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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Dec 8, 2006 1:49:39 GMT -5
Lilly got out of bed at six-thirty that morning. She could hardly sleep. She finally was settled in a place and had a secured job! Holly jumped up, pulling out jeans and a polo top to wear, wondering if she was required to wear a staff or Crystal stables top insted. She shrugged, pulling on boots and a cap. At seven- thirty, She headed down stairs to the kitchen.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 8, 2006 16:13:23 GMT -5
Sasha sat at the table, looking at the list of horses for a moment before deciding.Morning She said, looking up.Cereal's in the cupboard. She gestured, looking back down.I can get on Anck......maybe Imoh....excerised Rum yesterday.....mustangs can't be ridden, I'll work with them after dinner....I'll let the two Badas have a couple days off from riding, but they can still get a bit of running in....Caribia's just getting used to it here, so no riding bur a workout.... Her thoughts went on for a moment before she looked to Lilly.I think today I'll have you work out Hot Stuff, Lovely Lady, Bada Bing, Bada Boom, and Caribia. I'll show you where everything is in the barn when we go down. ------------- Bare feet padded down the stairs and a figure appeared in the kitchen doorway. A guy that looked to be in his early 20's stopped in his tracks, brilliant green eyes looking from Sasha to the stranger and back again. He suddenly became aware that he was wearing boxer pants and no shirt, and ran a finger through his ruffled black locks.I'm just gonna.....get a shirt on... He muttered, turning around. He came back down a minute later and grabbed a bagel and some cream cheese, popping the bagel into the toaster.So Sasha.... He looked from Sasha to the other again, wondering how to ask without being rude. ------------- Oh, yeah. Lilly, this is Gerard. Gerard, Lilly. ------------- Gerard muttered hello before spreading cream cheese on his bagel and sitting down. He listened for a moment as Sasha told him about a dapple gray that was being sold. Gerard nodded slowly and murmured something to himself.I think I'll go get him. It'll be something for me to do around here. He finished his bagel and went upstairs to his room. ------------- That's Gerard. He may seem a little shy, but he's really nice.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Dec 8, 2006 21:18:00 GMT -5
Lilly smiled up at Sasha.Ok, I'll work them. Anything I should know about them?As the guy walked in, she smiled. How aweked for him!Hi! Lilly smiled at him. Once he'd left she continued.Anything else need doing?
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 8, 2006 21:26:47 GMT -5
Sasha thought for a moment.I'll introduce you to the horses and tell you anything important before we start. I'll show you where the hose and all the different kinds of feed are, and the feed schedule-who gets what and everything else. ------------- Gerard walked back down a few minutes later, showered and dressed in a dark pair of jeans, a black tee-shirt, complete with black eyeliner. So much for shy.Can I borrow some money in case I wanna buy him? ------------- Sasha nodded and wrote out a check, leaving the amount blank.The small trailer is still attached to one of the trucks, you'd probably better take that. She pointed to one of the keys on the rack.Call me if you need anything. ------------- He took the key and made his exit, knowing that they were probably watching him, wondering why he was dressed like he was. He sighed. Some people would never understand, but too bad for them. Their loss.
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Post by xx. Cavalletti on Dec 8, 2006 21:56:21 GMT -5
Holly watched silently as the two conversed about the trailer/money. She went, getting out some cerea and sat down. That would be great. I'm ready when you are! Holly watched the guy, Gerard leave. She wasn't fussed about what he was wearing. It's his choice. Besides, her old bestfriends brother had been gothic one week, something else the next. So Holly was used to him wearing different, sometimes strange stuff.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 9, 2006 10:42:11 GMT -5
Sasha looked at her watch and nodded.Let's go. She went out into the yard and walked down to the stables, entering the feed room. The tack room was right next to it, and they would be going there next. She turned on the light and waited for Lilly.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 10, 2006 20:21:05 GMT -5
Black locks fell in front of Angelyca's eyes as the mutt in her arms wiggled, Mac, her Irish Wolfhound pup trotted at her side, whining as he caught the scent of horses. Mac broke into a run, far in front of Angel.Mac! Angel commanded, the pup came back, the rock gutair slung behind her kept her back hot in the morning's air. Some strings were broken and it was scuffed, but it would still play like an angel. A flowery tattoo was visible as she bent down to set down the mutt named Jewel. The tattoo streatched from her right to left side on her lower back just above the waist-line of her low rise jeans, the jeans were patched and full of holes. She wore a thick white tank top and her hair was shaggy and messy. But her graceful green eyes were brighter than usual, she was GOING to find a job today, she walked onto the path that led to the house on the property, she walked to the door and knocked repeatedly.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 10, 2006 20:31:39 GMT -5
Jen Cagle looked up from her book and went to the door.Hi, Jen Cagle She asked, studying the for a moment. A thundering sound came as all the dogs bounded down the hall, practically leaping over other dogs to get there first. Dameon, a male Rottie, Jackson, a male Dobie, Sarge, a male Rottie, Bandit, a male Pom, Millie, a female Schnazuer, and May, a female Rottie, rushed at Jen, trying desperatley to get by her and greet the visitors. Jen whistled and they all stopped.Sit. They all sat and waited, wagging their tails ferociously.Can I help you?
