VineStar12 wrote:VineStar12 wrote:District 9 | Josslyn Foxwood | Tribute
I had just finished making some weird snare that the instructor taught me when he arrived. My competitive streak made me shoot a particularly venomous glare at Grant before I decided to wipe those smug grins off of the Careers' faces. Delibaretly and briskly, I walked over to the weapons area, skillfully dodging anything that came my way. There, I picked up a beautiful ivory bow, and slung the quiver onto my back. The targets were too easy, so I prepared an arrow and waited silently. As usual, the Careers were ignoring me. Percect. One of the boys was fooling around with some kind of chain that had a spiked ball on the end, swinging it above his head. I raise dmy bow, pulled back, and aimed. Swooosh! The very tip of the arrowhead caught the small hole in one of the chains, swiftly dragging the thing completely out of the stunned Career's hands. It impaled itself onto a motionless target thirty yards behind him, me smirking with triumph at them. Oh, I had many other tricks up my sleeve. All they needed to know was my bow skills and that they shouldn't mess with me.
(Anyone to interact with her? lol)
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