Archery Workshop #4, 6/13, Danger Shop, Afternoon

[deadly_little]

The setup should be starting to look kind of familiar to the students by now. Grass, sun, bows, arrows, targets. However, this week, the targets are somewhat smaller than they were the week before. Not absurdly small, just smaller.

Miho is sitting in a lounge chair under a shade umbrella, where she can watch all of her students, hopefully without getting shot. The sign-in sheet is on a card table next to her, along with a plate of doughnuts and a pitcher of somewhat sour lemonade with a stack of plastic cups.

On the portable blackboard is this message to the students: Shoot things. Not each other. Good luck! with a big smiley face drawn under it.

The ninja is in a disturbingly good mood, it would seem.

Comments

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[demonbelthazor]

"That might be a good idea," Bel said. He raised a hand to run it through his hair, only he didn't have hair now, so there went that idea. "I just hope whoever is around knows something about demons."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[janet_fraiser]

Janet smiled in sympathy at the aborted gesture. "I don't know. Maybe Granny Weatherwax?" She was weird. "We don't have demons in my universe, but I'm pretty used to dealing with the unusual, so if you can't find anyone else, I can run a few tests. If you want. I didn't do so badly with Angel, after all."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[demonbelthazor]

"Thanks," Bel said. "I appreciate that. I'll keep that in mind if this doesn't go away on its own. I just hope it's temporary."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[janet_fraiser]

"Just call me," said Janet. "I can show up at the clinic any time, it doesn't have to be when I'm on duty there. And I hope the problem resolves itself on its own."