Post by Chloe Heine on May 7, 2008 7:22:06 GMT -5
Chloe hated school. Especially her all girls boarding school. The only good part was that it was an equestrian boarding school. Most of the girls who attended kept their horses down at the stables at the bottom of campus. They had four riding lessons a week, as well as classes. And they spent alot of free time riding; when they weren't studying.
Most of the girls were in training, to be professional riders, Olympic compeditors, or the like. But not Chloe. No, she was here because she had refused to go to school after her parents had sold of her horses paddock, intent on selling him.
Their solution was to send the both of them away, Chloe and Colt. But Chloe hadn't minded, until she had arrived at Birtchwood, and had some class. The work was harder than she was used to, and it sucked. But she had Colt, so she put up with it.
She was heading down to see him now. She had half an hour for lunch, before her next class, and decided that Colt could to with a brush.
She entered the huge barn, wlking down the rows of stalls, pausing. She saw someone move inside of Colt's stall, heard him whinny, and she bolted forward.
She had heard of people trying to steal horses from the school before, hurting them when they didn't co-operate, but never during the day.
"Hey!" She cried, sliding to a halt outside his stall.
Most of the girls were in training, to be professional riders, Olympic compeditors, or the like. But not Chloe. No, she was here because she had refused to go to school after her parents had sold of her horses paddock, intent on selling him.
Their solution was to send the both of them away, Chloe and Colt. But Chloe hadn't minded, until she had arrived at Birtchwood, and had some class. The work was harder than she was used to, and it sucked. But she had Colt, so she put up with it.
She was heading down to see him now. She had half an hour for lunch, before her next class, and decided that Colt could to with a brush.
She entered the huge barn, wlking down the rows of stalls, pausing. She saw someone move inside of Colt's stall, heard him whinny, and she bolted forward.
She had heard of people trying to steal horses from the school before, hurting them when they didn't co-operate, but never during the day.
"Hey!" She cried, sliding to a halt outside his stall.
