AISHA
in the sun
i'm not a stranger
i'm not a stranger
Aisha was glad that her game was taken up, a little playful relaxation was always welcome. Seren took the knives and Aisha stepped back to let her go first. Best of three? "Mhm," she agreed with a nod, long curly hair bobbing with her. It came to rest behind her as she shook it out of her face and watched, attentive to the way Seren held the knives and released.
She was better this time, but she'd missed the target. It would come with practice, she snorted at the comment about the wall, "Nah, just gives it more charm," she winked right back, moving forwards to try her own luck. The first throw hit, splitting into the plank directly on the middle black ring. Still not the bullseye, but it constituted a point. She smiled bouncing a bit on her heels as she prepared for the next shot. This one went far, landing right next to Seren's off kilter throw and sticking there in the wall.
She turned to look at her friend with laughter catching in her throat, an oops expression scrawled across her face. "There, see? Artistic choice," she said with a snicker, moving to gather her knives again for round two.
She was better this time, but she'd missed the target. It would come with practice, she snorted at the comment about the wall, "Nah, just gives it more charm," she winked right back, moving forwards to try her own luck. The first throw hit, splitting into the plank directly on the middle black ring. Still not the bullseye, but it constituted a point. She smiled bouncing a bit on her heels as she prepared for the next shot. This one went far, landing right next to Seren's off kilter throw and sticking there in the wall.
She turned to look at her friend with laughter catching in her throat, an oops expression scrawled across her face. "There, see? Artistic choice," she said with a snicker, moving to gather her knives again for round two.
black hearted angel
oh i hate when you're not around
oh i hate when you're not around
