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Post by Violet Branston ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 14:03:09 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=algin,center] | [style=width:210px; background-color: #4c4143; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: justify; color: #000000;margin-left: -225px; margin-top: -20px; overflow:auto; height: 300px;] Harley was standing in the corner of his stall, ears pinned back, watching the horse next to him kick and kick the stall door. "Harley." Her voice was like a whisper. Harley looked up, ears pricked forward in interest. "Harley." It sounded again, louder and more realistic. Harley moved to the edge of the stall, his eyes widening.
She was standing there, in a black leather jacket and dark jeans. Her blonde hair was loose and to her waist. Her face was smudged and dirty, but her green eyes shone. She reached out a hand to touch his nose. For a second they both hovered- eyeing each other. Then Violet rushed forward, throwing herself around her horse's neck. Harley leaned into her, his muzzle in her hair. "I missed you. We can catch up later, but right now I need a fava." She said, walkimg out of the stall door. Harley eagerly followed her. Both of them walked outside of the barn, where the moonlight shone on both of them, a girl and her horse. She quickly got on him. He jerked for a moment. He hadn't been ridden in months. She slowly urged him forward. Soon, they were galloping up the hill. Harley whinnied, his happiness contagious to Violet. Letting out a laugh, she sat up, letting him slow. "Now, we just wait for our best friends." She said, turning toward the XC course. |
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 14:18:40 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px; background: #ffffff;,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] She wears the cutest clothes, she has the latest phone, and all the right accessories, her skin's like porcelain, her hair is perfect and sometimes she really gets to me, she's gorgeous and you know she knows it, she's a size zero and she loves to show it, Yeah. | | [atrb=width,300][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] | | [cs=2][atrb=width,500] midnight's hooves pounded into the dirt, echoing through the endless night. the world was a big ball of blackness and all i could see were the faint silhouettes of the swaying trees. they reminded me of dancers watching over me. midnight was just a shape in the blackness that matched his glistening fur and the only spark of light were the golden pools of reflection that flew off of my golden hair, casting rays of light and meeting the white light from the bright georgia stars. i felt like a ghost. that's all i'd be soon, really. just a ghost of the girl i used to be. something had changed. and now, i owned this school in a different way. a way that would always be there through new queen bees and bitches who tried to fit into my shoes. but no one could ever be like me. i was a legend, and i was gonna leave like a legend too. saddleless, shoeless and bridleless, my sky blue sundress blew like a flag in a thunderstorm as we cascaded through the empty forest. eventually, i could sense the, getting closer. midnight could too. he swerved his head in the direction of harley's sent. grinning i asked him to stop and he slowed as i swung myself off and ran forward, my run like a graceful dance, barely touching the ground. midnight followed me into the dark, but i could see clearly. just not with my eyes. i ran to her and hugged her tight. |
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Post by Violet Branston ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 15:22:35 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=algin,center] | [style=width:210px; background-color: #4c4143; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: justify; color: #000000;margin-left: -225px; margin-top: -20px; overflow:auto; height: 300px;]Violet embraced Sammie, both of them holding each other tightly. Sammie smelled of Men's cologne. "New boyfriend?" She asked, laughing. Last time she had seen of Sammie she was mooning over the southern guy at CCA. She was so different now, Violet realized. But so was Violet. Untangling herself from Sammie, Violet sat against a tree trunk, pulling out a ciggarette. This was her 1st one in days; she had been slowly cutting down. "Want one?" She said, gesturing to the pack. She and Sammie had plenty to catch up on. |
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 15:27:08 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px; background: #ffffff;,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] She wears the cutest clothes, she has the latest phone, and all the right accessories, her skin's like porcelain, her hair is perfect and sometimes she really gets to me, she's gorgeous and you know she knows it, she's a size zero and she loves to show it, Yeah. | | [atrb=width,300][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] | | [cs=2][atrb=width,500] i nodded, grinning wildly as i sat on the tree stump opposite her, pulling my knees to my chin and closing my eyes for a moment. 'yeah.' i said, thinking of the feeling of his abs against my hands and lips against my neck. i could almost feel it. opening my eyes, i glanced at harley as i answered her. 'no, vi. i have a rep to protect.' i sighed. i longed for a cigerette, i really did, but i was back to the highest possible status and i wanted to disappear that way. |
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Post by Violet Branston ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 15:38:56 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=algin,center] | [style=width:210px; background-color: #4c4143; font-family: arial; font-size: 10px; text-transform: lowercase; text-align: justify; color: #000000;margin-left: -225px; margin-top: -20px; overflow:auto; height: 300px;]Violet nodded, then shrugged. "More for me, then." She said, taking a puff. "Maybe when you jump ship, we can finally smoke and drink together like we used to." Sammie's eyebrows arched in surprise. Violet looked up at her and laughed. "Come on Leger. Your obviously planning to ditch this place. You've always wanted to die young, leave a legacy." She said, looking up at the stars. "I'll help you dissaper, you know I will. It's easy. But if your planning the other thing... then I can't help you." She said matter-of-fact. Her eyes peered at Sammie. "You still getting the texts? What? I steal your phone now and then. It's surprising how easy it is to travel around here with no one recognizing me. I only have to watch out for Spencer." She said, thinking of her cousin. "You be good to her. She needs you like I did. Don't be afraid to go all sammie on her though. She needs that more then I did." Violet laughed. |
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Post by Sammie Leger ♥ on Mar 18, 2013 17:02:27 GMT -6
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=style, width: 500px; height: 600px; padding: 0px; background: #ffffff;,true][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] She wears the cutest clothes, she has the latest phone, and all the right accessories, her skin's like porcelain, her hair is perfect and sometimes she really gets to me, she's gorgeous and you know she knows it, she's a size zero and she loves to show it, Yeah. | | [atrb=width,300][cs=1] | [atrb=width,200] | | [cs=2][atrb=width,500] i laughed. i couldn't help but love hearing her go on and on. i was so glad that i can see her. but then, it all came back to me. i needed to tell her. i needed to.. 'violet...'i started, smoothing my hair nervously. 'there... there really is someone. someone else. someone else sending me texts and leaving me stuff.' i explained, rubbing my hands together a bit. then, i looked up at her.
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