(She had arrived late that morning after a lengthy argument with her parents about the theft of her father's truck the night before, not that her hangover had helped in the least. Nonetheless, every strand of her silky hair was in it's place and her makeup accented flawless features.. she looked as if she had stepped out of an english riding magazine and onto the show grounds in her fawn jodpers and elegant black jacket. She had a lightweight dressage saddle over her arm and the end of a red leadrope in the other hand. Her dark brown eyes were focused on the tall black warmblood gelding that was prancing alongside her, the whites in his eyes showing as he anticipated the show. She looked at least five years older than the five days shy of eighteen she was, which was one of the reasons she fit in so well at the professional level shows she was skilled enough to enter at... plus it didn't help that Daddy was loaded enough to buy her a professional level horse and trainer.) -- RD Future: RDUniversity

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Date Posted: Tue, Nov 22 2005, 12:15am PST
Author: Brooklyn
Subject: (She had arrived late that morning after a lengthy argument with her parents about the theft of her father's truck the night before, not that her hangover had helped in the least. Nonetheless, every strand of her silky hair was in it's place and her makeup accented flawless features.. she looked as if she had stepped out of an english riding magazine and onto the show grounds in her fawn jodpers and elegant black jacket. She had a lightweight dressage saddle over her arm and the end of a red leadrope in the other hand. Her dark brown eyes were focused on the tall black warmblood gelding that was prancing alongside her, the whites in his eyes showing as he anticipated the show. She looked at least five years older than the five days shy of eighteen she was, which was one of the reasons she fit in so well at the professional level shows she was skilled enough to enter at... plus it didn't help that Daddy was loaded enough to buy her a professional level horse and trainer.)
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He glanced over at the girl walking the highspirited gelding, pausing by the fence, one boot crossed over the other as he watched the people go by, his eyes occasionally turning back to her. She was pretty enough but really he was more intrested in the horse then anything else. Made him sad sometimes, seeing the animals wasted in his mind for this kind of showing. The power of a horse shouldn't be contained to dance moves and pretty manes... (NT) -- Josh, Tue, Nov 22 2005, 12:29am PST

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