Firing Squad [Sync/Myssi]

[Onzyy]

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Chuck whistled in the barn aisle, along to the classical music that was softly playing over the speakers. He found that the music calmed down the various stallions in different ways. Chuck was also in a surprisingly better mood than usual. In way, everything came together. It wasn't a jumble of puzzle pieces anymore, all had come together, but there were still a gaps in the picture.

He took off a halter and lead rein, and found the grey stallion to be evil eying him already. Silver. Stand, and don't move an inch. Though Chuck knew that would never happen. It was always a battle of wills between the too. Having finally caught the stallion, Chuck once again led the stallion down the aisle. This time having his arms ripped out their sockets. Silver was half rearing, the whole way, and Chuck couldn't stop him.

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[Sync]

[/size][/color][/b]e was like a feral dog on a hunt, pausing occasionally to plan out his route. He had circled the academy twice, making sure his target was not hidden in an unlikely place. He had left the most obvious until last. He growled quietly as he grew closer to the Brown Orchid Barn. He knew the pray was inside, and the hunt was coming to a halt. His movements became more deliberate and planned out, almost painfully slow to watch for a spectator. When this male was on a trail, boy he didn't stop until he got his target. His growl merged into a snarl as he entered the barn, his stalking growing more obvious. He looked like a lion, closing in on it's pray. He could see it in front of it, a fine beast at his side. The boy paused to look at the steed, seeing that it didn't like it's handler as much as Jay did. He straightened up then, his arms folding across his chest. He watched as Bass struggled to put the equine away, a sly grin plastered over his face. Once the older male was done, the boy's mind clicked back into focus, his position becoming lethal again. His feet carried him silently toward the barn manager, his face growing scarlet with fury. Just the man I was looking for. he growled when he knew Bass would be able to hear him. His stalk turned into a march. He was soon up in his face, his hazel oracles holding a fire that even Jay didn't think was humanly possible, and Jay was one of the most malicious around. WHAT THE HELL POSSESSED YOU TO PUT HER ON THAT HORSE!? YOU NEARLY KILLED HER! he screeched, a hurricane of fury whipping Chuck's face. He was talking about Melissa, the female he had taken under his wing when Spencer had been hurt. The poor girl had seen his beloved fall, and now she had suffered the same fate. His normally pale complexion looked dangerously red, not his most attractive of looks, but he couldn't care less. All he could think about now what showing Bass who was boss, and putting him in his place. The man was never to hurt Melissa again.
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LYRICS;; Highway to Hell, AC/DC[/font]
TAG;; Onzzyy and Myssi Dearest![/font]
OUTFIT;; Coming soon![/font]
WORD COUNT;; three-seven-six[/font]
MUSE;; Epically angry![/font]
OTHER;; Angry Jay! Not the best Jay to meet with..[/font][/ul]

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[Onzyy]

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Chuck battled with Silver all the way, until he found a groom, and Silver her problem. The horse aimed kick backwards, but Chuck dodged it deftly. Hearing a voice behind him, Chuck turned around and stared into the eyes of a curly headed youth. Student. Chuck saw the fury in his eyes, and realised that this must either be Spencer or Jay, friends of Melissa. Though he didn't expect them to be that angry.Well, then you have found me.

The teenagers outburst though made Chuck take a step back. He hadn't expected this. Be careful. I am a staff member. Chuck's voice was dangerously soft. Chuck could easily find someone to remove this kid from the barn. Then answering his question, I didn't put her on. She offered. I accepted the offer, and right now I don't regret it. If Melissa hadn't fallen off, then Chuck would most likely never had found his daughter.

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[lorilie]

Spencer had been following Jay, and shadowing him. Even if he didn't put in an outburst like his boyfriend, he still needed to be sure he didn't attack the man and get himself expelled.

Then he lost sight of Jay, disappearing into the stallion barn, and even though he increased his pace, he was too late as Jay's voice rang out. Sh#t....

Spencer skidded into the barn and ran up to Jay's side, hearing Chuck's last words. anger flooding his senses, but he said nothing, prefering to let Jay do the talking, as he had a better way with words.

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[/size][/color][/b]e took no notice of the man's tone, Jay was past caring about what would happen to him for this. His words hurt though, the last sentence made him wince visibly. If this devil could see the pain Melissa had been left with after the accident, Bass would take that back. You don't regret that your horse has permanently damaged her heart? You don't care that she almost died? Do you even have a soul? he asked quietly, a rarity for the Australian. Jay was bad, he gossiped and liked to be boss, but he would never, ever, be glad of something like that. Yes, Melissa and Chuck had found out they were related because of it, but this was just too much. He felt someone reach his side, his hazel oracles turning to look at the company. His features were tense again, Spencer was here. Now Spencer could be the sensitive one, and Jay could unleash his fury. You know what though, Bass? he asked the taller male, his lips pulling into a cruel grin. It's probably better you don't have a soul when she rejects you. We all know you are hunting down girls to leave in your wake. As soon as the next one comes along, Melissa will be forgotten. His vocals were lazy now, but his eyes held the same fiery anger. And who will be there to pick up the pieces of her broken heart? Me. Spencer and I. he said, gesturing to himself and Spencer respectively. His eyes turned to Spencer, and somehow he thought his words were a little harsh. But, he didn't regret them. No, he was looking out for Melissa. He was speaking the truth. It was how it was going to go. That's what happened with her mother, wasn't it? A better model came along, and low and behold, she was forgotten. he shook his head in despair. Stories like this make me praise the lord that I am gay. he chuckled softly, his hand reaching out to slip into Spencer's.
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LYRICS;; Highway to Hell, AC/DC[/font]
TAG;; Onzzyy and Myssi Dearest![/font]
OUTFIT;; Coming soon![/font]
WORD COUNT;; three-four-one[/font]
MUSE;; Not amazing[/font]
OTHER;; He's turning bitchier![/font][/ul]

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[Onzyy]

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Maybe Chuck had said the wrong thing, but he was telling the truth. He let the young gentleman have his rant, before he spoke again. Though this time he would choose his words very carefully. I didn't even know about my daughter until a few weeks ago. My first reaction was to get away from here. I didn't want her to know I was her father, and I was ashamed to even admit it. Everybody knows what I am, but I was tired of running. Chuck sighed. Fighting about this wasn't going to help, but at talking about might. He felt that he owed Jay and Spencer a full explanation of his thought patterns and how he felt about Melissa.

Listen, why don't you come to my office, and we'll talk this out like rational human beings. Though he felt that Jay might want to hit him first, the fact that they needed to talk hung in the air like fog.

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