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Evie glared at him before swimming over to Black Jack and mounting. "Come on then. Grandpa probably wants to explain some stuff to you. I'll collect the saddles later." She squeezed her legs around black jack and he started walking.

Evie kept her mouth shut as they walked back to the ranch. She leaned back so that her back was slightly touching Black Jacks back, she looked up at the sky and took a deep breath of the Nevada air.

yes! Hey okay so my story's on quotev and it was originally going to be a one direction fan fic but now it's Finn Harries... So it's called The Dancer *Finn Harries fanfic*. I have my prologue up and i'm working on my first chapter now..

"You know, people might think your weird when you stare at them like that." She commented her eyes still on the sky.

"You don't have sorry. I should be sorry, I shouldn't have said anything. Anyway, We're here." She sat up and moved Black Jack into a quicker walk. "IF you would like I could teach you how to ride." She said emphasizing the IF.

"Alright." She dismounted Black Jack and let him stand there while she held the reigns for Guinness.

Evie gently took them. "You go ahead. Grandpa wants to talk to you. I'll take care of the horses, and go back for the saddles." Her voice was firm and she wouldn't let him take care of the horses that she had cared for all of her life.

She nodded and took off the horses bridles, placing them in one hand and began walking the horses obediently trailing behind her.

James watched her as his granddaughter went back to the barn. "You know. She's been alone most of her life. That's why she's not always friendly, she's usually had only me, herself and the horses." His gruff but warm voice filling the empty silence.

He looked at Daniel. "Are you being serious right, now?" James put his hands on the table leaning against it. "Because, she's never talked to anybody in a long time. Well anybody her own age, she talks to me and the horses and her clients but never somebody around her age. You might have just broken her quiet spell."

Evie walked back to the pond and retrieved the saddles.

"She takes some people up there, but not a lot. Anyway. Breakfast is at 6 in the morning lunch at 12 and dinner at 7."He started wondering about something. "Did she tell you about her parents?" He asked gently.

He nodded. The sound of a car drove up pulling a trailer, glancing up he realized that it was Evie's next horse. "I would wait here or on the porch, this is a wild one." James flipped open his phone and dialed Evie.

"Hello?" Her voice crackled on the line as James walked to the window to peer out while the owner of Thompson got out of the truck.
"Thompson's here. How far are you?" He asked as he opened the screen door letting it swing shut behind him. The horse kicked sending a shutter through the trailer.

"Loud enough to hear that. I'll be there soon." And the phone conversation was over.

James pointed. "That there, is Thompson. 6 years old, he was used as one of the wild mustangs at a rodeo now he doesn't trust anybody at all. He's wild and you can't even touch him anymore. Except To put on a halter."

"Yep." He noted grimly.
Evie walked out of the woods, then took cautious steps forward toward the trailer. "Grandpa close the gate!" She called. "Then take Joann to the house."
James stepped forward out of the house and jogged to the gate shutting it, then taking Joann's arm and leading her back to the house.
Evie nodded and opened the trailer quickly stepping up onto one of the wheels as not to get trampled. Thompson backed out then looked around for a second before starting to run. She stepped off, right in Thompson's path and snapped her whip cracking it.

The horse stopped before twirling and cantering away. She trotted after him snaking the whip at his back ankles. By moving him this way and that she got him closer to one of the pens before shutting him in. "Grandpa! I got him. You guys can come out now." Evie bolted the gate and turned towards the house.

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[color=black]~ Eve || Mallory ||Byrne ~
"The best part about a picture is that even when the people in it change, the memory it contains never will."

nicknames : Just Eve thanks;;
Age: 17;;
Grade: Junior;;
Personality: quirky, a bit sarcastic, truthful, loyal, dreamer, spaces out a lot, does a lot of random things just to show that she cares about her friends;;
Accent: Irish;;
Flaws: She doesn't believe in herself. Not like one of those girls who wants attention, she doesn't believe in herself at all. She thinks she'll never get anywhere and she gets in these states of mind where she just lays down and just doesn't move at all not until one of her friends gets her up. She sits in the quiet not telling anybody about her pain. ;;
Likes: photography, her best friends, traveling, ice cream, chocolate, crisps, fish and chips, the water, forests, chocolate, her cat Phoenix a black fuzzy she-cat a tiny little thing, music, reading. ;;
Dislikes: spiders, snakes, back stabbers, arguments, cheaters, bitches.. ( i feel so odd swearing on here I've never really done it before!)) ;;
Crush: he's got a bit of a crush on Mike;;
Dating :No one at the moment;;
Known as:The dreamer;;
Actor/Actress that portrays your character;;
Theme Song: Cosmic Love by Florence and the Machines;;
Rp Sample: Eve lay down on the floor of her room, laying as if nothing in the world really mattered. She could only think of the last thing her father had said before he had left her and her mum. 'you're useless, you'll never be good at anything." Her heart broke again like all of the other times and she counted again as, she remembered the times she had told herself that his words would ring true and she would watch as all of her friends would move on in the world.
"Eve? Come on. It'll be alright." Mar rustled her a bit and pulled her into a sitting position. "It'll be alright." ;;
Other: Light 'em up;;
Any Plot Ideas;;

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[color=black]~ James || Sebastian || Masterson ~
"Maybe it's not about the happy ending maybe it's about the story."

J;;
Age: 17;;
Grade: Junior;;
Personality: Fun, sweet, just enjoys life and always tries to do the right thing, but he's got plenty of secrets and nobody knows all of them. He get's antsy when people start asking questions scared that they'll find his secret. ;;
Accent: British;;
Flaws:He's got a gambling problem and he's tried to stop but he just can't. He just likes the thrill of it. He's also got a huge problem with working out. He'll spend 2-4 hours there every week, he pushes himself like no one would believe and even his coach is a little bit worried. ;;
Likes: Rugby, football, the killers, taking risks, doing crazy things,food, his friends ;;
Dislikes: people asking questions, his coach finding out about his problem and getting kicked off the team, losing to other teams. ;;
Crush: Ember;;
Dating: No one at the moment;;
Known as: The risk-taker;;
Theme Song: Miss atomic Bomb by the Killers;;
Rp: sample"How was your weekend?" James friend Eve approached him from the side.
"It was fine. How about yours?" He pulled out pencils from his back pocket and began tapping them along his leg to a beat from the Killers.
"Good, what did you do? Get into any trouble?" Eve teased him. His face turned cold and he tensed up his drumming ceased.
"No... Look I've got to go. See ya around, yeah?" He jumped up from his seat and left the room walking away briskly. ;;
OtherLight 'em up;;
Any Plot Ideas;;

XD, I can choose another charrie if you want.

Is that one alright?

Soo.. How's everybody's day going?

I got a cold too. I've been sitting home sick all day... and sure I'll link them right now..
Eve
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I couldn't find James's pic again so I chose another one, but this one kind of looks like him... http://i40.tinypic.com/w0tjdv.jpg
you'll just have to put the img thing in front of it..