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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 8, 2011 16:09:02 GMT -5
Taylor
"you talk a big game. Let's go to the stables and have you tack up MY horse Amd jump him four foot through his bucking and such. Right now. Does the gold ball or iron have it's own mind? Can you get injured while swinging? Face it. Golf is for wusses."
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Post by mattie on Sept 8, 2011 17:22:59 GMT -5
-Riley-
 I laughed loudly. "Yeah. Actully, golf balls kind of do. You have to have skill to get the ball into the hole. Everyone can just hop on a horse and have fun. Not everyone can get a good score in golf," I said matter of factly. This was exactly why I didnt want to tell anyone about golf. |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 8, 2011 17:34:17 GMT -5
Taylor
"Not everyone can jump a horse over a four foot wall." I said smugly. "But everyone can tap a ball with a stick. Do they have their own minds?"
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Post by mattie on Sept 8, 2011 18:03:37 GMT -5
-Riley-
I rolled my eyes. "Whatever," I said standing up, throwing my hand up in surrender. I was not going to argue about this. I never should have told anyone about golf. Its all messed up now. |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 8, 2011 18:09:19 GMT -5
Taylor
"Almost everyone here is a rider so get used to it."
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Post by mattie on Sept 8, 2011 18:11:09 GMT -5
-Riley-
I turned to walk away. "Whatever," I said again. |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 8, 2011 18:24:58 GMT -5
Taylor
"An your the only golf wimp."
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Post by mattie on Sept 8, 2011 20:39:54 GMT -5
-Riley-
I stopped and looked at her. "I just want you to know, Tiger Woods, the most amazing golfer ever, made more money than anyone is sports. Weather you call it a sport or not, it is. To me. So you should just mind your own business and continue riding your dorky little ponies. Kay?" I said, my eyes narrowed. Id never been like this. I decided I was the new Riley Day. Not the shy, pathectic one. I was sticking up for something I beleived me. "And besides," I added, "If golf isnt a sport, why is it on Wii Sports, huh? Why isnt riding on there?" I asked, a small smile on my lips. I once again turned towards the door to walk away. |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 8, 2011 20:59:54 GMT -5
Taylor
"Wouldnt it be awkward if you were riding a wii remote? And congrats, your 'sport' is forever ashamed by that whore." I said. I never used that language. "A "sport" requires athleticism. Athletes are people who demonstrate superior physical skill in the areas of strength, agility and stamina. Think of the mythological gods and heroes who personified the highest physical virtues: Hermes (speed), Hercules (strength), Aphrodite (stamina). There's got to be at least some running to call it a sport. I'd prefer some contact, too. But "no walking required"? You call that a sport? Just because it's difficult doesn't mean it's a sport. Computer programming and brain surgery are difficult. They are not sports. Just because you compete doesn't make it a sport either. Pretzel vendors compete. Art galleries compete. Heck,a spelling bee is a competition. Golf is recreation--something to pass the time. It is no more a sport than marbles or cat's cradle. Come on, Riled." I grinned at my pun. "Let's put you on Montana. To the stables!" I grabbed his upper arm and started walking to the stables. "I'm going to have you take him from his stall, tack him up, properly warm him up and then jump four foot. If you back out or do something wrong, them I automatically win this."
Ooc yeah she said all that
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Post by mattie on Sept 8, 2011 21:07:26 GMT -5
-Riley-
As she grabbed my arm, I yanked it away from her. "Im not going anywhere with you," I said quietly, but strong. "That's a promise." ooc: lol |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 8, 2011 21:10:07 GMT -5
Taylor
"You backed away, part of my deal." I said calmly. "Which mess you admit horse riding is a sport."
Ooc I have a girl and she's single. Can she and Riley start as a love/hate relationship, kiss and then date? Lol
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Post by mattie on Sept 8, 2011 21:13:40 GMT -5
-Riley-
"There was never a deal. To you, riding is a sport. Okay fine. As long as golfing it. And no walking allowed? Really? Where did that come from?" I said, narrowing my eyes. ooc: lol yess [: |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 8, 2011 21:16:47 GMT -5
Haha cool
Taylor
"I said no walking nessescary. Golf carts? Helloooo?" my phone vibrated and I grabbed it. "Sorry, I have to go. My roommate decided to tell me now that we have a meeting in fifteen minutes." I left
Dylan
I walked in, my hair in a side pony. I smiled to a dude.
Yes, Dylan is the girl lol
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Post by mattie on Sept 8, 2011 21:18:39 GMT -5
-Riley-
She finally left and I sighed a sigh of relief. I walked back to my table and sat down when another girl walked in and smiled at me. I smiled back, a bit shyly. ooc: argh..i g2g soon /: like five minutes tops /: grrr.... |
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Post by Mɑːi on Sept 8, 2011 21:24:45 GMT -5
Grrr  Dylan I twisted my red hair around my finger calmly, surveying my surroundings "I'm Dylan. You?" |
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