Welcome to Choteau, Montana, in 2018. What was once only a small city focused on fossils, has now started to turn into an equestrian mecca. Everyone still knows everyone, so the question remains, what will you become?
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The sun was slowly setting down making the sky be colored with the orange and purple tones that the sun made throughout the sky. A figure was running through the park. making a black silhouette of his 6feet tall. The silhouette revealed an athletic muscle built while although like this would only be visible if you looked at the sun. If you would stand with your back against the sun you would see this person was a new Glory superstar named Steven. Running calmly with nothing then a pair of soccer pants. No shoes and no shirt.
After running a few hours Steven runs towards a bench where his shirt lays on together with a bottle of water. He calmly grabs the bottle of water while breathing heavy before he drinks some out of it and throwing some water over his head to cool him off a bit. He started to sit on the rock while he looked around a bit with his blue-grey eyes of his.
Post by Rylee Mae Olken on Apr 25, 2018 0:06:17 GMT
Running was almost apart of Rylee's everyday life. She loved to run. It always helped clear her mind of the days worries, and keep her relaxed. She preferred to run in the evening, after her day was almost over. Just to finish up the day with a great workout, and it usually wore her out so she slept good afterwards, as well. The park was a great place to run, though she liked running through the bird reserve a little more. She liked to see all of the wild animals out there.
She was dressed light, in a tank top and leggings. A bit cool for the spring weather, but the running helped keep her warm. Either way, she had a hoodie tied around her waist just in case she was cold. She hadn't noticed anyone else running, until she almost ran up on them stopping at a bench. And it was a guy. A tall guy. And then she realized who it was. The junior trainer at her ranch. Well, the ranch she worked at. Steven. He was even more handsome with his shirt off, but she wasn't about to admit that to him.
"Hey you," she said, slowing down and stopping at the bench. "What brings you out here?"
Post by Steven Burton on Apr 25, 2018 1:09:08 GMT
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Steven suddenly heard a voice coming from the side. His head calmly turned towards the direction the voice came from. His blur grey eyes looked straight towards her. He smiled a bit when he saw her. "hey and not much just enjoying the view. What about you." He said calmly towards her while he started to lean with his elbows on his knees. The half empty bottle of water dangling between his fingers.
He looked towards the bottle before he looked back at her. "Want some water?" he asked her while he reached over the give her the bottle water.
Post by Rylee Mae Olken on Apr 25, 2018 23:18:33 GMT
Rylee shrugged. "Just taking my nightly run," she said. It had been a great run, too. She had been able to sprint in places, even. It helped keep her mind focused and clear from any of the drama that happened throughout the day. Though, today, there hadn't been much of that. It had been a good, quiet day at work. She hadn't even seen Steven. Actually, she hadn't seen a single soul, really. Other than the various grooms that snuck their way around the barn. She had been working with the horses, for most of the day.
"That would be amazing," she said, and took the bottle from the man. She slurped down a quarter of what was left, and then handed it back to him. "Hope you don't mind my backwash," she teased. "Were you at work today? I must have missed you, if you were."
Post by Steven Burton on Apr 26, 2018 17:46:19 GMT
Steven wasn't working today since he was at some friends watching the basketball game that was on tv. Basketball was one of the sports Steven loved to play next to dancing. He used to do both before his accident and still likes to do both. He took the bottle back from him and chuckled a bit at her backwash comment "Well, You didn't mind my backwash though." He said with a simple shrug.
Steven looked towards her when she asked if he was at work today. "Nope, today was my day off." He smiled towards her before he looked towards his bottle with a small evil grin. Steven quickly moved his hand quickly towards Rylee with the opening of the bottle aiming towards her. He squeezed the bottle hard at the moment his arm was fully stretch making the water shoot out of the bottle towards her.
Post by Rylee Mae Olken on Apr 29, 2018 0:59:03 GMT
Rylee laughed. "I guess that's a fair statement," she said. She hadn't even thought about him having backwash, despite the fact she had been concerned about hers. She could be such a blonde at times, despite her hair color. Rylee had been busy at the farm today. She actually could have used his help, but she wasn't about to mention that to him. She didn't want to give the impression that she needed him. "Lucky you," she teased.
And then she got hit by the rest of the water bottle. She shrieked, and looked down at herself. She was soaked. "Oh, you asshole," she said, teasingly. "Come here, let me get you all wet now," she said, her arms outstretched for a hug. She was going to get him wet if she had to tackle him to the ground. Now, that wasn't a bad idea at all...
