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Post by Justin Andrew Olsen on Nov 20, 2010 11:29:53 GMT -5
Justin sat in the middle of the archery range fiddling with his bow. His bow was named of elm wood and had grape vines wrapped around it. His arrows were metal with little grapes stenciled onto it. Justin didnt know why he had come to the Archery range. He never liked archery. It was hard and sword-fighting was much easier. He slowly stood up and got ready to shoot, concentrating as hard as he could. He realeased the arrow and it hit the bulls-eye. "wow, I'm better than i thought" Just said to himself.
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Post by zuko on Dec 21, 2010 11:38:24 GMT -5
Maxxie walked with his bow in his hand. His arrows were on his back, and he was was ready to go shoot. That was one thing Maxxie was glad of. Apollo was his father. Apollo, of the golden arrow. Maxxie had a fondness for archery since he want to camp when he was 11. He had a natural talent for it, and Maxxie would spend every day down here at the archery if he could, but that would be a little odd.
When he got to the range he saw another boy shooting too. He hit the bullseye, but Maxxie could do better. "Not a bad shot!" Maxxie yelled to the boy. As he approached him he shot an arrow that landed right next to the other arrow.
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Post by Justin Andrew Olsen on Dec 28, 2010 11:19:42 GMT -5
Justin smiled at the boy who was approaching. "Let me guess your a son of Apollo?" The boy then shot his arrow and it was right in the center, proving that Justin was right. "Im Justin, son of Dionysus." He said holding out his hand to the other boy. He hoped this boy could give him a few pointers in archery.
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