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Post by Hannah; on Apr 21, 2010 13:23:06 GMT -5
 Hot girl your doing it well
The way your hips move got me under a spell,
Right now I dont really care whos watching,
I wanna dance all night long no stopping,
You you, you yeah You
Pretend theyre not here just do what you do,
Ima kick back cos I got a nice view,
Wow it feels like a dejavu,
Jake had just dropped his gear off in his and his brothers room. He wanted to make sure Red was okay after his first few hours in the new yard, so Jake decided a little leg stretch would be good for him, so with a headcollar and leadrop he had taken Red into the orchard for a bite of grass. The boistrous stallion found this to be a brilliant idea. He had dragged Jake out of the massive barn doors and into the orchard, Red leapt about a bit on the end of the rope, he chain on his stallion rope clinked and glimmered, whilst he playfully jumped, before putting his head down in to the thick lush grass. Jake took rest after being pulled about, he leant against a tree and exhaled slowly, the barn was still bustling and it must have been about 4:30pm now, people where still arriving in the masses. Horses hooves, whinnies and snorting still was prominent, so many horses in a new environment, they were bound to be restless, he was suprised how well Red had been, he was more worried for Yiska, his brothers horse was likely to kick up quite a fuss. He was just pondering in thought and watching his massive chestnut stallion munching happily. |
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Post by ( LARAFOO ) on Apr 23, 2010 3:39:33 GMT -5
 SAXON KINGSLEY;i'm hot, you're cold
you go around like you know
who i am, but you don't
you got me on my toesTandy was good to ride bareback. She had a nice firm figure, spine hidden under layers of rock solid muscle. Her hindquarters were huge and powerful but somehow, in the arch of her neck and line of her shoulders, she still looked beautiful and balanced, not like a skinny thoroughbred with these hugely powerful haunches. Everything was balanced and streamlined, like a Lamborghini, sleek and elegant, yet you knew with a single tap to the accelerator, a huge amount of power would be unleashed. Saxon admired her lovely mare as she brushed the deep mahogany coat. Tandava had her face shoved in her haynet, as per usual, and Saxon was doing something rather similar, teeth buried in a sweet apple from the orchard. She had visited it earlier to drop off the manure she'd mucked out from Tandava's stall, and couldn't resist plucking one of the fruits from the trees. She pulled the apple out of her mouth and munched on the part she'd seperated from the rest of the fruit, one hand holding her snack while the other lazily brushed Tandy's already clean coat. She wasn't really doing anything in particular. She didn't have any homework because classes hadn't even started yet. She hadn't begun to unpack yet because she couldn't be bothered, and she wasn't really in the mood to jump. Saxon was planning to keep Tandy's skills in the showring under wraps for at least the first couple of days, just until she scoped out the competiton first.
Saxon put down the brush and moved to the corner of Tandy's stall, sitting down in the clean straw and munching her snack. Windsor was definitely interesting. She wasn't interested in making friends or relationships really; she just wanted to win. It seemed like everyone here had the same mindset. She hadn't really met anyone yet, so she didn't have a good peg on her peers, but she was in senior year so the compeition would be rough. Undoubtedly she would already know most of her classmates. The showjumping circuit was fairly tight-knit and everybody knew everybody. She was glad she wasn't on dressage; the bitchiness was intense at shows, but living in the same quarters as your rivals was definitely going to step things up a notch.
With that thought, she took the last bite of her apple and stood up, holding the core out to Tandy, who snatched it eagerly. Come on, stinkwort, let's go for a dander, she said affectionately to the horse, patting her cheek and reaching for the bridle hung up outside the stall. She slipped off Tandy's halter and quickly buckled the bridle, leading the bay out of her stall and down the aisle. Saxon took a moment to pull down the hem of her plain white polo, her mother's farm's logo stitched on the breast pocket. Whitecross Equestrian Centre above a jumping horse and rider, in dark blue thread. Saxon was representing. ;] Along with the polo, she wore navy breeches and old paddock boots. Her waist-length brown hair was loose in messy curls and fell down her back in a tangled mass. She pushed her fringe out of her eyes and jumped on a mounting block so she could climb up on Tandy's back. When she was settled on the horse without a saddle, she gave a soft nudge and Tandy moved forwards in a calm walk. They headed for the apple orchard at a leisurely pace, approaching a familiar horse and rider. Saxon stared at the boy's face for several minutes before a grin broke out over features. Well well well. If it wasn't her toughest rival and favourite bad boy. Jake Hobday, she called loudly, to get his attention. Why am I not surprised to find you here. Is your cute little brother here as well? she questioned, bringing Tandy to a halt next to Red and sliding down off her back, catching her reins. Jake stood quite a lot taller than Saxon and she craned her neck to look up at him, a cheeky glint in her brown eyes.
