The First of Many[the twins/amber/open]

[M A X]

I'm so sorry, didn't mean to disturb you... if I did.
Jason

Jay drove up the driveway towards the house, pulling his truck to a stop and slipping out easily. Glancing over at his twin brother as he closed his door. They may have looked the same but they were so different. Jay was dressed in jeans, work boots with a steel toe, and a slightly loose t-shirt that was cool enough to work in but didn't look just down right messy.

Erick on the other hand was dressed in dark jeans, a black t-shirt with a loose black sweatshirt over that. Wearing dark sunglasses and sulking around as if he'd been dragged along like a five year old being dragged out to do earns with his mother.

Oh get over it all ready. Jay muttered to his brother as they headed towards the house, deciding they'd check there then at the barns if no one was at the house.

Sad thing is... I could really care less.
Erick

Why don't you shut up? Eir asked softly, still sulking though he had nothing to sulk about. He had a horse and his brother was leasing one, they'd have to find a good barn anyways, now was as good a time as any but he didn't HAVE to come along. His brother would decide if this was the place for them anyways. His brother the vet. He hated it, he felt like a failure next to Jay though he had his music which he loved, and he was a pretty amazing rider.

He stood just behind his twin, watching as he rapped his knuckles against the door sharply, Jay taking a slight step back to wait and see if anyone answered. This is pointless. Well for me to be here anyways. Erick muttered softly. He hated the new town, he missed home. The girls all over him, just because he could play guitar, and he wasn't half bad looking. He missed being able to bug his parents, and he missed the old barn where he and his brother had ridden horses, and not had to own them though his brother was happier owning his own horse, though he was only leasing a two year old from some guy named Max.

[Amber Collins]

She typed away at her yellow lap top, finishing an e-mail to an interested buyer for her colt, Reale. Without thinking, she had typed a brisk reply saying he wasn't up for sale and probably wouldn't be in the near future, so the buyer should get another horse to chase after. Amber leaned back in her chair with a sigh and hit send, glad that small ordeal was over with. If a horse didn't have a "FOR SALE" sign on their web page, it probably meant that they weren't for sale. Simple as that. She stood up to get a glass of water before heading out to work with Rose when she heard a knocking at the door. Sometimes she imagined things like that, but went to see if someone was there nonetheless.

Amber opened the wide oak door and did a double-take, seeing the two guys who looked exactly alike. Twins, idiot, she said to herself, before smiling warmly. "Hey, how can I help you?" she asked, opening the door wider and letting it swing gently back and hit the rubber pad on the wall with a soft tap. "Come in," she said, more quietly. When Amber saw the state of her house, she thanked God that she had cleaned that morning and it hadn't turned into a hurricane site... yet.

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[M A X]

I feel like a jerk but your so gracious about this.
Jason

Thanks. Jay said and stepped into the house, his brother right behind him. Nice house. He thought then turned back to the female. I'm Jason Michaels this is my brother Erick. We were wondering about boarding on the farm. I also might be interested in a job if I don't get the vet position I'm hoping for in town. He said reminding himself to be relaxed and not appear like a freak and talk so fast you couldn't understand what he was saying.

He slid his hands into his pockets watching her and waiting for a response. Sure his brother would input something stupid before she got the chance to say anything. Eir was like that, he'd say anything anytime without thinking before hand.

Um. Yeah. Is this where I say thanks?
Erick

Hi. Erick muttered and stood next to his brother as Jay talked. Glancing around the house as he put his sunglasses into his pocket. His hands in his pocket. When Jay finished speaking he turned his eyes back to the girl studying her intently. We both have stallions. Well Jay here is leasing a colt from someone at the other town in farm but we wanted to check out other places. Hope that isn't a problem for you. He said eyes never leaving her face.

Whether she knew it or not he was testing her, like he did with most everyone he met. Of course his brother failed just as many tests as he passed but they were so close it didn't really matter anymore.

[chey]

Malory was all finished working and got done putting her horses into there stall. She needed to tell amber that she was going to be down in the boarding barn to help her abused horse, but first was going to ask if she needed any thing else done.


Malory wasn't looking up and didn't notice the mens pick-up and walked threw the door and looked up. The two men looked at twins and they were really cute, but she wasn't here to look at guys she was here to tell amber something. She looked at her cloths and they were muddy and smelly she looked at amber and said" Im so sorry to bug you, but I wanted to know if you need anymore help with anything, because I was going to go work with my mare. She is really bad shape and she needs some help. So I guess if you need me call me up. She was walking threw the door. The two guys were really cute. Malory was also so embarass that she walked in them when she was really dirty.

[Amber Collins]

The girl listened intently to the two guys talking. He seemed like he knew what he was doing, a good quality in anybody, really. "Hi Jason, Erick," she said nodding to them both in turn, hoping she didn't screw up which one was which. "I'm Amber Collins," she finished off. She smiled and said, "Yea, we've got plenty of stalls available. I'll give a quick tour before you decide whether or not Three Crest is right for your horses." Amber didn't want to sound like she was some propaganda-spazz that was crazy about getting clients. She had heard enough from people like that. "Yea, that's fine," she mumbled, rather last-second, at his comment about the colt from the other stable. She didn't really care, for being in the horse industry wasn't about the competition or money for her. Amber was thinking that the one doing most of the talking, Jason, would be a little more nicer than Erick. But hey, who knew? A lot of her best friends weren't big on the chit-chat and they were fine people. They both were cute though, you had to admit. Not into that yet, though, not yet.

Amber heard the familiar sound of the rubber soles of paddock boots on her front step, and looked in time to see another girl step through the door way. It was the friendly face of Malory, her stable hand. "Hey Malory, it's no problem," she said. Honestly she didn't care when she was interrupted. In fact, sometimes during business meetings or hours of paper work, she welcomed distractions. "Yea, you've been doing well. The rest of the day is yours," she said with a smile and slight laugh, exposing some nice white teeth.

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