Archery Workshop #4, 8/1, 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 were somewhat smaller than they were the week before. Not absurdly small, just smaller.

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

On the portable blackboard was this message to the students: Shoot things. Not each other. Good luck.

The Danger Shop seemed to be behaving today. This was possibly due to Miho's threatening it with balloons filled with chocolate syrup, but the students had no way of knowing this.

Comments

Re: Talk To Miho

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

Peter took a step back just in case he needed it. "I'm just giving you a general compliment. I find this workshop both entertaining and useful, but there's just something missing today, and it's not my blood or anything, just in case you were about to say that."

Re: Talk To Miho

[deadly_little]

Actually, Miho hadn't intended to say anything (had he learned nothing?) but yes, that was the general idea.

But then she remembered that she wasn't allowed to harm them, sighed, and punched a button on the remote. The sky turned green, the grass hot pink. She arched one eyebrow at Peter. She hoped that would be satisfactory.

Re: Talk To Miho

[peter--parker.livejournal.com]

"Thank you," Peter said. "And I hope your day is just as happy as mine is right now."

Re: Talk To Miho

[deadly_little]

Miho wondered if anyone would miss this boy if something tragic were to happen to him. She waved Peter back to the archering.