Steven laughed when he saw her all wet. He did expect her to dodge the water though but apparently she didn't so he couldn't help but laugh. He raised his eyebrow for a second when she called him asshole though but he just laughed a bit more. When she said to give her a hug though Steven smirked towards her. "Owh I first made you wet and now I have to touch you?" He said in a teasing tone towards her. It was maybe a childish joke but he couldn't keep it infront of him. It was to easy to make to keep it in his head.
Steven stood calmly up though and opened up his arms. "Come here though."He said ready to give her a hug. He didn't walk towards her though he was waiting for him to come to him. "By the way are you doing this because you wanna touch me, to make me wet or both?"
Post by Rylee Mae Olken on May 4, 2018 1:06:57 GMT
[attr="class","box2"]Rylee nodded at the boy in front of her. She loved to flirt, especially with him. He was good-looking, and he usually always flirted back with her. They hadn't known each other long, as Rylee was new around here, but she loved their relationship. It made for a good work day when he was around. Hell, it made for a good day anytime he was around her, even if they weren't at work. And even when he sprayed her with the water bottle. "Well, yeah. Especially when you put it that way," she teased. He had made her all wet. And yes she was going to try to touch him, one way or another. Even if she had to tackle him.
Rylee rolled her eyes, but moved towards the guy. "You get me all wet, and then you make me come for you," she stopped, as she realized what she had just said. "To you, not for you," she said, rolling her eyes again. Slip of the tongue, she guessed. He'd probably get a kick out of that, anyhow. She could feel the heat rushing to her face, but she tried to hide the fact that she was blushing by hugging him tightly. She made sure to press against him, so he could get all wet as well. She didn't have a water bottle to squeeze at him, after all. "Maybe a little bit of both," she teased. [newclass=.box2]margin:0px auto; width:300px; height:425px; background: transparent; overflow:auto; padding:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=.box2::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.box2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background: #850af7;[/newclass]
Steven liked to flirt with her especially because he knew she could take it. He learned to know some people that absolutely hated it but when he found people he could joke around and flirt with like Rylee It made the day more fun though. Steven was quite known to be a flirt throughout the town together with somewhat of a prankster. He didn't really mind it though. He just wanted to have some fun on the job and day. He never really asks for more.
Steven narrowed his eyes a bit when she said she wanted to come for him. He knew he was good looking but that good looking was another story. "You know the first things you say are the things you think about right?" Steven said teasing towards her as respond. Steven was always told when you made a speaking mistake you were thinking of the first thing you said though.
Steven wrapped his arms around head and upper body to hug her back. He acted like a big teddy bear. He smiled a bit when she that she meant a bit of both towards him. After a few seconds though he would suddenly duck down so his shoulder where waist hight. He would wrap his arms around her lower back and upper legs before he lifted her up onto his shoulder with her belly laying on his shoulder. He looked around a bit before saying "Hmmm where to go?"
[attr="class","box2"]Flirting with Steven almost came naturally to her. She didn't have to force anything with him. He was attractive, and fun to be around. She loved when they worked together, but she would never tell him that. It would just boost his ego more, and nobody needed that. With him, it was like she had known him her whole life. Despite the fact she had only known him for a month. She had met him at their job, and from the beginning, they were instant friends.
Rylee blushed even more. She really didn't want him thinking she wanted him. "Right. And you're a monkey's uncle," she said, gaining her composure. Just because she had made a slip of the tongue didn't mean she had meant it. Rylee had always been told that the first thing that came to your mind was taught, and the second thing that came to your mind was actually what you meant. Rylee was quite the confident girl. It wasn't her usual for her to be caught off-guard like she just had been.
Rylee shrieked as he swooped her off her feet. She kicked her feet a little bit, and wiggled, but realized if he dropped her, it was a long ways down. "Where are you taking me?" she asked, a little frustrated with the situation. Not unhappy though. She was okay with him carrying her, even though it wasn't how she would have imagined him carrying her.
A monkey uncle? Steven questioned himself in his head when she said it. "If I am a monkey uncle wouldn't that make me Tarzan?" Steven asked her. That was how it played out in his head though. "Or do you want me to be Tarzan?" Steven asked although he knew the answer. He saw the looks in her eyes every single time when he asked something like this. Even now with the blush betrayed her quite a bit.
