Raid Coleman

A gold wrap convertible pulled up up to the parking lot with its roof lowered. Sitting in the driver's seat a blonde haired young man, his eyes hidden behind his pair of shades. His face lightly tanned with light freckles decorating his cheeks. His hair is tied in a loose bun, held together with a hair clip. Percy presses a button to raise the roof, his jaw moving as he was chewing on a piece of gum. With the roof fully closed, Percy turns off the engine, then hops out the car. A him in his throat he went to the back seat to grab his luggage which were two suitcases. He locks his car before pulling his belongings across the parking lot. In his ears were wireless earbuds blaring pop music. Unbeknownst to him, he walked past a group, as he was too caught up with his music.

His attire consists of a white sweater, light blue jeans starting from his waist down to ankles, with baby blue and white sneakers. In both ears are small studded diamond earrings. Around his neck was a pure gold necklace with the addition of a gold diamond-plated watch. His clothes were designer, yet he wasn't from a wealthy origin. All of his was stolen either from shoplifting or scamming others to get them. Honestly, this young man was bold for wearing the clothes he obtained ilegally. Percival enters the office, removing one earbud from his ear. "Where do I sign up?" He puts on his best of smiles, his presence beaming the room. Percy approaches the desk where a man was sitting behind. The older man slides a clipboard his way, and Percy signs all lines that required his signature.

After signing in, he carelessly tossed his luggage into his room. Humming to Fireworks by Katy Perry before heading out his room. He'll get everything organized when he gets back. He pulls out his phone then begins texting someone while heading to the stalls to check the stalls to see any horses that would make him look good in his selfies. Percy peeks into each individual stalls, seeking for a decent looking horse to add to the flair of his photo. He stops in front of an appaloosa horse, a couple of chestnuts, and finally, a black stallion with partial markings. He examines him carefully, a grin formulating on his face. "You'll do just fine." Percy gaze at the nameplate of the horse, raising his brows. "Casimir? Huh." He stares back at the horse, who appears agitated by his presence. Percy turns his back to the horse, hoisting his latest iPhone with a gold casing in the air. Taking multiple pictures with the horse in the background. With each photo, you can see the horse getting madder by the second. After the 20th photo, he lowers his phone and leans against the wall to find a photo to send to his family.

It had been a while since everyone had arrived by now, and still nothing was happening. They were all told to meet right where they stood. This is annoying.. She thought to herself for a moment before looking around. She noticed the group of rich kids had gotten bigger and she just rolled her eyes. "This really isn't going to be fun.. Maybe they'll let me sleep in the barn, that'd be nice.." she mumbled to herself as she folded her arms across her chest and continued to scan the area. Her eyes eventually landed on a new person. Her eyes blinking a few times, the girl soon disappearing into the stables. Where the hell did she come from? The young woman thought before she remembered it was the girl that was hugging her mother earlier. Forest just released a silent sigh through her nose before she looked around some more. She was bored, that's for sure. Where was that instructor from earlier? Couldn't they help them out? Forest grew a little more agitated as the thought popped into her head.

Letting her arms drop to hersides, Forest walked over to a nearby fence and crawled onto it, watching as the Black Arabian she tried to pet earlier pranced around the pasture with the Thoroughbred she encountered earlier. "Beautiful.." she mumbled with a smirk. "Maybe I'll take you noth home.." She giggled afterward as she sat forward a little to put her elbows on her legs. It seemed as though everyone had a friend here but her, but, in her mind that was completely fine. She only hoped no one would bother her here. As, with her record, getting on her nerves wouldn't be the best thing to do. Forest soon jumped into the pasture again after looking around for any sights of instructors. She walked a few steps before stopping, seeing the the Thoroughbred had noticed her again. She let out yet another shrill whinny but this time trotted over to Forest and gave a playful half-rear and a small little crow hop with a buck. Forest laughed a bit before reaching her hand out towards the mare, Devil putting her nose into it and fluttering her lip. It was obvious the horse trusted the girl. But, as soon as she noticed other people nearby, she snorted and trotted away, nipping at the black arabian a bit but not in a mean manner.

Rouge only grins when Joa joined in on the light banter. "That's true. Slip him on a black and red shirt, a dust coat, with a pair of dark blue jeans and boots. He'll be looking stunning." She gives him a wink, yet when Klohto spoke up, Rouge only sighs. "I'm only teasing the poor fellow. You know we all love spending daddy's money. Or mommy's." She dragged her voice before returning to Klotho's side. She was about to say something until a golden convertible pulled up, with Rouge letting out a sharp whistle. "They must be rich, rich." She jest, waiting for the person to step out thr car. When they did, Rouge's eyes widen in surprise. "Damn he's covered in wealth. I bet he puts diamonds to shame." Her eyes survey the tall man, checking out his accessories like a hawk. "A Rosaline watch. A pair of Pears. A golden necklace. Not to mention those clothes!"

She bites her lips, amused by the way he dresses. "A cute face too. He's got it all." Rouge watches him enter the office, ignoring them completely. She scoffs, yet it was light-hearted. "Guess it's our time to sign in too." She grabs her suitcase and walks over to the office. Keeping an eye out for the kid that just arrived. Rouge signed in and made her way to her shared room, much to her distate. Changing into casual clothing that she didn't mind getting dirtied, she saunters onward to the stables to check out the horses.