situation weâre putting you into â this is real life. Youâll be working as professional grooms. They will treat you exactly as they would their own employees. They have the power to hire or fire you and, since this is the real world, there will be no makeup test and no reprievesâ¦â
Georgie felt as if Mrs Dickins-Thomson was referring specifically to her.
The headmistress clapped her hands briskly together. âStarting from next week you are apprenticed to your new masters. We havenât been able to place all of you within your unique disciplines. However, your apprenticeships will provide you with valuable experience and skills. So no complaints please because there will be no transfers. It goes without saying that I expect all of you to represent your school in the appropriate manner and show our former pupils that Blainford remains the best equestrian academy in the United States.â
âFor most of you the routine of normal morning classes here at the school will not alter,â the headmistress told them. âAll afternoon classes will be cancelled so that you can attend your apprenticeships from next week onward. Also, when required, you may be given additional weekend leave to perform your duties as many of these riders will require you on weekends for competitions.â
The first-years began chattering excitedly and Mrs Dickins-Thomson raised her hand to demand silence before she spoke again.
âIt gives me great pleasure now to introduce you to your new employers.â The headmistress turned to face the entrance to the arena. âFormer pupils of the Academy, would you please come out into the arena and join us?â
Through the doorway a group of men and women appeared, some of them dressed in jodhpurs, others in jeans, T-shirts and baseball caps, walking in unison towards the headmistress across the sand.
âThat woman at the front looks really familiar,â Alice frowned as she stared at the woman in the beige jods and yellow jersey.
âOhmygod!â Emily clapped a hand over her mouth in shock. âItâs Tina Dixon! I just saw a photo of her in Horsing Around Magazine .â
Blonde and tanned, Tina Dixon was engrossed in conversation with a hard-faced woman with short cropped brown hair.
âThatâs Allegra Hickman talking to her,â Alex Chang said. âSheâs the only American to ever be ranked in the top ten dressage riders in the world.â
Beside Allegra, a tall man with honey-coloured hair and a matching tan cast a supercilious glance across the arena.
âDominic Blackwell,â Alice hissed in Georgieâs ear. âCherry has a poster of him on her wall at home. Heâs a showjumper â heâs in the national team.â
It was strange, to see these famous riders right here in front of them, talking and laughing with each other. It was becoming clear that every one of the men and women in the arena was an equestrian superstar.
âRight!â Mrs Dickins-Thomson continued. âWeâre going to do this class by class, beginning with Tara Kellyâs eventing pupils.â
Tara stepped forward and opened the manila folder in her hands.
âIâm going to call you out one by one to come down to the arena to be introduced to your new employer.â
Tara read the first name on her list.
âEmily Tait?â
Emily looked extremely nervous as she stood up and walked down between the seats to the arena. Painfully shy at the best of times, she was almost shaking as she stood in front of the elite riders that were assembled behind Tara Kelly.
âEmily is from New Zealand and sheâs consistently at the top of my class rankings,â Tara did the introductions. âEmily, I am pairing you with Tina Dixon. Tina, as you are all no doubt aware, recently came third at the Lexington Four-star event and has made the US eventing development squad.â
Tina Dixon stepped forward,