Steven thought for a few seconds when she asked where he was taking her. "Well I could take you to a couple of places. Like the bar orThe movies." Steven said towards her. He would lift her up one more time before throwing her a bit up. he would catch her again having one lower arm in her knee pits and his other around her back catching her in a princess carry. "Although the choice is yours." He said while he looked straight into her eyes.
[attr="class","box2"]Rylee wasn't sure she enjoyed being carried or not. At the time being, she didn't mind being in his arms. But she wasn't sure if she liked not being in control of her stance. "Why would I want you to be Tarzan?" she asked him. She didn't want a wild man who needed to learn everything human. She wanted someone who had just as much confidence in themselves as she did in herself. Though, Tarzan did have a six pack. He was pretty attractive. For a cartoon character. But that was beside the point. She had a real man with his arms around her.
"Are you asking me out on a date?" she said, sliding her arm around his neck. She wasn't used to being thrown around like a doll, but she decided she was enjoying it. At least she was still small enough to be man handled. If she really didn't like it, she would just demand that he put her down. But she was having fun. "Well, I mean, the bar is less date-like, I guess. Unless we're dancing, and then I'm totally game," she debated out loud. "If we're going to the movies, we best be getting dinner, too." She was a fan of cliche dinner and a movie dates.
Steven thought for a few seconds for the idea of a date. He didn't really saw it that way at first until she mentioned it. He first saw it as just a couple of friends having a good time. They always had fun at work so big chance they would have fun their free time as well. He chuckled when she mentioned dancing. Steven was able to dance. Well before his accident he had dancing and basketball as a scholarship for UCLA.
"Yea horse riding is something we do almost every day so I skipped that one though." Steven said debating also out loud. "Dancing is something I can do. With the movies we would have to decide on a movie and where to eat. " Steven said calmly while he was thinking on what to choose. He didn't really mind though he liked doing both. "Hmm maybe grab a bite, See a movie and then go for a dance?" Steven said putting them all together. Steven couldn't choose so he chooses to do them all.
[attr="class","box2"]Rylee wasn't sure if she had wanted it to be a date or not. She did like flirting with Steven. And she had fun when she was with him. Especially when they were at work together. He always made the day go by faster, whether he meant to or not. But dating him would be another story. He was flirtatious, with everyone. And she wasn't sure if he'd ever be able to change that about him. Still, she was frustrated when she didn't get an answer out of him. She bit her lip, holding back the grimace she wanted to show.
"I think I've done enough horseback riding for the day," she agreed. Not that she didn't love horseback riding. But she needed a break from it occasionally, too. Going out and doing something seemed like more fun. "Sounds like you've got it all planned out then, my dear," she teased, leaning back into his arms. "I think first, you have to put me down though," she said, smiling at him. "Can't get ready to go anywhere while I'm in your arms." [newclass=.box2]margin:0px auto; width:300px; height:425px; background: transparent; overflow:auto; padding:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=.box2::-webkit-scrollbar]width:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.box2::-webkit-scrollbar-thumb]background: #850af7;[/newclass]
Steven calmly placed her on the ground making sure he feet hit the ground softly. He knew she could take it when he just dropped her legs down but he was better safe than sorry. "What? you mean we aren't going like this?" Steven asked her in a teasing tone. Steven was used to be shirtless. He was shirtless when he had to do some heavy lifting at work and especially during the warm summer days.
"So how about I see you in about an hour at Log?" Steven asked her. He had no idea how much time she would need although Steven would just take a quick shower and dress himself before heading out. The most time would be riding home and getting to the Log.
[attr="class","box2"]Rylee smoothed out her clothes after she was set down. She looked back up at Steven and shook her head. "Definitely not," she said, smiling. "I think they require clothes at the restaurant. You know. No shirt, no shoes, no service?" Rylee teased. Though she didn't mind seeing him shirtless. It really was a nice view. Six pack abs were always a good thing.
Rylee nodded, though an hour seemed like not enough time. But she could pull it off. Or she'd be late. One of the two. "I'll see you there," she agreed. She waved bye and took off jogging to her car. If she was going to be on time, she needed to get going as soon as possible.
Welcome to Choteau, Montana, in 2018. What was once only a small city focused on fossils, has now started to turn into an equestrian mecca. Everyone still knows everyone, so the question remains, what will you become? 
