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]

Parker checked out the sneakers. "Very ninja. Do you want to complain to the teacher about it? I'll stay right here."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

Buffy glanced towards Miho and seemed to seriously contemplate it for a moment, before she shook her head. "Naaah. Teachers don't like me. I don't know why. I'm very likable. ...Right?"

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"I find you amusing and entertaining. But I can't speak for Miho." Parker refrained from making any mute jokes. She likes breathing, thanks. "I suspect that's a good way to die."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[1ordinarygirl.livejournal.com]

"I can't die until we've taken horrible revenge on all the Stickbugs," Buffy said firmly. "They need to die horribly. And possibly without pants."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker snickered, then put the handout over her face to hide the smile. When she wasn't giggling, she pulled it away, and nodded. "I look forward to watching that. Safely on the other side of the camp. Possibly from on top of the roof, to get a good view."