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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 10, 2006 20:42:16 GMT -5
Um...er..... Angel said, scratching her head, Mac barked irritably.Mac! Shush up! Angel commanded and the large puppy sat with a low grumble deep within his throat.I'm Angelyca, Angel for short, and I was wondering if I could have a job as a stable hand or exerise girl, I rode horses from when I was 3, when I had my first pony, but stopped riding a few years ago when my parents died. You don't hafta pay me, just with food and shelter, like a room... She said quietly.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 11, 2006 16:08:14 GMT -5
Jen nodded.I know we just hired someone, but we have an extra room. I'm sure we could find something to for you to do around here. Besides, I don't think that one person will be able to excercise all those horses that easily. It'd probably speed things up so you guys can have time to yourselves....so sure, why not?
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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 11, 2006 18:29:16 GMT -5
Angel's eyes lit up.This is Mac, she said, nodding to the Irish Wolfhound.And Jewel. She spoke as the little mutt wiggled and squirmed.Is it okay if they stay? She asked.May I come in? She asked kindly. She couldn't wait to see the horses on the ranch, she hoped that they had some mustangs, the last horse she had was a halter broken Spanish Mustang filly named God's Good Grace.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 12, 2006 16:17:55 GMT -5
Jen nodded.We already have all these dogs, a couple more won't hurt. Why don't you put them into the pen and I'll let the other dogs in so they can get aquainted? She gestured to the large, steel wired dog pen.They'll be safe in there. And then we'll get you a room and key to the house and show you the barn. Sound good?
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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 12, 2006 22:02:29 GMT -5
Perfect. Said the usually-not-so-timid eighteen year old. She placed the two puppies into the large X-Pen and stepped back as they smelled about the pen, Mac, marking his territory, went to the restroom right in the middle of the pen.Ahw Mac! Angel said, rolling her eyes. She smiled at Jen.Dogs will be dogs. She said with a shrug. She turned about, taking in the areas of the first house she'd been in since she turned sixteen.Wow, it's so nice here, even the horse-smell is different!
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Dec 13, 2006 16:10:17 GMT -5
Jen let the dogs past the door and they all bolted into the pen. She quickly shut the door and walked into the house.Thanks...I think... she chuckled and went up the stairs. At the top, it split into two hallways. Here's where all the rooms are. That's Sasha's- She pointed out the door at the end of the hall to the right, one master bedroom.That's Gerard's, she pointed to the other end at the other master bedroom.The left hallway is kind of the guys hallway. Billie Joe is the last room on the right. Guys have their own bathroom, that's right across from Billie's room. The right hallway is the s hallway, we have our own bathroom too. The far door on the right is mine and across from me is Lilly. Lilly;s next to the bathroom and next to me is an empty room-yours now. Jen motioned to each room as she went, and walked into what would be Angeyca's room. She opened the top drawer of the end table and pulled out a key.This is your house key. You need one because this is your house now too. You can unpack what you have and then meet me down in the kitchen for the tour of the stables and other stuff. You know where the front door is, so just go straight ahead and you'll find the kitchen. Jen left the room and went down into the kitchen and began chopping up apples and carrots.
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Post by ღGraceღ on Dec 13, 2006 19:31:50 GMT -5
Sighing softly, Angelyca put the ratty gutair down and tied her messy hair back with a black rubber band, showing her flawless skin. She pulled a Nike (c) backpack off her right shoulder and grabbed some old cowboy boots from the bag and pulled them on after taking off her gray, blue, and pink low-top Converse. She raced downstairs, her tight tee rising with every step, soon all of her tattoo was visible, she pulled it down as she reached the bottom. And smiled to Jen.Ready. She said, she was tottally pumped to be back on the musuclar back of a horse.Mustangs, mustangs. She mumbled, crossing her fingers.
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