Post by &&.aly on Nov 5, 2006 12:59:28 GMT -5
About You.
Name: Lyndsey
Age: 13
Intresting Fact: I am Australian ^^
Your Character
Character Name: Aly
Riding Level: Advanced
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Height: 5 foot 7 inches
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Sea Green
Build: Slim
Clothing Style: Jeans, Abercrombie
Personality:
Aly is always taken as a teacher's pet. Although she is not a teacher's pet she loves school. She exceeds inn everything she does. Her family is rich, but not that rich. She is shy around people she doesn't know, but when she gets to know you she is kind and sweet. She has always been in a barn, so she is a down to Earth girl who loves nature. She knows everyhting that she can about it. She is very smart, and outgoing in work and deeds. She helps her community out and she will do anyhting if you ask. She puts love into everyhting she does. She is stronger then she looks. She sometimes can be puzzled, but most times if she doesn't understand something is known to ask so she can get it done right.
History:
Alyson Jean Marsh|March 17|Melbourne Australia
Aly is sixteen years old. Her homeland being Australia. Her parents owned a large ranch were many riders would come everyday. The first pony she ever rode was a roan named Timber. She was a stubborn pony, but Aly fell in love with her at first sight. She was 5 then. She learned to jump about two months later. She spoiled Timber and trained him at the same time. He jumped to the height of two feet. Not soon after Aly started jumpinghe had to be put down because of a stroke. Aly cried and still does whenever she hears his name. She also rode a larger pony by the name of Indy; a pure grey pony. Indy helped her exceed more and jump higher. Indy showed Aly not every pony will jump. Indy was the hardest pony for Aly to jump because if you went faster she would run away at the last minute. Indy was retired at the age of thiry two years old. Greystoke was the first horse she rode. She had ridden many ponies, but never a horse. Greystoke was a flea-bitten grey thoroughbred who was slow, but jumped everything you asked him to. Greystoke was a beigneer's horse. Aly loved him more then anything, and at the age of eight she began riding another horse name Fare Niente. Fare Niente is a sixteen year old Westphalian gelding who won the Maclay a year ago with a girl named Brianne. She rode Fare Niente for five years before getting her current horse. Her current horse is a thoroughbred taken from the track. He is a colt at the age of three. His name is Criminal Type. He is a very spazzy thoroughbred, but trys his best ot do what Aly asks him to. Aly's family moved under a year ago to here, so her family still has a strong accent. Criminal Type loves to run and buck and is still a project for Aly.
Other:
Alyson Michalka
Sample RP:
Shush I calmed, of course the one to bounce around was spooking at anything he could. I felt he did this purposly to me. I couldn't help but to laugh. I shook my head before walking up to him and stroking his lonf head. It is ok boy. You are ok.His eye whites were shill showing but I could tell he was calming down considerably. I stroked his neck lovingly before wrapping my arms around him. He exchanged my love wrapping his serpentine around me and resting his head on me. You are such a ladies' man Crim. I spoke with a laugh combined into my voice. He nickered warmly as my father walked into the yard. Ready? The man with green eyes and dark brown hair asked. My dad of course. I nodded with a smile. I felt like I was going to cry, no apperant reason; atleast you would think. I held the tears back, Criminal could tell though. He was always sweet to me. He nuzzled my shoulder and nibbled at my hair. I couldn't help but smile. I turned to face him and stroke his neck with an addtional kiss on his muzzle.
Ready babe?