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Post by Hannah; on Apr 23, 2010 6:57:25 GMT -5
"Come Here Rude Boy,
Boy, Can You Get It Up?"
"Hell Yeah.". Of course. Only Saxon Kingsley would find him out here, with that pretty horse of hers. She slid off with such ease. He couldn’t help but watch and admire. She held herself with such a grace and stood before him with such a bright and sparkling confidence. He had always known and thought she was beautiful. Since they first met on the show jumping circuit, Saxon Kingsley was the one girl Jake had never been able to get. She was too headstrong and confident, she didn’t care about Jake, apart from if he knocked down a pole, and then she would be happy ever since they were kids, it had always been them at the top of the tables, fighting for number 1 all their lives. She had always been particularly skilful and it showed on her results, it was always technical precision. He decided right then and there, Windsor Academy was the perfect place for him to gain this personal goal. He was going to get Saxon Kingsley. The only problem was , he had been after her at 75% effort for years, he was going to have really step it up if he wanted her. He smiled warmly as Saxon approached. Step one. Another Familiar Face. It’s nice to see you Saxon. Well they had to beg me, but I agreed when I heard you were coming. Yeah, Dylan’s here. Good Trip here? Red acknowledged the familiar horse and tossed his head up and nickered. He stretched out to Tandy but Jake stopped him, he didn’t want him to cause a scene. Though, Jake stretched out his hand and stroked Tandy’s neck affectionately. He had always been fond of the mare, who was about as spunky as her owner.
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Post by ( LARAFOO ) on Apr 23, 2010 9:59:49 GMT -5
SAXON KINGSLEY;i'm hot, you're cold
you go around like you know
who i am, but you don't
you got me on my toes Saxon smirked as Jake turned to see who called his name, then recognised her. It had been a couple months since she'd seen him and he was as gorgeous as ever, if not more so. She tilted her head a little and watched as his gaze slid up and down her frame, cocking an eyebrow at his friendly smile. Jake Hobday was smoother than silk but Saxon was the only girl who had managed to stay out of his slippery grasp. He had captured almost every other girl on the circuit but Saxon was his match. Neither of them were unfamiliar to the cat-and-mouse game and Saxon had had her fair share of the cute showjumpers; Jake was one she had always stayed away from. She simply wasn't interested in becoming another notch on his bedpost. The rivalry between them was much too intense, and although it would make for amazing sex, would ruin the competition. Saxon had come too far to let it all come tumbling down now. She saw a devilish gleam slide into his eyes and she let out a drawling laugh. Did you really. Quite the opposite for me; if I'd known you would be here I never would have accepted. She leaned a little closer and brushed a strand of hair out of his gorgeous eyes. Wouldn't want to be the reason you cry in your dorm room every time I kick your ass.
She smirked at him and stepped away, reaching out a hand to Red's velvety soft ears. She always had a soft spot for Jake's impressive jumper. Red was beautiful and a real sweetie if you were the right person; Saxon just happened to be the right person. Hey pretty boy. It's good to see you again. She crooned to the big stallion, rubbing his cheek softly. She noticed that Jake was doing the same to Tandy, who was currently betraying her owner and cuddling up to her biggest rival. Saxon rolled her eyes and gave Red one last pat before moving closer to her own horse and turning her attention back to Jake. I can't wait to see Dylan. Your brother was always the Hobday that caught my attention. She said with a wink. Quite the opposite actually. Jake was like the biggest fish in the pond; the one you always aimed for but ended up with the tiny fish instead. Saxon had never even attempted to try and catch him. She decided to play nice and answered his last question without her usual dripping sarcasm. It was alright actually. Tandy did okay and Mom came up too. Did your parents? Mom would have liked to see Aud. As much as their children fought, Evie and Audrina got on quite well, and often Evie would send Aud her brightest pupils to ride in shows. They often won; with Evie's training and Aud's skill as a rider, the horses couldn't lose.
