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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 20, 2011 15:16:27 GMT -5
Gracie
"No, it's not great!"
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Post by •••Bay••• on Jun 20, 2011 15:17:55 GMT -5
Hanna
"Why not?" My smile faded "I thought you'd be happy. We never spend much time together so I thought this could help us bond" I frowned
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 20, 2011 15:19:17 GMT -5
Gracie
"We can ride together. Text each other. I mean, next thing your going to tell me is that you've suddenly taken an interest in writing poetry and songs!"
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Post by •••Bay••• on Jun 20, 2011 15:22:05 GMT -5
Hanna
"I always have! Remember, the poem I wrote in english class that Mr. *Name* got published in his book." I smiled at her "But you're way better at writing songs! I'm more of the person who sings them"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 20, 2011 15:23:29 GMT -5
Gracie
I glared at her. Than smiled. "Actually I wrote a new song!"
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Post by •••Bay••• on Jun 20, 2011 15:25:50 GMT -5
Hanna
"Cool! I'll have to hear it later!" I smiled. i stoped to pat Playboy.
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 20, 2011 15:35:06 GMT -5
Gracie
"Well, you don't play soccer, right?" I asked.
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Post by •••Bay••• on Jun 20, 2011 15:37:21 GMT -5
Hanna
"Volleyball" I said slowly "Do you even remember me?" I asked her. I looked at the horse on Playboy's left (Hope is on his right) "Who's horse is that?!" I asked Gracie "That horse wouldn't even make an acceptable backyard trail pony!"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 20, 2011 15:39:31 GMT -5
Gracie
I gasped. "He's a purebred! A stallion! And his name is Boi! He's highly trained and more accurate at dressage than Hope will ever be." I snapped, defending my horse.
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Post by •••Bay••• on Jun 20, 2011 15:57:14 GMT -5
Hanna
"Yeah, but he's u-g-l-y! And no way can he be better than Hope! Except for maybe Playboy and Karma, our trainers old horse, no horses except for obviously Olympic horses are better than her." I said
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 20, 2011 16:30:04 GMT -5
Grace
"Um, actually, Boi used to belong to a retired Olympic Riding Champion. But there was some sorta screw up and the rider broke his neck, and sent Boi who at that time was named Water Jewel, far away in Europe. I bought him right away. Boi was an olympic champion for two years. Hope? Well, she DEFINETLY knows every corner of the riding ring. Boi? Knows every corner of the world." I smirked.
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Post by •••Bay••• on Jun 20, 2011 16:31:53 GMT -5
Hanna
I smirked "It doesn't make any difference where he's traveled. He's still ugly and Hope was trained better. Sorry to disappoint. Plus, an good rider can ruin a great horse. You have to be a great rider to handle a great horse"
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 20, 2011 16:34:14 GMT -5
Grace
"Well, have you seen my other horse? Dancing In The Dark? Everyone at the stables just ADORES her. They all call her DITD--Ditted. She's spirited, young, and was trained in France." I said. I barely rode DITD since I spent most of my time riding Boi, some girl named Quinn took care of her or whatever. But I still loved to brag about her.
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Post by •••Bay••• on Jun 20, 2011 16:37:04 GMT -5
Hanna
I snorted "Like you even ride her! face it, you only ride for the hot clothes and the bragging rights."
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Post by *Bridgit* on Jun 20, 2011 16:39:32 GMT -5
Gracie
"So?" I asked. That was true. I was an excellent rider. About a year ago I stopped taking it seriously after the...incedent, and just looked stylish. But I still loved Boi. "Boi, come," I commanded. Boi looked up and shook his mane than trotted over. He leaned his head over the fence, making Hanna jump. I laughed and patted his neck. "Gawd, you really are dirty!" I laughed. He must have been playing in the mud and dirt.
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