10-27-2009, 12:29 AM
Alana was practising her archery in the field behind her house. She pulled out an arrow and blinked causing fire to alight on the tip and then shot at the target. She landed a bullsye as usual.You never knew when you would need flaming arrows available to shoot at random people. She shot again hitting the bullsye.
She looked over at her best friend Ryan and grinned at his dificulty. He was not the best marksman. She thought it funny the way he tried to be as good as she was. THey had been raised together and spent most of there time together. She was always teasing him playfully. Lately he had been acting rather uncomfortable around her and she still couldnt figure out why.
Last edited by Talitha001; 10-27-2009 at 01:38 AM..
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