[/i] I asked him and he responded with a nicker and walked up onto the board leading onto the trailer. I clipped his both sides of the chains onto his halter. I walked into the tack room and out and opened the truck door and placed my luggage into the back seat. I closed the door and walked back into the tack room and made sure both my race tack, and jumping tack were in there, as well as everything extra. I nodded my head and closed the door. I made my way into the trailer. A chair was placed in my little 'room' I sat down and took a heavy sigh. Here we go The trailer and truck moved in unison and bumped on the road. It seemed like hours before we finally came to a stop. I stood up and my dad opened the trailer. Here we are He helped me tack all my tack and place it into my tack trunk and my luggage he set outside. I unclipped Criminal Type and backed him out and walked him into his stall. I took off his halter and closed the stall door and latched it and sprinted back to the car. I had tears running down my cheeks as I jumped into my dad's arms like a little girl.I hugged him and wispered I love you in his ear and he responded I love you too, I'll miss you I nodded and smiled through tears. Remeber you are in dorm.. I nodded I know I know He entered the truck and drove off. I picked up my luggage, time to find dorms.Name: Lyndsey
Age: 13
Intresting Fact: I am Australian ^^
Your Character
Character Name: Aly
Riding Level: Advanced
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Height: 5 foot 7 inches
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Sea Green
Build: Slim
Clothing Style: Jeans, Abercrombie
Personality:
Aly is always taken as a teacher's pet. Although she is not a teacher's pet she loves school. She exceeds inn everything she does. Her family is rich, but not that rich. She is shy around people she doesn't know, but when she gets to know you she is kind and sweet. She has always been in a barn, so she is a down to Earth girl who loves nature. She knows everyhting that she can about it. She is very smart, and outgoing in work and deeds. She helps her community out and she will do anyhting if you ask. She puts love into everyhting she does. She is stronger then she looks. She sometimes can be puzzled, but most times if she doesn't understand something is known to ask so she can get it done right.
History:
Alyson Jean Marsh|March 17|Melbourne Australia
Aly is sixteen years old. Her homeland being Australia. Her parents owned a large ranch were many riders would come everyday. The first pony she ever rode was a roan named Timber. She was a stubborn pony, but Aly fell in love with her at first sight. She was 5 then. She learned to jump about two months later. She spoiled Timber and trained him at the same time. He jumped to the height of two feet. Not soon after Aly started jumpinghe had to be put down because of a stroke. Aly cried and still does whenever she hears his name. She also rode a larger pony by the name of Indy; a pure grey pony. Indy helped her exceed more and jump higher. Indy showed Aly not every pony will jump. Indy was the hardest pony for Aly to jump because if you went faster she would run away at the last minute. Indy was retired at the age of thiry two years old. Greystoke was the first horse she rode. She had ridden many ponies, but never a horse. Greystoke was a flea-bitten grey thoroughbred who was slow, but jumped everything you asked him to. Greystoke was a beigneer's horse. Aly loved him more then anything, and at the age of eight she began riding another horse name Fare Niente. Fare Niente is a sixteen year old Westphalian gelding who won the Maclay a year ago with a girl named Brianne. She rode Fare Niente for five years before getting her current horse. Her current horse is a thoroughbred taken from the track. He is a colt at the age of three. His name is Criminal Type. He is a very spazzy thoroughbred, but trys his best ot do what Aly asks him to. Aly's family moved under a year ago to here, so her family still has a strong accent. Criminal Type loves to run and buck and is still a project for Aly.
Other:
Alyson Michalka
Sample RP:
Shush I calmed, of course the one to bounce around was spooking at anything he could. I felt he did this purposly to me. I couldn't help but to laugh. I shook my head before walking up to him and stroking his lonf head. It is ok boy. You are ok.His eye whites were shill showing but I could tell he was calming down considerably. I stroked his neck lovingly before wrapping my arms around him. He exchanged my love wrapping his serpentine around me and resting his head on me. You are such a ladies' man Crim. I spoke with a laugh combined into my voice. He nickered warmly as my father walked into the yard. Ready? The man with green eyes and dark brown hair asked. My dad of course. I nodded with a smile. I felt like I was going to cry, no apperant reason; atleast you would think. I held the tears back, Criminal could tell though. He was always sweet to me. He nuzzled my shoulder and nibbled at my hair. I couldn't help but smile. I turned to face him and stroke his neck with an addtional kiss on his muzzle.
Ready babe?
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