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Post by Mille on Feb 19, 2011 11:09:43 GMT -5
{ C-H-A-R-L-O-T-T-E } In entered the arena mounted on a well groomed and tacked up Black Lightning. Today was the day for my testing and the butterflies in my stomach increased as I thought more and more about it. I remembered that Black Lightning could sense my nervousness and it would then make him nervous too, so I took a few deep breaths and a moment later, the butterflies in my stomach started to decrease. I had practiced so hard for I desperately wanted to make the advanced team or better, the YENT. I wasn't going to ruin my chances now though. My hard practices had to pay off, they just had to. I walked Black Lightning against the walls of the indoor arena as I waited for Mr. Conner to enter. |
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Post by - Ashton - on Feb 19, 2011 11:10:41 GMT -5
Mr.Conner
"Good evening Charlotte" i smiled. "What wou;ld you like to start with?" i asked
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Post by Mille on Feb 19, 2011 11:12:16 GMT -5
Charlotte
Mr. Conner came in, looking intimidating as usual. "Good evening Mr. Conner, and whatever works best for you" I greeted him with a formal smile on my face.
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Post by - Ashton - on Feb 19, 2011 11:13:01 GMT -5
Mr.Conner
"Are you sure?" i asked. "Anything will be fine" i said "How about jumping?" i asked
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Post by Mille on Feb 19, 2011 11:13:56 GMT -5
Charlotte
"Perfect" I smiled.
OOC: What's the jumping course?
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Post by - Ashton - on Feb 19, 2011 11:15:25 GMT -5
ooc- JUst make one up lolz!  Mr.C "Ok" then i smiled. "Start whenever your ready" |
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Post by Mille on Feb 19, 2011 11:17:04 GMT -5
OOC: How many jumps???
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Post by - Ashton - on Feb 19, 2011 11:19:43 GMT -5
ooc- IDk...8 lolz!
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Post by Mille on Feb 19, 2011 11:21:16 GMT -5
OOC: lol, can you make them up, Im too lazy! lol
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Post by - Ashton - on Feb 19, 2011 11:22:46 GMT -5
ooc- Just typ it. Like i glided over the first few,he lost his concentraition on the 4th one - or whatever.
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Post by Mille on Feb 19, 2011 11:33:28 GMT -5
Charlotte
I nodded at Mr. Conner and circled Black Lightning before starting the course. My back remained straight, but not too stiff or too soft. My gaze remained fixed between Black Lightning's black, velvet ears. My heels were pushed down and they kept pressure on Black Lightning's sides as we smoothly cantered over the first four jumps. A double combination came and we easily bounced over it, keeping focused. Three more jumps to go, I could NOT let Black Lightning rush them. We leaped over the double over and then a vertical. The last jump was a large brick wall, but the fake bricks didn't scare Black Lightning. We gracefully soared over the brick wall without hesitation and landed with a soft thud in the arena dirt. When I trotted back to Mr. Conner, there was a smile on my face. I patted Black Lightning's shoulder in content.
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