James Lowen Kirkwood

[James Kirkwood]

JAMES -- LOWEN -- KIRKWOOD !

BASICS...

Face Claim:Jake T. Austin
Full Name: James Lowen Kirkwood
Nicknames: James
Hair Colour: Brown
Eye Colour: Brown
Height: 5'4
Age: 17 Years
Gender: Male
Occupation: Student
Category: High School Student, AEA Boarder
Goal for AEA: To become one of the best Cross Country and jumper in Alberta and B.C.


Five Likes:

• Girls
  
• People who are honest
  
• People who can have fun and laugh
  
• Horses
  
• Family/Friends
  

Five Dislikes:

• Snotty people
  
• People who treat horses bad
  
• School
  
• Smart alecs
  
• Western Riding
  

HOME LIFE...

Parents: Mom-Patrica Kirkwood
Dad-Daryl Kirkwood
Siblings:
Brother-None
Sister-Kristyn Kirkwood
Other: None

Riding History: He has always ridden horses.His family owns a huge Thorougbred farm down in B.C. His mom and dad are famous riders and so he has been taught to ride with only the best.The first time he was on a horse was his dads old horse when he was really, really young.Since then he has ridden at only the best riding accedemies and stables.His parents heard good things about AEA so sent him and his sister to ride here.

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ABOUT YOU...

Age:Sorry don't want to tell
Years RPing: Lost count
RL Horse Experience: I own four horses and plan to get more in the spring.I ride every week and have been riding for 5 years now.
Example Post: Same as Kristyn Kirkwoods example.

I walk into the barn.The horsey smell mixed with hay and manure wraps around me and I wrinkle my nose.I walk up to the first stall in the barn and reach my hand in to pet my Thoroughbred gelding, Prince Charming.I open his stall door and enter his stall.He greets me with a whinny before he goes back to eating his grain.Prince is my daddys top jumping Thorougbred.He is now mine for riding at the stable.There is no way I would ride one of thoose stupid school ponies like all the poor people have to ride.My seal brown Thoroughbred is going to beat the other little school horses by far.I grab Princes brown leather halter off of his stall door and put it on him."I miss having the grooms doing all this" I complain as I struggle to do up the latch on his halter as he holds his head high in the air.I tie his lead onto the inside of his stall to keep him from moving while I brush his dark brown coat down with my curry comb.I grab his light blue vintage saddle pad out of the tack room along with his $3,000 jumping saddle I have for him that I got for my birthday, and place it on his back.I make sure that it is in the right spot before I do up the girth so it is just tight enough.I struggle with getting the bit in his mouth and when he won't open his mouth for me to put the bit in."Why couldn't daddy send some of his damn grooms!I can't do this crap up!" I complain.A half hour later the bit is finnaly in and his bridle is on.I put my hard hat on and lead him by the reins out of his stall.I mount up onto Prince not caring if I am allowed to ride around the property mounted up or not.When I am on I make sure that my light tan jods aren't dirty along with my tall black leather boots.Finnaly satisfied I kick Prince hard in the ribs and he moves into a trot.I post all the way untill we reach the arena.