Post by § Broken Spirit § on Jun 24, 2006 12:52:08 GMT -5
About Moi
Name:
Stephanie - Stevie/steph/stephie
Username
Broken Spirit
Age:
15
E-mail:
ridingstar@hotmail.co.uk
How did you find this site:
I am the creator.
__________________________________________________________________________________
About your character
Name:
Stephanie Munro
Nickname(s):
Steph/Stephie/Stevie
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Nationality:
British
Appearance:
Steph is tallish and slim with long blonde hair, usually in a bun, and blue eyes. She has a very pretty face and figure to die for. She doesn't always like the way she looks and her true face and figure are never let out. She hardly ever wears make-up and is usually always in riding clothes.
History:
Steph was born at the academy and has since inherited it. She has always has a passion for horses and will live at the academy till the day she dies. She has been to private school and got many quilifications to be able to run the academy. She is very well mannered and spoken and can get quite annoying, although she knows what she talking about when it coems to horses. She hates it when people disobey her and is very strict about the horses feeding and riding etc. But then she has to be to keep the academys standards up, she hates people who get scared and run away buy the myth of this place. But only because she knows the truth, and cannot tell a living soul.
Personality:
Steph is horse-loving and very kind, although she can be strict. She has many talents and loves horse whispering. Most of the horses at the academy she works long hours with untill they bind and learn to trust with her. Most are rescue horses a few arn't. She loves meeting people and making friends and hate it when she gets enemies. She can make anything into a joke and laugh in the most un-suitable of places. She has always been able to convince people that the academ is a good place to learn and grow up with horses.
Likes:
Horses
Animals
Chocolate
Pizza
Boys (kinda)
Fizzy pop
Sweets
Dis-likes:
Spiders
Creepy crawlies
Chips (fries)
Snotty people (snobs)
Rule breakers (around horses that is)
Sample Post:
Metals shoes hit the concret with a loud clunk as i made my way towards the arena on lady. It was early morning, lovley and fresh the grass was still covered in dew and the gentle morning breeze blew lady's long creamy mane. The mare snorted and jumped forward as i placed my heels on the mares side. "Steady girl", i whipsered leaning foward and patting the mare. Slwoly we edege our way around the arena at a lovley floaty trot. Lady jumped forward and leapt at a few things, eager to get going. Gradually i turned her toward the first fence and asked for a nice smooth canter. Lady collected her stride and leaning back on her hauches, rose above the fence. I rose at the same time, out of the saddle and into a near perfect jumping postion. As lady hovered in mid air for a few seconds before unfolding her fore pillars and landing gracefully. Then collected her stride again we made for the next fence.
Slowly she appraoched the wall and gracefully started to rise. The fence was higher then usual and i hadn't noticed. As lady rose high above the fence, mabel the dog, ran out of the house yapping nd heading straight for us. Lady freaked and kicked out. I held on tight and tried to calm the mare down and get away from the dog but lady's instinced had kicked in and she headed for the arena fence. Totally missing her stride she clattered forward braking the fence as i slipped under her hooves. Metal shoes glinted in the early morning sun as i closed my eyes and waited to die. . .
Other:
Nope, Cept 1 thing
I am the admin and creator of this site fear me.
Jkin. . .
Name:
Stephanie - Stevie/steph/stephie
Username
Broken Spirit
Age:
15
E-mail:
ridingstar@hotmail.co.uk
How did you find this site:
I am the creator.
__________________________________________________________________________________
About your character
Name:
Stephanie Munro
Nickname(s):
Steph/Stephie/Stevie
Age:
19
Gender:
Female
Nationality:
British
Appearance:
Steph is tallish and slim with long blonde hair, usually in a bun, and blue eyes. She has a very pretty face and figure to die for. She doesn't always like the way she looks and her true face and figure are never let out. She hardly ever wears make-up and is usually always in riding clothes.
History:
Steph was born at the academy and has since inherited it. She has always has a passion for horses and will live at the academy till the day she dies. She has been to private school and got many quilifications to be able to run the academy. She is very well mannered and spoken and can get quite annoying, although she knows what she talking about when it coems to horses. She hates it when people disobey her and is very strict about the horses feeding and riding etc. But then she has to be to keep the academys standards up, she hates people who get scared and run away buy the myth of this place. But only because she knows the truth, and cannot tell a living soul.
Personality:
Steph is horse-loving and very kind, although she can be strict. She has many talents and loves horse whispering. Most of the horses at the academy she works long hours with untill they bind and learn to trust with her. Most are rescue horses a few arn't. She loves meeting people and making friends and hate it when she gets enemies. She can make anything into a joke and laugh in the most un-suitable of places. She has always been able to convince people that the academ is a good place to learn and grow up with horses.
Likes:
Horses
Animals
Chocolate
Pizza
Boys (kinda)
Fizzy pop
Sweets
Dis-likes:
Spiders
Creepy crawlies
Chips (fries)
Snotty people (snobs)
Rule breakers (around horses that is)
Sample Post:
Metals shoes hit the concret with a loud clunk as i made my way towards the arena on lady. It was early morning, lovley and fresh the grass was still covered in dew and the gentle morning breeze blew lady's long creamy mane. The mare snorted and jumped forward as i placed my heels on the mares side. "Steady girl", i whipsered leaning foward and patting the mare. Slwoly we edege our way around the arena at a lovley floaty trot. Lady jumped forward and leapt at a few things, eager to get going. Gradually i turned her toward the first fence and asked for a nice smooth canter. Lady collected her stride and leaning back on her hauches, rose above the fence. I rose at the same time, out of the saddle and into a near perfect jumping postion. As lady hovered in mid air for a few seconds before unfolding her fore pillars and landing gracefully. Then collected her stride again we made for the next fence.
Slowly she appraoched the wall and gracefully started to rise. The fence was higher then usual and i hadn't noticed. As lady rose high above the fence, mabel the dog, ran out of the house yapping nd heading straight for us. Lady freaked and kicked out. I held on tight and tried to calm the mare down and get away from the dog but lady's instinced had kicked in and she headed for the arena fence. Totally missing her stride she clattered forward braking the fence as i slipped under her hooves. Metal shoes glinted in the early morning sun as i closed my eyes and waited to die. . .
Other:
Nope, Cept 1 thing
I am the admin and creator of this site fear me.
Jkin. . .
