, the barn. As he walked into the shady overhang, he dragged his converse in the dust. This was the very last place that he wanted to be just because it made the ache in his chest of being away from Angel and Fog all that much stronger. Trying to distract himself turned impossible when the first horse he saw was a black horse sticking it's nose over the door, begging for some love. Looking around, there was no one in the immediate area so he snuck the horse a cookie and continued walking. There was someone riding by and as he was watching them, he ran SMACK into someone else, a very solid someone else. "Grargh!" he yelled as he fell, landing on his butt.

notes: hullo =)
wearing: here
mood: bored and clumsy
word count: two hundred thirty two

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[Hannah;]

I ain't callin' for a close-up,
No clubs, no cars, bitches with the nose jobs,
No dubs, no stars,
I'm 'a do it how I always have;




There weren't many times that Jake got ran into. Usually, he was big enough guy that people would notice, and he was abit tall to fall over, plus he had a fiery temper, not such a great idea.

Unless of course, you were female, and good lucking, that was just apprecatied, and the clumsy ones always had a great sense of humour. The ones who were really apologetic tended to be whiney but quite a good laugh, and the ones who made out it was his fault were just plain irritating.

He had met his last fling by when she ran into him, she was a pretty blonde, small, skinny and a year below him. She was however, very sweet and lovely, she was easy going and happy to be with Jake even if he couldn't keep his eyes to himself, but it was pretty obvious she was falling for him, and she was going to get herself hurt, so after a month it ended. They still text now and then, and are still friends, but Jake just doesnt do long term relationships, even with people as lovely as Laura. He did think she deserved someone good though.

Now, he turned his attention to however and just slammed into the back of him. Jake took a step to balance himself, but was fine, he turned round and saw a black haired lad sat on the floor. Idiot. was the first thing that came to his mind. He felt the rumbling temper deep in stomach, but contained it. Everyone makes mistakes. He wasn't the type of person Jake would usually talk to or hang out with, he had a sort of emo/ punk look to him. Jake never really understood that look. Then again, Jake was just stood wearing a black tank, washed out jeans, old trainers and his aviators, however, he did look very hot.

You alright mate?

He offered him a strong hand to get up. Jake's bicep flexing as he did so.

[angelico ◊]

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Look at the sky tell me what do you see
Just close your eyes and describe it to me
The heavens are sparkling with starlight tonight
That's what I see through your eyes

There are certain words to describe Griffin but graceful has never been one of them. In new york, he had been kicked out of more dance lessons then even his fathers money could secure him a place just because of the danger he posed to any partner. Riding was the only time he could actually make his entire body work in some way that looked remotely good. And now he had managed to look stupid once more but this time in front of someone else who looked a bit annoyed. "Oh shit dude, I'm sorry. Didn't see you there." He knew it was stupid to say that but he honestly hadn't. He had been more interested in the rider to notice anyone. He took the outstretched hand and pulled up quickly. Dusting himself off and fixing his hat, he eyed the guy out of the corner of his eye. He was handsome in a rugged, male way but thanks to his disinterested air that he sneered down at Griffin with, he was probably didn't have the same sexual preferences as the bisexual teen.

Big is the best word to describe him, that much was obvious. He was about four or five inches taller then Griffin himself but that wasn't surprising considering that most guys tower over his slight, barely 5' 10" frame. Muscled arms; it looked like he knew how to use them well. The tank top looked good on him, the black contrasting with the rich tan exposure of skin and Griffin loved his jeans. He pushed his own glasses up higher on his nose, letting the shade of his hat cover the blush that was spreading rapidly across his face. "Thanks" he mumbled, looking down at his shoes. He wasn't sure wether courtesy dictates that he leave r stay and wait for some sort of response so he stood there, looking awkward.

notes: im sorry =\ this is poop
wearing: here
mood: embarrassed
word count: 313

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[Hannah;]

I ain't callin' for a close-up,
No clubs, no cars, bitches with the nose jobs,
No dubs, no stars,
I'm 'a do it how I always have;



This kid was weird. He didn't see him? Jake wasn't exactly small? or missable for that. He was kind of intruiged now, maybe he needed those glasses of his checking. He wasn't so keen on the kids hat either, but he knew he'd have to be nice to the guy, who knows, maybe this is were all the talent at Windsor comes from. Random nutters like these. He smiled as he helped the guy up. Feeling like he was doing some good by being nice to him. He seemed pretty bashful, and it made Jake wonder how he was fitting in. He felt kind of bad for the guy, and thought he'd make an effort.

No Worries. Umm, I'm Jake Hobday,

The lad was stood there like a kicked puppy, unsure whether to run or stay. Jake felt bad. Maybe he should invite him out with everyone tomorrow night to Soul? Would he wanna come? Would that be weird? Who knew.. still every friend at this place counts.




[sorry thats awful. run out of muse -.- ]

[angelico ◊]

eh, this is going nowhere if you want I can delete my posts and you can pretend that no one has replied yet or we can just end it now...