Hoofbeats   
          By: lululauren2000
        Age: 10
        
          “Everyone line up.” called Miss  Vanderlin. We did as told. “Helen.” she called. I stepped up to  her. Miss Vanderlin grinned. I was getting nervous. “Belinda.”  Miss Vanderlin said. Belinda stood next to me. “June.” Miss  Vanderlin called. I started shaking. “Good job hoofbeats.” She  said. I felt like fainting. We had done it! What did we do? We, the  Hoofbeats, had made it to the USA Olympic Riding Team.