I walked up to the archery range and grabbed one of the bows and a couple arrows.

I carefully take aim then fire one arrow that barely hit the target.

I fire another arrow that once again barely hit the target.

I put the bow down and left for the mess hall.

I grab a bow."DIE!!!!!"Minotaurs eye!

ooc:Lovely,a new term for bull's eye

I walked in, took a bow and arrow, and shot at the target a few times without one single miss. I thought it was too easy, so I left.

I walked over to the archery range, wiping tears from my eyes as I walk. I just needed to practice. There was a girl already there, and I wasn't particularly in the mood, but I walked over anyways and said, "Hey, I'm Airlia. You?"

"That's a first," I breath out. "Anyways. . . do you do archery often?" As soon as I say it, I feel like slapping myself on the head. That's such a stupid question!

"Big Three?" I ask, and feel stupid once again. I'm just not the best with people.

"Apollo," I say. I nock one of my arrows. I pull back and it lands next to the bullseye. "So close..." I mutter.

I smile. "Want some help with your shot?" I ask.

"First of all, you're holding your arrow wrong," I say, moving her pointer finger to the right spot. "Try shooting now,"

"Well, at least you know you have it." I say, not really certain what to do. It seems that whatever I do will be to no help if her arrow always swerves at the last moment.