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Post by Hannah; on Apr 23, 2010 11:09:12 GMT -5
If your status ain't hood
I ain't checkin' for him
Betta be street if he lookin' at me
I need a soldier
That ain't scared to stand up for me
Known to carry big things
If you know what I meanShe knew what he was after and she fed it right back, the sexual tension was fantastic between them. It was almost electric as she reached to push the strands of hair from his eyes, he had forgotten to put Gel in, ah well. She was teasing him about Dylan, it was cheeky, he knew as well as she did that he was too quiet for her. She needed someone with a bit of fight in them. He had to imagine, (being a bloke and all) how amazing the sex would be. He was getting a little to much into his daydream, whilst she lightened the conversation a little, he really admired her accent, it was so unique to her, and also so clear.
My brother? Bit quiet for you no? Well, at least you can appreciate how much it means to me to be beaten by a girl 'cause damn girl, i've spilt alot of tears over you.
The sarcasm was laid on thick, he watched as she fondled Red, who like a his owner, relished in female attention. Jake was almost jealous of his horse for a moment there, as he clicked back to reality.
No, the parents have to much work on at the moment, especially Mum, she's too busy saving horses from slaughter at the moment, her latest escapade, but it may interest you to know Ryan Kildaire has enrolled this year.
Ryan was a family friend of the Hobday's'. Blake had been best friends with both Aud and Dustin at SA. Ryan however, was a very talented showjumper, though he very rarely competed against Jake and Saxon as he did Irish Team events mainly, and when he didn't, he tended to stay in northern ireland competing. Though it was very apparant he would level out with Jake and Saxon, more competition. Though, over the last few years Ryan had been friends with Lauren Heart, a sworn enemy of Jake's, so their friendship had become a little more distant.
Jake kept his steady gaze on Saxon, between stroking Tandy. She was fascinating as a girl, truely so confident and strong. He wanted to reach out and hold the side of her face with his palm, then gently pull her in, and.,..... he was day dreaming again...
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Post by ( LARAFOO ) on Apr 23, 2010 21:01:42 GMT -5
SAXON KINGSLEY;i'm hot, you're cold
you go around like you know
who i am, but you don't
you got me on my toes She let out a laugh at his words. True, the younger Hobday really wasn't her style. Saxon went after boys who could match her in fire and spirit, and Dylan, although a cutie, was just too tame for her liking. To be honest, the only guy Saxon had ever met who was her equal, was the one standing before her, eyes fixated on her own, challenging her with his sarcasm. When she'd first met Jake, when they were about nine years old, she'd instantly had a huge crush on him. She'd pictured trail rides, picnics, doing that icky kissing thing. As they'd grown up together the crush had stayed but it had been covered by hatred for how well he jumped, jealousy of the other girls he always picked instead of Saxon, and the burning desire to beat him. Kingsley and Hobday had always been the two names jockeying for lead position. In the days coming up to a show, how Jake was going to do the course and what Jake's strategy would be was always on her mind; she barely even worried about the other riders, it was only Jake she had to worry about.
