Post by ROMY ALIZ JAEGER on Feb 8, 2011 20:23:42 GMT -5
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[/b][/color][/font] ROMY ALIZ JAEGER*
kinda looks like: Emily Browning[/font]
TONIGHT I'M FINDING A WAY[/color][/font]
to make the things that you say[/font]
+Age: 23
+Student or Riding Instructor: Western Pleasure Instructor
+Riding Level: Advanced
+Gender: Female
+Sexuality: Pansexual
+Student or Riding Instructor: Western Pleasure Instructor
+Riding Level: Advanced
+Gender: Female
+Sexuality: Pansexual
JUST A LITTLE LESS OBVOIUS[/color][/font]
i confess, tonight i'm dressed up in gold[/font]
Romy comes from a family of immediate German descent, but was born and raised in southeastern Pennsylvania. She grew up on a decently sized estate called Someday Farm, which was mainly a hunter jumper barn. From a year old and up, she was on an equine’s back. From a Shetland to a Welsh to a Connemara to a Thoroughbred and whatever her trainer put her on. When she was fifteen she switched from hunter and eventing to western pleasure, showing on the local circuit and then the AQHA circuit.
After graduating high school early, she went to college and majored in equine studies. She graduated from there and immediately set out to create her own business. Deciding to move states, Romy left Someday Farm behind her to start a new life in Lexington, Kentucky. She applied for a job at Gemara and began her goal to make a name for herself.[/blockquote]
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YOU'VE GOT ME MESSED UP AND SO[/color][/font]
you talk like you're famous, you're shameless[/font]
hey there. so my name is xenia. i also play nobody else. i happen
to be an undisclosed gender and i've blown out fifteen candles. if you want to contact me, no
sweat. just personal message or email me! but check me out in action
Xenia Werner slid out of the driver’s seat of the truck, the drop to the ground always a surprise to her and instantly wounded her ego. The world took pride in reminding her of her shortness. She was lucky to have even reached five foot; she thought she’d be labeled an official midget for the rest of her life. Her family, both biological and her ‘family’ around the Stud and show circuit, always teased her about it. Come on, she rode eighteen hand Warmbloods over jumps taller than her for a living. She had actually just finished up riding a horse for her trainer, Katja. The horse was a chestnut Wielkopolski mare, shorter in stature than Xenia was used to at sixteen hands, but was an undeniably handsome creature. She had awesome gaits and a ton of potential. She was just beginning her eventing training, as she was only five years old. Xenia hoped to be able to continue working with her and many of the horses she was assigned currently. But at the moment, she had to focus on getting her horses and herself a home, which was why she was here today.
Golden Pine Ranch was where she was currently touring today. Running a speculative eye over the property, she approved instantly. It was very well laid out with a mountain range as the backdrop. The color scheme with the buildings was pleasing to the eye. It seemed to be a very large property overall, and Xenia felt bubbling excitement deep within her. This seemed like the perfect place, at first glance. She would have to take a look inside the facilities to be further convinced though. She spoiled her horses to death, as she always did growing up at the Stud.
Pushing the door of the white truck closed, Xenia straightened out her shirt and wrangled her long hair up into a messy bun, unruly locks falling around her face.
A cool breeze whispered across her neck and she sighed contently, tucking the loose hairs behind her ears and shoving her keys into her back pocket. She had called the owner, Kaitlyn Callighan, once she had finished up at Sherwood Stud to tell her that she’d be there within an hour, since that was how long it took to get to Golden Pine Ranch from there. Xenia had absolutely no idea where she would fine the woman, so she stepped into one of the barns, wandering down the aisle and inspecting the stalls, dubbing them adequate.
Golden Pine Ranch was where she was currently touring today. Running a speculative eye over the property, she approved instantly. It was very well laid out with a mountain range as the backdrop. The color scheme with the buildings was pleasing to the eye. It seemed to be a very large property overall, and Xenia felt bubbling excitement deep within her. This seemed like the perfect place, at first glance. She would have to take a look inside the facilities to be further convinced though. She spoiled her horses to death, as she always did growing up at the Stud.
Pushing the door of the white truck closed, Xenia straightened out her shirt and wrangled her long hair up into a messy bun, unruly locks falling around her face.
A cool breeze whispered across her neck and she sighed contently, tucking the loose hairs behind her ears and shoving her keys into her back pocket. She had called the owner, Kaitlyn Callighan, once she had finished up at Sherwood Stud to tell her that she’d be there within an hour, since that was how long it took to get to Golden Pine Ranch from there. Xenia had absolutely no idea where she would fine the woman, so she stepped into one of the barns, wandering down the aisle and inspecting the stalls, dubbing them adequate.
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