[c]Believe It Or Not[/c]

The man led the stallion into the arena. He was dark bay, and quite tall and elegant. His muscles bunched under his dark chocolate coat as he pranced while the stable hand led him across the arena. His white hooves sliced the sand, two even white socks on his back leg emphasizing them. He calmed quickly, walking gracefully and peering around at the surrounding people, showing off the thin blaze running down his nose.

[c]Runnin' In The Rain[/c]

Another hand brought in another stallion. His red coat shone in the light as he skipped a little, bobbing his head excitedly. He had a broad white stripe down his nose, and no socks. His eyes danced as he flicked his tail, still bouncing around as the stablehand stopped. Around the same height as the other, if not a little taller, and just as packed with thick muscle under sleek and elegant coat. He pawed with one of his grey hooves, bobbing his head again.

The two were for sale, under one condition; they had to stay together. They were foaled the same weekend, were weaned together, trained together, and even broke the fence between their stable yards so they could graze together. They were best friends, and to seperate them was disastrous. Both race horses would go together, or not go at all. That was the deal.

A hand shot up. These horses were hers, she would make sure of it.

Sara walked down, She had to get her best friend Macy a gift, she would get these horses no mater what.. Another hand shot up.

The announcer started babbling numbers. 20,000 for the pair. They snorted, Bo pulling his man to shift closer to Red, who was snorting at the loudspeaker uneasily. Now 21,000 as the second hand shot up.

A competetor... Yay, Blade just loved compititions. Well, with the lottery they had won, even though with a prize as small as it had, she would be sure to squeeze as much out of it as she could.

The Auctioneer continued to babble, up to 23,000 now.

(Haha..bringing JB)

Another hand shot up..it was Justin.He never had a horse or horseS but, he knew how to care for one.

The auctioneer raised the price another thousand, not surprised. These horses were proffesionally broken, trained, and had been in a few races, always atleast placing. Red pranced a little, getting impatient, his bay coat shining. Bo snorted, pricking his ears and looking around the arena, chewing once on his bit.

Sara kept shooting her hand up..

As the price went up, the auctioneer slowed down. A few times, other people put bids in, but other than that, it was between the three.

Blayde turned as her hand shot up reflexivley. Was that... Justin Beiber?? She moved her way to the crowd. She had to get a better look.

he raised his hand higher, or at least tried to raise it higher.

Higher, higher, higher. No matter what, the daughter of Ares would not go diwn without a fight. Even if her compitition was Justin, the Justin. She leaned just over on her perch of one of the bleachers avove him, and felt herself falling toward him.

The auctioneer kept up with the hands. 27000, and on.

(Lol...he might be a little sad if he doesn't win but he will congratulate whoever won..)

He kept his hand raised, he didn't really notice Blayde.Yet.He pushed his way through, the crowd who stared at him.He got to the front, which was all cleared out.He kept his hand raised higher, his arm wasn't that long so basicaly he had to either stand on his tiptoes or hop up and down.

She crused aloud as she lost her balance and tumbled down onto the concrete ground, landing on the right side of her face. A group of peopl e helped her up and offered medical help, but she refused. Oh, well, she had already lost this battle.

(I'm letting someone else win )

(Haha.)

He hopped up and down, his hand still raised.He looked like he was having a little, two year old fit.His hood of his coat, bouncing with him.He hated when the crowd stared at him, like he was a damn stranger that they know.

(Jusin Beibers gonna be the next one to make his kids wear masks xD)

She kept her hand up as a friend handed her a wer paper towel to soak up the blood.

(You guys can decide who winss, I'm just the pwetty pwonees :3)

(XD nice one Crankie, anywaaays who will win we needa discuss this...cuuuz...Justin hasn't had a horse EVER, and Blayde has some, annd..i think Sky's charrie has a horse or two lol)

He hopped up and down, higher and higer he jumped.His hand seeming to go up, but go back down.He hated jumping like this, he kept jumping.

(Give him a bench to stand on and you should discuss it. Sky's charry is gonna give em to her friend)

Red caught sight of the bobbing hand and nickered slightly, prancing again, the man leading him in a small circle, making him calm down. Bo bobbed his head, getting bored.

(Haha, thing is, he hates jumping when he HAS to but likes jumping when he doesn't have to.)


He grabbed a cleared off, bench and stood on it.He wondered who would win, he was hoping to have one of the horses and probably, give the other to one of the competeors.He switched hands quickly, his arm got tired.

Sarah jumped up, what would she get macy? She had to get her a horse.

(MoonFur wants me to play ddirty, eh? He he he...)

Great. This was too easy. She jumped, just barely making it higher than Justin. She jumped again when a door slammed open somewhere on the other side of the arena. There was a black stallion, threatining to unleash his wings, a gothic girl on his back. The girl's eyes were grey as she searched the entire arena, which reminded her of a colesseum(i know its roman, but still) until she found her friendd. She called out almost without will.

Blayde caught the message immideatley. She pushed through the crowd, shoving Justin very hard. (please tell me someone is a halfblood xD) She snapped her fingers, and a thin line of mist appeared and seemed to follow her as she opened the sheild from her wristwatch. She used it to shove mortals out of the way, if Athena's daughter was coming to receive the daughter of Ares, things were not good.

As she approached the ring where the horses were, the sheild vanished. She jumped down from the bleachers and sprinted her way past terrified horses and the likes. She had it pretty good with Percy, and if Posiden was nice, he would make sure none of his creations harmed his sons friend as she made her way to her the girl.

"Good Gods," she managed with a wary smile, "That was hard."

He almost lost balance on his bench, but one of the Staff's quickly caught him.He did his hair flip, until he saw Blayde CHEATING.He thought that was, UNFAIR to people.His hand went down, he went up through the crowd.There was a door opening, then a big slam Justin..left...the...arena...