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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 24, 2010 23:07:43 GMT -5
A young teenager moved through the sand on her tall horse. The mare moved easily through the sand, not really minding that there were were a few people watching them. It was just another endurance race, and it was one that they were determined to do well in.
The finish line was not far from them and Prance sped easily towards it, not worried at all that they were moving a little faster than they had been earlier. This was fun for the pair of them.
Prancer stumbled though on a hole some idiot kid had dug earlier that day and Lisa actually fell out fo the saddle. Luckily she'd get nothing but bruises from the soft sand.
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Post by coolkidtwins on Nov 24, 2010 23:21:06 GMT -5
After a long day hectic day at work, I just needed to clear my mind as today I felt even more lonely then i use too. My usual hangout spot is the bar but I was just tired with random hookups, so I decided to have a relaxing time at the beach. As I was sitting on the soft white sand, admiring the sunset, hearing to the soothing sound of the waves hitting the shore, I was reflecting about life and reasons why am I unhappy despite having everything that I could possibly asked for. Then i saw this couple walking pass me. They were talking joyfully while holding each others' hand. I started to tear, as I was deep in thought I heard a scream. I turned around a little annoyed that my quiet time was interrupted, I saw a girl with a horse and the girl was on the ground. It took me a while to realize that the girl has fallen. As soon it hit me, I ran towards the girl to offer my help.
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 24, 2010 23:24:49 GMT -5
I lay there for a moment wincing. It was annoying when I did this. Though it was not my horses fault, I should have seen the hole and found a way around it. What an idiot you are, I scolded myself mentally. Prancer nudged me with her head softly and I sighed, getting stiffly back onto my feet. I did not mount though, I could hear someone running in my own direction. Looking across the white sand I called, "Slow down, you might startle my horse." It was a small thing I could say, but it was true. Prancer hated it when people came to her side too quickly. OOC:
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Post by coolkidtwins on Nov 24, 2010 23:40:46 GMT -5
I heard the yell and I thought to myself, " What a very appreciating kind of girl". From where I was I couldn't see her face, as I approached her I saw her pretty face and I could not stop staring. She had the face of an angel and a body like goddess.
As i reached her, i stood there staring at her pretty face blankly. Then i realize I had to say something. " Are yo..Are you okay?", I asked as I looked away from her face.
Something kept pulling my focus towards her face, I was so afraid of being caught staring.
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 25, 2010 0:06:10 GMT -5
I smiled as he came closer. Well he's kinda cute, I thought, though I would never say it out loud.
"A little bruised but fine other than that." I smiled though, shrugging one of my shoulders and wincing at the bruise I knew was forming there. Prancer snorted though, looking at the guy uneasily. She was not the best around brown ups, but seeing as I had been with her so long that would not be an issue.
"Happens all the time, stupid kids leaving unfilled in holes in the sand. I just did not see that one."
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Post by coolkidtwins on Nov 25, 2010 0:13:35 GMT -5
"Haha, I know but you should be more careful next time.", I told her. The only thing was running in my mind was how sweet was her voice."I definitely would love to hear it all day long.", I thought to myself.
"Would you like me to get you some bandages for that bruises while you go and wash them?", I asked coolly but inside I was praying that she will say yes.
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 25, 2010 0:21:19 GMT -5
I chuckled. "In the bag on the saddle on my horses back you'll find things like that. I usually have that sort of tihng with me, incase one of the other riders in this event need help with something." I reached up to pull the water bottle out of the holder on the saddle.
Prancer seemed to hold still, though she eyed him in a wary way. Not that it mattered for me, she would eb a good horse, if I was around her.
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Post by coolkidtwins on Nov 25, 2010 0:26:53 GMT -5
I stood at the same spot as she walked towards her horse. I would have followed her but I was afraid of that horse and the way it was looking at me, I felt it was telling me to back off. Clearly the horse is protecting that girl.
"Nice horse you have there. What is his or her's name?", I spoke loudly because she was quite far from where i stood. Before she could answer the first question, I said " For that matter, what is your name?".
The moment I said that, I was regretting. I felt it sounded too cheesy and a little desperate. " Real smooth John!", I murmured.
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Post by Jenny Night on Nov 25, 2010 2:14:58 GMT -5
"Idalia Prancer or just Prancer is my mare. My name though is Lisa Atwood." I smiled though. "Whats your name?"
Cute he was, and that was something that drew me to him. It amused me, how something as simple as overlooking a hole in the sand could have ended up like this? Another guys, who I seemed to like in more than one way. Wierd.
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Post by coolkidtwins on Nov 25, 2010 2:32:06 GMT -5
"Lisa. That's a lovely name. My favourite Simpsons character is Lisa!", i said. "Oh my gosh!! WHY WOULD I SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT!!!" a voice was screaming in my head.
"By the way, name is Piere, John Piere", I said. "Stop with the cheesy dialogues John", i thought to myself.
"Nice to meet you Lisa and Prancer you too!", I smiled
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