Stranded RP **ONLY 2 SPOTS LEFT**

A slender girl hoped down from a tree."Pretty good shot, i'd say" she said, cockily. She had an apple like fruit in her hand. She looked a lot like Bai, only her hair was in a bob shoulder high. "Your birthday was 2 weeks ago Bai. Hello" she greeted Jenni. She talked casually and cockily, making it sound like she was older and like she was better than she was. She talked like nothing had happened
 
she shook her head. "I came nowhere close." she took a bite of her apple. "I know what im doing. That arrow was pretty good, right? one of my best! i should make another. You can never have too many arrows"
 
Bai laughed. "No, no she isnt"

the girl took the arrow and put it in her bag. She went to a tree and marked an X on it. She went back and got an arrow ready.
 
"Whats your name anyway? Its very rude you know, to almost kill someone & not even tell them your name." Jenni said
 
"My name" she said, releasing the bow, "Is Mai" the bow hit the tree with a thud. The arrow landed exactly where the lines intersected on the X
 
((ya im gettin tired))

"I sure am! i know, its hard to believe such a fun loving girl, like myself, could be related to such a boring stick in the mud, like Bai" she said. She turned her head to look at Jenni while she talked. She shot the arrow without looking. The arrow was close, but not dead on like the first
 
An arrow, a silver one with a dragon wrapping around it, the tail curving into the eye of the black raven, sliced right through Mai's arrow. Dead on, it split the shafts, from fletching to tip. It was a significant arrow that had sliced Mai's, made of shrapnel and carbon, it was entirely realistic. But also, a silhouette of a young woman could be seen sitting up on her knees, about two hundred yards away, fifty feet up in a tree. She was a slender young woman, with a powerful shoulder set and fair skin. Her hair was jet black, scored with dark blue and white. Her hands moved tirelessly, drawing another arrow from her quiver and nocking it in, sitting up on her knees again, it had taken her only 1.7 seconds to do those mere three actions. Effortlessly, she pulled back, the tips of her recurve bending towards her as the arrow knock touched the corner of her lips, the string resting upon the bridge of her nose. It was not long before she relaxed, and the arrow shot right through the very small space between Jenni and Bai, landing right in the heart of the tree behind them.
 

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