The Preserve, Sunday Morning
It was now day two of being a girl, and Alec was determined not to make himself look like a complete idiot in the salle again. But he was also determined to train every single day, because he was a freak like that, so he and his bow (which was now slightly too big for him) were now out in the preserve, where he was practicing shooting at trees. The reasoning was that at least out here, if he messed up, it wouldn't be in front of the normal Sunday morning salle crowd -- though to be fair, the Fandom weird this weekend meant that there might not even be a Sunday morning salle crowd.
Still, though. Better safe than humiliated.
It turned out, though, that shooting a bow as a girl was pretty difficult, and Alec kept accidentally grazing his -- Izzy's -- breasts while trying to line up his shots, which was extremely distracting and also horrifying. Plus his hair kept falling into his face and he couldn't figure out how to tie it up so it would stay up, so... all in all, he just wasn't doing too well. Sigh.
He'd be out here for a while.
[[totally open preserve!]]
Still, though. Better safe than humiliated.
It turned out, though, that shooting a bow as a girl was pretty difficult, and Alec kept accidentally grazing his -- Izzy's -- breasts while trying to line up his shots, which was extremely distracting and also horrifying. Plus his hair kept falling into his face and he couldn't figure out how to tie it up so it would stay up, so... all in all, he just wasn't doing too well. Sigh.
He'd be out here for a while.
[[totally open preserve!]]