I knew it, she said with a light laugh, Hope you brought lots of tissues with you 'cause this year you're going down, Jake Hobday. She playfully said, although the dark gleam in her eyes said there was an underlying, very serious challenge to her joking words. She nodded as he spoke of his parents. Saxon admired Aud Hobday. She was like superwoman, competing and running a family and a successful yard, and now apparently also somehow finding time to rescue horses from the knackers. She was awesome. Saxon loved Jake's mother, and Aud had a fondness for the brunette as well, even though she was her son's top rival. Saxon raised her eyebrows at Jake's last words. Ryan Kildaire... that's interesting. Finally decided to leave Ireland I see. She mused. Ryan didn't compete with Saxon and Jake too often but when they did, the three-way rivalry was almost too intense. It was interesting to see how it would pan out now that he would be with them for a whole year. Lost deep in thought, she pondered this and absent-mindedly stroked Tandava's neck. Do you know who else is here? I haven't seen anyone apart from you and a girl on the dressage circuit. She said curiously, of course referring to those on the showjumping circuit. As she waited for him to answer, her eyes skimmed the taut muscles under his polo, her mind half on the conversation, half on how they would feel slick with sweat, under her hands. Snap out of it, you fool, she said to herself, coming back to reality and instead forcing herself to stare up at the treetops.
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Post by Hannah; on Apr 26, 2010 12:06:54 GMT -5
I like it when i see you do it,
Better then i ever seen it done before,
A lot of women drop it to the ground,
But how low can you go?
Lower then your mama’s ever seen it in her life time,
Never would’ve imagined did not even in her right mind,
Practice in front of that mirror,
Now you doing it on the dance floor,
She was cheeky. He thought she was slightly arrogant aswell. She had a little too much confidence for his liking sometimes, sometimes it just took good grace to accept sarcasm. If she wanted hardball however.... He could serve it right up. She was obviously weighing up the added competition of Ryan Kildaire, that really was going to screw up her plans. Also, Lauren Heart, she had a tendency to let her head move away from focus, but she had such a bond with he horse he can fix her mistakes, making them hard enough to beat as it is. She knew Dylan was a good enough rider to hold a firm challenge out on the cross country, almost unbeatable infact, on that nutter of a horse. He had heard that Zoe and River Deths where here, and they were supposed to be good,as well as a few dressage names. He didn't know many western riders, he failed epicaly in that department. You can keep dreaming Saxon. Well, the only competitor i know for a fact is good, is Lauren Heart. Dunno if you know her though. But don't worry, you can worry all you like about the competition, none of them are gonna beat me. Realistically.He had the capabalities of being a right stuck up fool at times. He just smirked and continued to to stroke Tandy affectionatley. [it shitty lol]
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Post by ( LARAFOO ) on May 13, 2010 8:18:28 GMT -5
SAXON KINGSLEY;i'm hot, you're cold
you go around like you know
who i am, but you don't
you got me on my toes She was still mulling over the fact that Ryan Kildaire was here to be bothered with a sharp response to his words. Instead she listened to the name... Lauren Heart. Nope, it wasn't familiar. Saxon didn't really pay attention to the other circuits. Her focus was showjumping and unless they competed in the arena, Saxon wasn't interested. She had however heard of some girl on the cross-country circuit causing a bit of commotion with her somewhat loose habits. Maybe that was the girl Jake was referring to. It would be interesting to meet her. Saxon was too busy worrying about her competition to notice Jake's smartass comment about not being able to beat him. Hmm... she mused out loud. How could she beat Ryan Kildaire? She hadn't competed against him enough to know his ins and outs like she knew Jake's. Saxon had been studying the boy before her for years. She knew everything. She knew how he liked to ride, how he approached the course, how sometimes his toes pointed out at the start of a tricky combination and it occasionally unbalanced him, just the slightest. She knew that he always regained his balance. She knew when he'd had his first kiss, and she knew who it had been with. But that wasn't important. What was important, was beating him.
Saxon decided she needed to forget Jake for a while and focus on Ryan. She had to get to know him as well as she knew Jake so she'd have a better chance of beating him. Her eyes returned to Jake's and she smiled sweetly. Well, this little chat has been lovely. Most helpful. But I must be off, she said, swatting his hand away from her horse's neck with narrowed eyes. Tandy liked her main rival way too much for Saxon's liking. Even as her owner pushed his hand away, Tandava stretched out her nose to Jake. Saxon scowled. Things to see, people to do, and all that. Oh whoops, I got that the wrong way around. She gave him a little wink and slid past his body, leading Tandy away. It was time for some major investigative work on the subject Ryan Kildaire.
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