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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on May 17, 2007 18:27:25 GMT -5
Colt drove the big red dodge up the asphalt driveway to his barn, he stopped in front of the last barn, the stallion barn. He jumped out and jogged around to open Amy's door for her, then turned to looked towards the main barn, the lights had been left on, so Novalle was probably working in the office, or sleeping with Melosa, Tex's dun Arabian mare. Novalle had raised her after her dam had died, and whenever Tex brought the mare around, Novalle usually slept in the stall with her, like she used to when she was a foal and Novalle was a little girl.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on May 17, 2007 19:30:41 GMT -5
i love to play with matches.
i love to watch my bridges burn.
crash goes my world.
i laugh out loud at nothing.
i never have time to wait my turn.
crash goes my world.
amy followed colt into the barn. soon, they were upon the stallion's stall. he was sleeping in the hay. amy leaned against the stall door. aww...he's beautiful. she murmered softly, wrapping her fingers around colt's. he hasn't been giving you any trouble, has he? she murmered. |
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on May 17, 2007 19:45:45 GMT -5
Colt smiled down at the stallion, who was sleeping in the hay like a colt. Umm...trouble? No, nothing I can't handle at least. To be truthful, he could handle, before he had broken his hand, now Novalle was helping him, but he wouldn't mention that. He hadn't asked her too, he'd even refused her help, but she switched it around till it sounded as if he would be doing her the favor to allow her to help, but he knew she was only doing it to salvage his pride, he admired her attempts, even though he caught on to them long ago. He gave her hand a gentle squeeze as he smiled down at the silver stallion, only one of his cuts had become festered, but even that one was almost better now, in just a short while, he'd be back to his fiery self.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on May 17, 2007 19:51:48 GMT -5
i love to play with matches.
i love to watch my bridges burn.
crash goes my world.
i laugh out loud at nothing.
i never have time to wait my turn.
crash goes my world.
amy smiled softly. she didn't want to bring back the memories, but she felt that it was necessary. how's your hand? she murmered gently, reaching out softly to the injured hand. she smirked up at him, the expression slowly coming onto her face. you know, i have josh's address if you want to go beat him up. she laughed softly. |
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on May 17, 2007 19:57:30 GMT -5
Colt smiled as he pulled his casted hand out of her hand, leaving his good one to swallow hers in another gentle squeeze. I'd really appreciate that. He smirked, thinking how nice it would be to rearrange Josh's face. Colt had already lost that awkward feeling, and now he felt completly at ease with Amy again. It had all been a big misuderstanding, and a painful one.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on May 17, 2007 20:04:15 GMT -5
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i love to play with matches.
i love to watch my bridges burn.
crash goes my world.
i laugh out loud at nothing.
i never have time to wait my turn.
crash goes my world.
amy's smirk widened. wanna head over there now? she laughed softly, pointing toward his car. they could go and get revenge now. |
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on May 17, 2007 20:06:20 GMT -5
Colt smirked. Sure. Might as well clear the air with this guy. He joked as he walked towards the truck, pulling Amy along with him. He didn't have clearing the air in mind, and he knew it. He was going to beat the living hell outta that guy, and he didn't have any doubt of that in his mind.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on May 18, 2007 18:57:59 GMT -5
i love to play with matches.
i love to watch my bridges burn.
crash goes my world.
i laugh out loud at nothing.
i never have time to wait my turn.
crash goes my world.
