Javelin Range

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"And have you seen someone screaming in pain? Because half the people there were due to the lack of ability to absorb pain," Drake said, eyes narrowing.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Ashleigh flinched, why was he doing this to her? "She screamed when she got hit." She said shakily, her eyes glazed in pain.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Like I said, scarification is not for the light-hearted," Drake jeered b

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"I'm not light-hearted, I... I've just been through a lot. I can take it. Just tell me," she ignored his sarcasm, and waited for him to explain patiently:

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake smirked. "You pick a design. The stab it into you. Very simply. Of course, there are the little steps along the way, buy they're pulling out skin to get that special design."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Wow...that's pretty cool. Except, why would you want that done to you?" She asked, scratching her wrist without moving her sweatshirt.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake rolled his eyes. "That's for me to know, and for you to never find out."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Ok. Forget I asked," she mumbled. Her dark eyes drifted to his face as she waited for a snarky remark to burst through his lips.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((Snark snark snark snark snark snark SNARK))
Drake gave her a smile, a smirk, rather. "And now you know."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

((;D))
Ashleigh forced her mouth into a smile. It wasn't bad for a forced one, but it was obvious that it was forced. "I guess I do. When did you get it done?"

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake noted her smile with the raise of his eyebrows. "Two years ago."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

She ignored his look, and fired another question. "How old are you now?" She smiled a real smile as she thought of him saying something like, what is this, twenty questions?

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake narrowed his eyes. "Are trying to figure out my life story or something?"

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"'Course not. I'm just trying to do the math. If it makes a difference, I'm seventeen." She met his gaze without flinching.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Same..." Drake replied slowly.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"So you were fifteen. That wasn't too hard, was it?" She smirked, and her voice was tinged with sarcasm.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake's fingers wrapped around the handle of his weapon, invisible of course, due to the layer of clothing over it. "Watch it."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Ashleigh watched his hand with a puzzled expression. "All right. Calm down," she murmered. "What's your name?" She asked him, changing the subject quickly.

[Kat, Goddess of Dramatic Exits and Strawberry Yogurt]

((SLAP HIM AND THEN PUNCH HIM AND DO OTHER THINGS TO HIM! XD))

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((NICE, KAT. XD))
"Drake Hamilton," he replied, eyes narrowed. "Son of Phobos."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

((xD she won't. She's not aggressive at all))
"Ashleigh Johnson, daughter of Hypnos." She replied, extending a hand and doubting he would take it.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake stared at her, incredulous. His expression read really?

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Ashleigh dropped her hand. "I thought so," she told him, staring at him as she tried to figure him out. I guess I am solving this puzzle.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake gave her something of a smile before turning back to the target.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Ashleigh tilted her head, and grabbed a javelin of her own. Instead of throwing, she watched to see what he did.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake debated. Throw a javelin or simply leave without a trace. Both option were unlike him.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

((*coughstaycough* brb))
Ashleigh watched him intently.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"You know, that's pretty creepy," Drake commented, smirking n

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Sorry. I'm just taking notes for javelin throwing. Since you think you're SO good at it." She wasn't about to tell him how good she thought he really was.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake rolled his eyes. "Because you're so hopeless."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Ashleigh laughed, but the sound was jerky from lack of use. "I am. Will you please just shut up and show me?" She edged closer for a better view.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake raised his eyebrows, unused to helping others. He gripped a javelin, weighing it in his hand. He glanced at Ashleigh, eyebrows still raised, and threw it.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Ashleigh raised her eyebrows at him as she watched. The only thing that was going through her head was. did you know your scars and muscles bulge or ripple when you throw something? Instead, she walked up to him, spear in hand. "Uh... Could you help me with how you hold it?" Blush crept up her neck, and she tried to force it down, but it didn't work.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Drake gave her an incredulous look. "Hurm-- no."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"How come?" She asked, fiddling with the javelin.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"I don't help people," Drake replied with a shrug. "It's very simple."

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

"Not even innocent people?" She asked with a smirk.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

"Most certainly not," Drake scoffed.

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Ashleigh smiled, and twisted the javelin in her small, pale hands.
((she can kiss him, right?))

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((she can, but she's gonna die get whipped))

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

((ok. Here goes))
Ashleigh looked up when he didn't answer. She didn't realize how close she had been standing and when she looked up, her lips brushed his. Oh my gods! Holy shit! What the f*ck?!

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((Actually? O.O))

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

((what?))

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((WHAT WHIM?))
He felt nothing. Like the lifeless being. Nothing. No stirring of emotion. Not even rage. Very casually, Drake stepped back. In the same moment, three cracks sounded in the air. His magic number, one could say. And crimson spouted.

[., Goddess of Bacon]

((That was to message 90 :3))

[Jo]

((hahahahah!))

Michelle dashed through the field, chased by an angry Ares. "Sorry!" she apologized huriiedly to Ashleigh when she accidentally brushed past the happy couple.

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

((I'M CONFUSED))

[Iviana (The Sign Painter), The Goddess of indecisiveness]

Josephine wrote: "((hahahahah!))

Michelle dashed through the field, chased by an angry Ares. "Sorry!" she apologized huriiedly to Ashleigh when she accidentally brushed past the happy couple."

((happy my foot))

[*~Silvypoo~* (Chaser of Artemis)]

Ashleigh backed up, and swore. "What the f*ck?"

Joe ran past Ashleigh, and then pounced on Michelle. He made her drop to the ground.

[Jo]

"Aagh!" she screamed. "Help!" she screamed at Ashleigh. "I'm being jumped on by a thief and a son of Ares...!"