.My name is Mia Annelise Cooper, though you can simply call me Mia. At the moment, I'm seventeen years old and I live in Conteur, France. I love horseback riding and I've been riding since I was four years old. I may look like your average rich girl, but my appearance can fool you. I'm smarter than I look, that's for certain.
Move?You're alive. If you want, I can fly.
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Finn immediately took notice of her tone, her facial expression. He half-expected her to comeback with one of her degrading, sarcastic questions, but she looked serious. Shocked. It caught him off guard, really. Was she upset by the fact that he, Finn Oliver, was leaving the Cooper Estate? Or was she upset by the fact that he, the boy who had always protected her from neighborhood bullies, the one who had always beat up the local boys, dumb as bricks, that tried to make a pass at her? He swallowed hard and nodded once, “Yes.”
“Well, why would you do that? I thought you were happy here, Finn.” Mia spat back sarcastically, a deep scowl on her face and her arms crossed against her chest, unsure of what else to say. She faced away from Finn, trying to think of better comeback, but nothing was coming to her. Usually, words would simply flow out of her mind without her realization, but she had nothing better to say to him today. The shock had taken over her whole body and wiped her mind clear, a feeling that was quite unfamiliar to the usually bubbly young girl.
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Location: Coopers’ Family Estate
Time: Evening
Notes: —Taking a quick look up at the sky, Finn sighed. The weather had not been completely in anyone’s favor recently what with the nasty thunderstorms. It hadn’t hit the Coopers’ farm too horribly, but it wasn’t very safe to ride. Finn took a glance over the stables, trying to think if there was anything he may have forgotten to do before it started pouring down rain.
The slightly cool breeze warmed Mia’s cheeks as she pushed her window open, her eyes looking up towards the sky. It was already incredibly dark, with the full moon shining and the stars twinkling in the sky, quite the beautiful sight. It was true that Conteur was a beautiful place; if extremely isolated and boring at times. There was still a slight drizzle in the air but it was no longer pouring rain or thundering and for that, Mia was grateful. She didn’t exactly care for dreary weather that had been hitting Conteur lately, for it prevented her from riding and Mia hated not being able to ride.
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