Practice Makes Perfect, Unless You Are Perfect~

[Alori Blaze Sullivan]

Blaze smiled as she looked at her target, her blue eye closed as she focused and aimed at the target. Her 3rd arrow slip in half as the 4th hit it the same way the 2nd and 1st arrow did. She drew a new arrow this time trying to aim and shoot quicker, her watch timed her as she did so. 2 seconds, not fast enough... she cursed uner her breath as she continued practicing her shoots were always perfect, but she was afraid she wasn't fast enough. Then sun soaked through her gold armor, her face was damp with sweat she she continued aiming. Then after 2 hours she walked towards the targets, she grabbed her arrows and walked 50 feet away. She wanted to practice long-distance shoots now.

[Summer Anderson]

I tried some practice bows and arrows, but found out I wasn't very good at it. "Sorry!" I told one camper who I accidentally shot. He looked at me with fear, then ran away without looking back. "Man! It's hard to make friends." That had never been a problem when I was in school and everybody didn't know who I was.

[Alori Blaze Sullivan]

"it's ok," Blaze said her blue eyes watching. "Practice makes perfect," she added

[Summer Anderson]

I smiled. "Thanks, I guess." I tried again, but had no better luck.