thatBuzzinGsound (OPEN)

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OUTFIT
IDLIKE
to make myself believe
That planet earth turns slowly
Its hard to say that id
rather stay awake when im asleep
cuz nothing is ever as it seems
when I fall asleep

CUZ EVERY TIME WE TOUCH I GET THIS FEELING AND EVERY TIME WE KISS I REACH FOR THE SKY CAN'T YOU FEEL MY HEART BEAT FAST I WANT THIS TO LAST NEED YOU IN MY LIFE BA DANADANA DA NANA DANA NAAA

A moan issued from the shinny new pick up truck, a moderate sized horse trailer close behind. Does she have to do that? Mat whined in the same childlike tone he'd been using the entire car ride. Do you have to continue to talk like I'm not right here? Andrina mimicked his tone before her grimacing father could respond. Mathew Donaway was Andy's cousin. He was just about to turn fourteen, had the attitude of a four year old, and made a point to harass Andrina as much as possible. Only issue there is that Andrina could really care less. YOUR ARMS ARE MY CASTLE... Andrina began to sing, more like yell, the upbeat techno that blasted on the radio. Mat moaned even louder and shouted over the noise I keep thinking that if I pretend hard enough you really wont be there one time! The petite girl in the front seat only rolled her eyes and kept up with the song. Mat covered his ears and hunched over to pout. Mats Aunt and uncle were away a lot on business trips and such, leaving the Marcie's with him all too often. Andrina was sure that even her father almost didn't like him...then again, Andy wasn't sure her father liked much.

After twenty more minutes of Mats whining and Andrina performing some kind of painful looking dance while sitting down, they finally arrived. Mat made out the grand gates of Windsor Academy first SAVED! she screeched dramatically. Andrina immediately stopped bouncing around and stared in aw at her new home. Everything was so neat and absolutely gorgeous and huge! She rolled down the window and could smell the familiar scent of horses and tack cleaner. She made an obnoxious squealing sound in sheer excitement and began to bounce again until they stopped by the barn and she bolted out. Mat stayed in the car while her father, Roger, proceeded to help her unload. It was becoming nearly impossible to ignore the fact that he hadn't spoken a word the whole ride. She thought he was almost as excited to get rid of her as she was to go here, but he seemed all to sad for her liking. He wasn't a talkative man in the first place, but this was ridiculous. She helped her Thoroughbred cross out of the back out and her father unhitched the trailer with all her belongings. Andy's mare, Annie, perked her ears in excitement I know right?! Its going to be so fun! Andy squealed at her horse like they were best friends. Roger came over then, looking rather awkward and unsure. All she could offer him was a hopeful smile and open arms. His hug was cold, but that wasn't unusual. He even attempted a smile too and she started to walk away. Andy didn't look back. She could hear the car tires spit up gravel as he left. She clenched her fists as she fought back tears for several awful moments before she busied herself with trying to find her stall.

Which was harder than she thought. In fact. she was lost. heelooooo?

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Excuse me! Sorry! Olivia called, being hustled by Never Ending Sorrows into the stable. She was already known for tripping over her own feet, and now Olivia had to worry about tripping over Sorry's feet too. She didn't know any other horse that was more excited to get back to its stall after a day's work. Olivia still had a smile on her face, despite being half dragged down the aisle. A few first years quickly scrambled out of their way, but another girl and her thoroughbred seemed lost, and very much in Sorry's way. Olivia slowed her pace and gently pulled back on Sorry's reins. Sorry managed to slow a bit, but was now sort of prancing in place. Olivia gave the girl a half smile before turning Sorry into his stall. She quickly latched the door, Sorry still tacked up. Olivia heaved a sigh and sunk down onto her tack trunk for a moment before looking back up at the newer girl.

Sorry poked his head over the stall door and whinnied at Olivia to take his tack off. Okay, no. You just need to calm down mister and deal with your tack for just a couple minutes. Olivia said, shaking a finger at the pinto horse. She stuck her tongue out at him playfully. Stick that in your juice box and suck it. she said with a grin. She turned on her heel, spurs clinking as she walked slowly toward the girl and her horse. Olivia wiped her forehead and sighed again. I'm really, really sorry about him. Sometimes he's eager for the barn, other times not. Olivia explained as best she could. She stuck her hands in her pockets and looked over the other girl's horse. Olivia was already worn out from their workout, and you could definitely tell. Her button up plaid shirt was already old and tattered as it was, and now it was covered with dirt, the sleeves rolled up to her elbows. Her jeans were well worn along the inside seams from heavy riding, but her boots were in better condition. She bought them a few months before she came to Windsor and was still trying to break them in.

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OUTFIT
YOUWOULDNOT
believe your eyes
if ten million fireflies
lit up the world as i fell asleep
cuz theyd fill the open air
and leave teardrops everywhere
youd think me rude i would just stand and stare

Andy made a grimace of confusion and spun in a quick circle only to find herself then tangled within her lead rope. Being rather clumsy and very ADD, freeing herself became something of a task. After knotting herself further for a moment or two she managed to get free just as a girl and her horse came plowing her way. It was a good thing she was no longer trapped in the lead because, the moment another horse was in sight, Annie Threw her head up and shook her main in a sudden flurry of excitement. Andy giggled at her mares enthusiasm, but turned her attention away as the girl spoke. its fiiiine said the petite brunette with a careless wave of her hand. Andrina really was small, in fact, she only reached a little over five foot, but her personality generally made up for her small stature. I'm Andrina, call me Andy she said brightly, offering a hand.

She looked up at the girl with a huge smile for a moment or two until she remembered she was lost. oh! her dumb expression broke I'm sorry, but I'm completely lost, see I just got here and I was thinking a lot, about my Dad but thats not important, trust me you dont want to know, anyway. i was thinking about him when I walked in and I just kept on walking and now I look up and I realize I have no idea where I am...erm, I guess that sums up to: Help? she ended a bit sheepishly. Andrina had major issues summarizing things, she rambling just about anything. You could probably lock her in a room and she'd carry on an hour and a half conversation with herself.