Tyson and Boots

[Skye]

Tyson Millie Little

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Ty is joining us from Denver, Colorado. this 18 year old is going to celebrate her next birthday on December 12th. she usually very smart, silly, and fun and is really quite good at dancing. their problem is with spelling. tsk tsk. welcome to Spring Creek Academy, hun.

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full name:Tyson Millie Little
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member group:
age: age here
likes:Dancing, Riding, and Singing
dislikes: Spelling, Math, and School

personality:
Tyson is nice besides the fact that she had a bad past. Her new family thought she would end up to follow the footsteps of her mother but she never shows an intrest in drinking and she in very outgoing. She had ADHD but her family can manage with her.


history: Ty was born into a large family and found out she had ADHD and dylexia. She found out that because of her large amount of energy she was a good dancer and runner but stuck to dance. She met Boots when she was 15 and has been riding him ever since.

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hello! my name is Skye! and i'm excited to be here. i've been roleplaying for about 3 years now. other characters on this site that belong to me are first. my time zone is central. and that's all you need to know about me! oh, and this is what an average post for me looks like:

Tyson laughed,"I think almost everyone here rides. I ride at Hidden Downs. Heather her use to ride at Briar Meadows but she sold her horse to pay for gas. I would prefer to run or walk but no! Heather just has to drive or her makeup would get smeared." Heather rolled her eyes and looked at something in the destance. She muttered something that sounded like,"Also my hair would get messed up." Tyson tilted her head,"What are you looking at Heather?" Heather pointed at a Irish kid. "Peter. Look what he is doing." Tyson saw Peter sitting on a bench listening to his Ipod.

Peter looked up and saw Heather staring at him. Heather hated him ever since he 'accidently' nocked over her beaker in science causing her paper to get all soggy. Peter stood up and started to back away. Heather started to walk over and Peter started to run away. Tyson jogged over to Heather and said,"Calm down. All he was doing was listening to his Ipod." Heather pushed her back and said,"He got me an F on my paper and then he goes in public listening to his Ipod when he knows that I lost mine. I will calm down when his head is hung on my wall." She stalked off and only when Tyson was out of sight did she start to cry.
Tyson looked back at Luke and gave a slight smile.

^{this was made by THE ONLY EXCEPTION ! at caution. do not remove this or
i'll have to send my thousand ninjas after you.}

Barn Name-Boots, Show Name-These Boots Are Made For WalkinNickname-
Boots !

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Show name:These Boots Are Made For Walkin
age:14 years
likes:Tyson, and Carrots
dislikes:Strangers, and Strange animals
Vices and Quirks:He bucks and kicks to much.

personality: He is a very nice horse but will hurt people if he doesn't know them. He loves Tyson's gutair and likes to steal it. He also loves to steal phones. He can get grumpy if he doesn't win a ribbon at shows but as thinks. Life goes on.

history:Boots was born at a stable in Denver, Colorado and has been taveling with Tyson ever since. He stays with Tyson at all times inless she is at school.