I want Crazy {SAMMIE}

[michael]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/w6MZf.png);] surviving doesn't mean your living Michael walked Sonny away from the spacious and large stables that were housed on the stunning and serene looking grounds of Appleberry Crest. He led his bay hanoverian gelding towards the indoor arena he held the geldings dark blue lead line in one hand and a large red ball and a small speaker and ipod under the other Sonny wore nothing but his dark blue halter. Michael smiled at the his gelding as he tossed his head and pranced forwards at the sight of the cross-country courses in the distance it was no secret to the 16 year old boy that the bay gelding preferred to be ridden outside in the open where he run as fast as he wanted and be able to jump. Michael opened up the gate into the indoor arena and shut the gate behind him. He put the ball down on the ground and plugged the ipod and speaker into the wall and put it on I want Crazy by Hunter Hayes and walked over to where Sonny had wandered to and undid his lead line and hung it over the fence and turned his attention to his gelding. He stuck his hand out for the gelding to sniff but backed up when he tried to forcing the gelding to follow him he laughed as he backed up faster and faster until the gelding was trotting in front of him. Michael jogged over to where he'd rested the red ball and kicked it over to Sonny who sniffed it and started walking forwards kicking as he went Michael jogged to join him soon horse and boy was running around the large arena taking turns kicking the large red ball around. Michael laughed as he stumbled and fell over onto his back.He rolled over and stood up as he heard the arena gate open up the music was still playing in the background. words: ### - tags: Alice - outfit: link

[Sammie Leger ♥]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #423c42;,true][cs=2] & YOU'RE NOT EVEN HUMAN ` YOU'RE JUST A LOVELY IDEA OF ONE WHO I ACCIDENTALLY LOVED AND GAVE EVERYTHING TO BECOME THE GIRL ON THE PIANO BENCH SINGING ALL OF HER TEARS - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - away
[atrb=width,240] Sammie held onto Midnight's reins, staring up at the sky as they walked towards the indoor arena. It looked like rain. The sky was a vast sea of grey and the air was strangely warm and muggy. Sammie didn't like this weather - it was too neutral, too in-between. Midnight, however, enjoyed the thrill of the calm before the storm. He trotted on the spot, his eyes wide and sparkling. His tail flicked energetically and he tossed his head up to smell the moist air. Midnight was by far the most beautiful horse at Appleberry, and he had the best bloodlines. Pure thoroughbred, who's shire and dam were both successful racehorses and won many a competition. Midnight had competed with Sammie in the highest level shows and won so many first place ribbons that sammie needed three corkboards above her locker to show them all off. He was stark black with long, muscular legs, bright eyes and a fantastic confirmation. Sammie placed her foot in the stirrup and swung herself gracefully onto Midnight's back. Midnight began to trot in liveliness but Sammie made him walk to the indoor arena. As they stepped inside, she saw another person in their with their horse and a ball. She placed a hand on her hip and cocked it, waiting for the boy to speak.	[atrb=width,140] words , lots tagged , michael notes , heyyyy
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[michael]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/w6MZf.png);] surviving doesn't mean your living Michael grabbed Sonny's halter as the bay gelding went to go greet the newcomers he pulled the speakers remote from his jacket pocket and turned it off before he laughed nervously and said, "Uh, Hi...we...were just playing a game..."He reached a hand behind his head and scratched the back of his neck nervously instinctively pulling Sonny closer to him trying to use the 16.2 hand gelding as a sort of shield or something. He looked at the girl and her horse closer as he waited for a response from her. The girl was pretty with blonde hair and fair features she had a delicate look about her but also a cold calculating as well. Michael's attention was really drawn by her horse large muscular and as black as night. Her horse was stunning in looks as well as build good shoulders, muscular legs, finely curved neck with ample muscle and large powerful hind quarters her horse was thicker and bulkier in build then Sonny who was built for speed and agility as were most cross-country horses. He was thin yet powerful legs and thin shoulders which packed a lot of muscle and into his hind quarters and his chest. He was a gleaming copper bay who in certain lighting was brindled he had bright alert eyes and he was taking in the new horse and rider with calm interest he was very docile and calm for a Cross-country horse but that was how Michael liked him all fun and not fuss or trouble. words: ### - tags: Sammie - outfit: link

[Sammie Leger ♥]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=cellPadding,10,true][atrb=style, background-color: #423c42;,true][cs=2] & YOU'RE NOT EVEN HUMAN ` YOU'RE JUST A LOVELY IDEA OF ONE WHO I ACCIDENTALLY LOVED AND GAVE EVERYTHING TO BECOME THE GIRL ON THE PIANO BENCH SINGING ALL OF HER TEARS - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - away
[atrb=width,240] Sammie and Midnight took a few bold paces closer to the boy and his horse. He was cute, and his horse was pretty. She tipped her head to look up at him. He looked genuinely scared. Normally, Sammie would like that a lot - but she felt a little bad for this kid. So, she decided to be sweet. After all, he hadn't done anything to her. (That was not her normal live-by, but she was feeling nice today.) "A game." She paused, tossing her hair and gathering Midnight's reins. "That's cute." She said casually, smiling carefully at him. "Do you ride?"	[atrb=width,140] words , lots tagged , michael notes , heyyyy
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[michael]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,width: 350px; padding: 10px; background-image: url(http://i.imgur.com/w6MZf.png);] surviving doesn't mean your living Michael shrugged and as she edged closer to him with her horse he edged closer to Sonny he didn't know why he was so nervous but then again it was in his nature to be nervous. He patted Sonny's shoulder and said, "I think everyone should take a while to unwind and play a game or two with their horses and yeah I do ride I do Cross-Country this is Sonny Boy but I call him Sonny i'm Michael by the way" Michael let go of Sonny's halter knowing the gelding wasn't going to go towards the other horse without permission from Michael he would have at first in his excitement at seeing a new face but not anymore the novelty had worn off already for the bay gelding. Michael knew that he was probably putting a bit too much trust and faith into his gelding at the moment because of how docile and calm he was but he didn't really care at the moment he shifted his weight slightly as one of his feet started to ache from him resting so much of his body weight onto it for a length of time. Michael glanced behind him as instinctive reaction when he heard a noise behind him he was ready to defend himself but it was only a small sparrow fluttering about he relaxed his tense shoulders people could call him too defensive and guarded but he good reason to be as guarded and instinct driven as he was. words: ### - tags: Sammie - outfit: link