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

[deadly_little]

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.

Comments

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"She must be in a good mood today. Probably just sizing us up." Parker cocked her head. "Or maybe she knows that Molly is invulnerable, so there would be no point." She grinned.

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Tell me truth. You're just taking this class in the hopes of getting to see some carnage."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker chortled. "That, and the ability to sneak up on my boyfriend and freak him out."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean smiled slightly. "You can sneak up on him when everyone is watching the carnage?"

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"See, I like this plan. He's already worried. I figure by the end of the summer, I'll have him so spooked he'll never do anything I don't like."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Whatever works for you, I guess."