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Ashwinder · 09-19-2010, 05:58 PM

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

Arya had already been dressed like a cowgirl in her plaid blue shirt and matching jeans with bow cowgirl boots and hat. She was soo ready for this race to start. With her wooden race horse in one hand and wand in the other, she ran over to the starting point.

This... Kellen wasn't sure how this was going to go. He liked charms, he liked riding, but he hadn't ever thought that the two would come together in such a fashion. That, and he didn't particularly want a certain Hufflepuff to suddenly confuse racing with demolition derby. So he went and stood with another Hufflepuff.

Not one to be a party pooper, Kellen had dressed in plaid, cowboy hat, cowboy boots... really, he was just missing the half-chaps. He hadn't seen any, but maybe that was because he'd waited until the mad scramble for the boxed goods was over. Slung across his shoulders was his horse on a stick, which he had affectionately named Nag.

"Arya." He stood shoulder to shoulder with he and looked down, an amused expression on his face as he 'solemnly' intoned, "This will be a race of legend."

Really, the only way it could be better would be if Sabel were here.

09-19-2010, 05:58 PM	#12 (permalink)
Ashwinder MO Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Staring at a Wall. Posts: 2,285 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elias Inkwell First Year x7	Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 Arya had already been dressed like a cowgirl in her plaid blue shirt and matching jeans with bow cowgirl boots and hat. She was soo ready for this race to start. With her wooden race horse in one hand and wand in the other, she ran over to the starting point. This... Kellen wasn't sure how this was going to go. He liked charms, he liked riding, but he hadn't ever thought that the two would come together in such a fashion. That, and he didn't particularly want a certain Hufflepuff to suddenly confuse racing with demolition derby. So he went and stood with another Hufflepuff. Not one to be a party pooper, Kellen had dressed in plaid, cowboy hat, cowboy boots... really, he was just missing the half-chaps. He hadn't seen any, but maybe that was because he'd waited until the mad scramble for the boxed goods was over. Slung across his shoulders was his horse on a stick, which he had affectionately named Nag. "Arya." He stood shoulder to shoulder with he and looked down, an amused expression on his face as he 'solemnly' intoned, "This will be a race of legend." Really, the only way it could be better would be if Sabel were here.