:Struggle Is Not Always a Bad Thing:

Yup, my brain lagged and Mag's markings are wrong! Sorry for that!
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Sooo, I've finally found a small piece of wifi in here xD 
Therefore, here you go, my dears, Max on a workout with his little asshole Mag
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POV Max

Well, it's time to have a training with my Magnetic Illusion. Ah, she's such a little bitchy. I would even compare her to our Jazz: stressing over nothing, plays on everyone's nerves and thinks that everyone should worship her. But I love her anyway. I have taken high places with this neurotic lady. Yeah, one should be really accurate with her. A single noise or rapid sudden move can lead her to the insanity, when I'm not even ready to such an explosion of emotions. If not hold her back in a right moment, she can simply flash through the whole arena with the rider on her back, crushing all of the obstacles on her way. One day she even managed to get out of the arena, jumping over the fence's gates of it. And yup, I was on her back during this fly of the valkyries. Yeah, with this girl every new workout is never boring and predictable. 

Today I took the arena, firstly putting some jumps all over it. Not difficult and tricky ones, but simple, just to warm up. It was a jumping day today by the outdoor arena's schedule, so the place was completely in my disposal. That's actually pretty strange, that we have so few show jumpers in here, who're doing it professionally. From the people I know those are only Lucie, Andreas and Alex. And a couple of other guys and one girl, who sometimes come with us to the competitions. Other "jumpers" are taking rent horses, but I haven't noticed some outstanding abilities in this field in them. Well, what can I do - I can't tell them they are noobs right in their faces. 

I have already walked and trotted with Mag. It seemed like it was going fine for now, however there were a couple of attempts of her to carry me to hell though the whole arena. But I didn't let her do that - good job, Max. Just held her back in a right moment. And she actually can be a sane creature, if she wants to. Ah, women, what am I expecting?

I was eager to begin with jumps already. To fly on her - just a simple pleasure. There's nothing better than that feeling of planing, which I get only with her. Now I have just to warm her up on gallop and then finally jump. Moreover, two cute girls have just sat on the tribunes and started to watch me working. Well, I won't ruin this day for them - I need to pass the route without any mistakes and fails. And this - oh, I can, believe me. 

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Max Rousseau and Magnetic Illusion (c) by me