Archery Workshop #1, 5/23, Danger Shop, Afternoon

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As the students entered the Danger Shop, set up like a standard classroom for today, they were greeted by a diminutive, black-and-white Japanese girl in a silk robe, perched on a corner of the teacher's desk munching on a chocolate chip cookie. Next to her were a stack of handouts, a sign-in sheet, and a tray of assorted cookies from Jeff, God of Biscuits.

Written on the board behind the desk was, Sign in. Take a handout and a cookie. Direct any questions to the instructor. Behave. Or else.

Miho studied her students with a critical eye, trying to determine which of them were most likely to shoot one of their classmates by accident or try to take more than one cookie.

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Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

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Sakurazaki frowns quietly as she reads the hand-out, her mind contantly making comparrisons that highlight the differences between a sword and a bow. She's begining to worry about her ability to possibly do this.

But, if all else fails, she knows she can always just go back to kicking ass with a nodachi. Reminding herself of that relaxes her a little.

She's got to admit, also, that she's very fascinated by the teacher, and spends most of her time just waiting for her to say something, because she knows that, should Miho say anything, Sakurazaki would listen.