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[Sammie Leger ♥]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, background-image:url(http://i54.tinypic.com/2vafwqd.jpg), border: solid #ffffff 5px; width: 400px; height: 500px;] 3, 2, 1 up! Sammie leaned into a seamless two point position as the black of her horse's coat flashed under her. the two soared over the fence, suspended in the air for a perfect second before landing silently on the other side and regaining canter position. Sammie's golden hair flew like streamers behind her, under her 5000$ practice helmet from Ariat. It was a piece of crap next to her show helmets, but there were no judges today. Her cream-colored breeches were pulled above her pale pink polo and a black belt lined her tiny waist. her tall, gleaming black practice boots were the perfect contrast against her riding pants, and her 400$ grip gloves held the reins in a flawless position. They finished the course, and a round of one-person applause came from the viewing platform up above. The queen bee raised her head to look up and see who it was.

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[Violet Branston ♥]

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