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[untameimpala]

Who: Dean, and other participants in the competition
What: marksmanship competition!
Where: the archery range
When: backdated to March 8
Warnings: violence against innocent targets?

There are targets all set up at different intervals, and more waiting by the sidelines. It's come to Dean's attention that certain parties may end up being a little on the destructive side for this competition, so he wants to be prepared. Not to mention there are apparently going to be some other showboats coming out this afternoon.

Dean would like them all to bring it.

This being his own competition, he steps up to the plate first, gun in hand. There are very few misses, and most of his shots are tightly clustered on the targets. Beat that, Apollo cabin.

Comments

[clearasil]

She raises both eyebrows in surprise, folding her hands over her lap, lacing her fingers together.

"I just got into a major disagreement with your brother about pacts and oaths, but I could try making a resolution," Nat offers lamely, embarrassed about how dramatic she had been - embarrassed but not that remorseful about her reaction. It freaks her out still, thinking about what could have happened.

[pyrkagia]

She nods a little - she remembers how tense Leo was after he made the oath about the dragons. It was a pretty poor word choice on her part, to be honest, but she gives a little nod. "We'll have to try to stick by it, then. Nothing like New Years' Resolutions."