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.

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Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"The people after him probably would find anything that was technologically based. But they don't seem to know about magic." Dean shrugged. "Magic seemed the best choice in this situation."

"As for x-ray vision..." He made a show of looking intently at Dawn. "Nope, doesn't look like it."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn accepted that explanation for the moment, but that didn't mean she wasn't going to keep an eye on Willow, just in case.

"Tell me you did not just try to find out what color underwear I have on." She raised an eyebrow.

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I could but I'd be lying."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Are you sure you're not Alec?" And of course Dawn was trying to remember what color underwear she had on. She thought it was blue, but she wasn't positive. She'd check the strap when he wasn't looking.

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Pretty sure, yeah." He waggled his eyebrows at her. "Want to kiss me to make sure?"

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"How will that tell me anything? I have no idea how Alec kisses." She grinned a bit evilly, 99% positive she was really talking to Dean. "Although, here's my opportunity, I guess. He's gotten an awful lot of press."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, but that's just because I'm a lot pickier about who I kiss so there's less people to give testimonials."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn started laughing. "Does this mean I need to call the radio station?"

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean grinned. "If you think my kissing is newsworthy."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Newsworthy?" Dawn grinned back. "Maybe..."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Only maybe?" He leaned a little closer. "Will have to try harder."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"If you get shot by the professor, it's not my fault," she informed him.

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

He shrugged. "Alec heals quickly."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Then you get to stand in front of the arrow."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean grinned. "I can do that." He glanced around and risked giving Dawn a very quick kiss.

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn kissed him back, then pulled back, frowning. "You taste different."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"I do? What do I taste like?" Dean asked curious.

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"I don't know." She shrugged. "Just...different."

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Is it a bad different?"

Re: Talk Amongst Yourselves

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Noooo," Dawn said. "Just not what I would have expected. You kiss the same, since it's your brain in there, but, oh, I don't know what I'm saying."