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Javelin Range
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Boba
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May 29, 2014 09:06PM
"Here try doing it like this" he said taking his hand off and throwing his hammer how she should throw the sai.
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((Hehe not a dagger but we can say it was one hold on))"Perfect, they are the weapon you should train with" he said with a smile and patted her on the back.
Malinda was standing in javelin range for no absolute reason. She was about to fall back asleep. She laid down on the ground.
Geena and Wyett threw javelins aimlessly at targets, making jokes and cheating. Wyett, a tall child of Hecate, used his magic to direct his and Geena's (a girl with short hair and silver butterfly wings on her back) javelin right into the center of the bullseye.
Malinda heard them. She sat up.
"So how big are your hands?" Geena asked, throwing her javelin. Wyett snapped his fingers, and the javelin flew like a bullet to the center of the bullseye. "Gods, Geena I don't know. Why would I measure them?"
Geena laughed. "I dunno dude, guys measure all sorts of other things."
Wyett gave her a look, but laughed anyways. "Get your mind out of the gutter."
Malinda looked around and got up. She could tell the two people were magical, the way they won every time. She watched them.
"Do you think the person who has the biggest junk in the world has the biggest hands?" Geena wondered, grabbing another javelin from a container. "Holy Hera Geena..." Wyett shook his head.
"Like, they'd probably be the size of baby whales."
Wyett just laughed, and threw his javelin. Again, right on target. "I don't think there's solid evidence about the 'large hands=well endowed' hypothesis."
"How do you know?" Geena asked, laughing. "Are you suddenly an expert on guy's things?"
He gave her a look, and as Geena threw the javelin, it literally flew over the target, up the stadium's walls and into the forest outside.
"Overkill." She stuck her tongue out at him.
Malinda needed to cough, she couldn't hold it in any longer. She coughed, looking away, pretending she didn't know the couple was there.
Geena looked back at the girl. "Hey!" She called, waving to her. "You ok?"
"I'm fine," Malinda said and walked over to them. "Hi, I'm Malinda."
"I'm Geena." she said, waving to her. "Wyett." Wyett said, sticking out his hand.
Malinda smiled. She shook Wyett's hand. "Nice too meet you both," she said.
Malinda heard paw steps behind her. She looked back and saw Nalu, her loyal guardian and sweet pet, dragon. It sat next to Malinda. She stroked it's head.
Geena smiled, then looked alarmed at the dragon. Wyett laughed. "What kind is it?" He asked, looking at it.
"Not sure," Malinda confessed. "I found it laying wounded just outside the border. I healed it and we became life long companions."
"Cool!" Geena said, smiling. "Can I poke it?"
Malinda laughed, "please no.. poking. But you can pet her."
"Ok!" Geena said excitedly. She leaned down to pet the dragon's scaly head, beaming excitedly. "Wyett, you gotta do this."Wyett poked it with his pinkie then drew back. "He's like a dog." Wyett observed.
((be right back, have to eat lunch.))
Wyett cleared his throat. "Anyways, are you new to the camp? I don't believe I've seen you before.""Yeah!" Geena said. "Who's your godly parent?"
"Ya, I'm really new. Like a month," Malinda said shyly. "I'm a daughter of Hypnos, God of Sleep."
"I love sleep. I'm a huge fan Hypnos. He's the man." Geena said, grinning. Wyett smiled. "My mother's Hecate, goddess of magic and many other things that are unrelated." He said, straightening his back.
Malinda laughed.((Do you want me to show you what she looks like??))
((Sure. And btw, Wyett and Geena aren't a couple haha. They're just buddies.))
Geena smiled. "And my godly parent is Anteros. Try and guess what he's the god of." She dared Malinda, her silver wings fluttering on her back.
((XD I know, I was referring to them as being there as two people. She looks like this: https://www.google.com/url?sa=i&r...))
Puddingtalk (Marie) wrote: "Geena smiled. "And my godly parent is Anteros. Try and guess what he's the god of." She dared Malinda, her silver wings fluttering on her back.""Cool! I'm not sure. I don't know.." Malinda said.
((Ooooh whoopsies. And i like her! SHe's pretty.))"Take a wild guess. There are so many gods and goddesses out there. I wouldn't be that surprised if there's a god of underwear." She laughed.
Wyett took the liberty of telling Malinda. "Anteros is the brother of cupid and the god of love."
Geena gave him a look. "You suck."
((Sorry...))Geena stood and shifted her legs awkwardly while Wyett stared into space.
"Soooo..." She said, looking at the ground. "Got any hobbies?"
((It's okay!))"Sleeping," Malinda laughed.
Wyett looked at her. "Can you make other people fall asleep?" He asked her, all business. Geena looked up at her friend, trying to figure out what he was up to this time.
"Interesting..." He said, drumming his fingers on his lips. Geena chuckled, a tad bit nervously. "He's probably going to ask you to help-"
Wyett interrupted his friend. "Can you help with an experiment?" He asked abruptly.
Malinda smiled and rolled her eyes playfully, "Sure."
Malinda picked up a javelin and threw it at the target, it landed on the ground a few feet away from it. "I knew I wasn't the sportsie type of person," She shrugged, not caring. She yawned and rubbed her eyes.
Valerie walked into the Javelin Range. She had never tried it, but what the heck right?
((Hehe forgot to describe her outfit but I won't XD))Neno decided he should touch up his javelin throwing as he hadn't done i in quite awhile. He was wearing his usual winter things, Fur lined gold coat and thick black working pants to block the cold which with his heritage was important. He spotted the redhead that looked lost and decided to help. "You look a tad nervous" he said in a kind tone.
((Oops sorry ilk just fit the description in now XD))Valerie was wearing a tank top shorts and Nike sneakers. She should have been cold but she wasn't, which was a bit strange. "Oh I'm not nervous, I've just never done this whole javelin thing before. I'm Valerie." she said while smirking at the boy.
((lol typos whyyy))
((Cause we rush sometimes))"Oh well I can give some pointers, Neno" he said offering his hand and his golden smile partially because she looked quite good at the moment.
Valerie shook his hand. "Alright, so how do you throw a stick?" she says jokingly, but seriously wanting to know.
"Different then you throw a stick of course" he joked back and grabbed a javelin then placed it in her hand which let her feel his hands were somehow warm though he wore no gloves.
Valerie blushed a little when she felt his hands but a voice inside her head scolded her 'Cut it out, dauthers of victory do not blush or get caught off gaurd!'
"Well take a stance then and lets see how you do" he said with a smile as he caught the blush but kept quiet as he knew Nike's rules of not losing.
Valerie took am athletic stance and then swing her arm full out letting the javelin go. It hit the target dead center; the perks of being a spawn of victory.