amytal giggled softly, hopping into the truck. they were pulling up next to his house in minutes. you ready? she snickered. amy headed toward the door, knocking on the solid wood. well look what the cat dragged in. josh welcomed her. amytal smirked. and look who's here to drag you out. she hissed, stepping away. as far as she was concerned, colt could take care of him now. |
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on May 20, 2007 21:24:01 GMT -5
Colt chuckled, knowing how this would soon end, even though he would have trouble using his right hand. I'm always ready. Then he smirked when the door was opened and he stepped into the door way, and grabbed the guy by the front of his shirt. He easily lifted him off his feet and slammed him into the wall behind him. Hey Josh, just droppin' by to see if you want to spologize to the little lady here. His voice was low and menacing, but full of leased power, as was his coiled body. He'd give the kid thirty seconds to make amends, if he didn't, Colt would just have to rough him up a bit. He smiled at the thought, revealing two perfect rows of strong, solid white teeth, yet his smile didn't have any humor in it, it was a violent, daring smile.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on May 21, 2007 15:03:52 GMT -5
josh smirked up at colt. he was just as cruel as ever. he'd been beaten up many times before. and he was certain this time would be no different. what's there to apologize for? i'm not the plastic surgeon who screwed up her face. he chuckled. amytal rolled her eyes. plastic surgeon. as if. oh, josh...i thought that you visited the same one i supposedly did. but i guess that was just your mother's doings. she laughed, rolling her eyes. she stayed leaned against the wall, letting her green eyes slowly break his heart. she had been the one to dump him. and she knew that josh hid how badly he wanted to get back together with her with his immaturity. josh's blue eyes slowly filled with fear, but he wasn't about to back down. his eyes averted from colt's face to look down at the ground. whatever. he said weakly.
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on May 21, 2007 18:30:18 GMT -5
Colt's hand tightened at the guys remark and he shook him roughly, then pulled him a short distance from the wall and slammed him into it again. I won't ask you again, Friend. He snarled as his grip tightened even more. What a loser, he couldn't even stand up for himself. Suddenly, Colt dropped him, glaring down at him with disgust. Next time you decide you want to start something, be a man about it. If I ever hear you talking about Amy, or any other girl for that matter, then I will hunt you down and break your legs, after that, I'll geld you just for good measure. He hissed as he crouch beside the slumped boy. His voice was too low for Amy to hear, but loud enough for Josh's ears. I swear, if you ever say another word to Amy, I'll break your neck with my bare hands. His voice was a snarl as he rose and glared down at the boy with contempt and disgust. He wanted to beat him so badly, and if another word came out of that boys mouth he wouldn't be responsible for his actions.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on May 21, 2007 20:25:34 GMT -5
josh glared up at colt. whatever, cowboy. just get off my property or i'm calling the police. he said, attempting weakly to cover up his fear. amytal watched the scene. she came toward colt, hands resting on his shoulders. come on...let's not get the cops involved. she said, hoping to sound convincing as she rubbed colt's tense muscles.
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on May 21, 2007 20:34:55 GMT -5
Colt smirked down at the guy, knowning that he had won without even throwing a punch. What a wimp the kid turned out to be. He chuckled and turned around, wrapping an arm around Amy and leading her towards the truck. He heard something in her voice, was it disappointment? Was she dissapointed that he didn't beat Josh up? He couldn't decide. When they reached the truck, he wrapped both arms around her waist and pulled her close to him, kissing her hard as he slowly opened the passenger door of the truck.
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Post by aerostarr »-♥-> on May 23, 2007 15:58:58 GMT -5
amytal smirked as she kissed him passionately, moving her hands over his head. her fingers gripped the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her, if that was even possible. ooh....make-out session. colt should like.  josh slammed the door, staring at the french-kissing couple and screamed angrily. he stooped down to pick up a rock, throwing it at the couple. it hit amy. she pulled away, glaring at josh. he smirked, laughing. amytal rushed toward him. he crouched against the wall, scared of the girl as she slapped him first, then began to punch him. anytime he made a protest, she jabbed him in the stomach with her knee. and the fists kept flying... [/center] |
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Post by .:x:.A.rtemis.:x:. on May 24, 2007 18:08:08 GMT -5
Colt's eyes turned dark with a maddening rush. He paced to the house, smiling as Amy slammed her fists into him time and time again. He'd wait until she was finished to show the kid that he meant business. He waited, letting Amy tired herself out.
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josh slammed the door, staring at the french-kissing couple and screamed angrily. he stooped down to pick up a rock, throwing it at the couple. it hit amy. she pulled away, glaring at josh. he smirked, laughing. amytal rushed toward him. he crouched against the wall, scared of the girl as she slapped him first, then began to punch him. anytime he made a protest, she jabbed him in the stomach with her knee. and the fists kept flying...