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[spirit_kanji]

Who: Shizuka Doumeki, Sarasim, [OPEN] (Hostiles okay but please no attacks)
What: First ever Archery Club meeting
When: Oct 7, 5:30 pm
Where: Behind the Hyperion

((Feel free to just have people mingle.

Edit: Not feeling well, will get to tags tomorrow.))

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[doesntneedarmor]

Sarasim shouldered her quiver and bow. She was looking forward to testing out her skills at archery after months of disuse...though her pride had to keep reminding her how long it had been since she'd used the old fashioned weapon.

"Everything looks very professional." She noted.

[spirit_kanji]

Doumeki slipped his long bow over his shoulder, smiling faintly in Sarasim's direction.

"Moro would have had it much brighter."

"But its a party, Dou-kun! A party party!"

"No, it's a meeting, Moro."

[doesntneedarmor]

"It's very inviting." Sarasim smiled back. "Where would you like me to put the extra equipment?"

[spirit_kanji]

Moro was practically bouncing on Doumeki's shoulder, but he seemed used to it.

"There's a rack set up over there," he pointed.

[littlesiskeeper]

Dr. Tenenbaum walked onto the archery course and looked around. It seemed put together well enough, not that she knew exactly what archery ranges were meant to look like of course. She watched Doumeki and Sarasim for a moment, not wanting to interrupt.

[spirit_kanji]

Doumeki looked up from talking with Sarasim, offering a gentle smile in Tenembaum's direction as he motioned her over.

"Some one came, Dou-kun!" Moro bounced happily on Doumeki's shoulder.

"I can see that, Moro. Shush."

"... OH WAIT I KNOW HER! HI NICE LADY!"

"... that's not being quiet, Moro."

[littlesiskeeper]

Tenenbaum nodded and moved towards Doumeki at his motion. When she heard Moro speaking, she did smile a bit. She did remember that digimon.

"Hello to you little one. I see you really did enjoy those cookies." She turned back to Doumeki before speaking next.

"I do require the appropriate supplies."

[spirit_kanji]

"I did I did! Can I have more?!"

"Moro," Doumeki warned with a tired sigh, heading over to the equipment rack to pick up a quiver and bow for her.

"It's Western style, but I think I can manage some lessons well enough."

[ecclesiawarrior]

Shanoa quietly had quietly walked on to the grounds, and took around to observe the scene a little. The vampire hunter wondered if there as anyone she should talk to before starting a little target practice.

[spirit_kanji]

Seeing another person approach, Doumeki waved his hand to motion her over. Seemed to be a pretty good turn out so far.

[ecclesiawarrior]

Noticing the gesture, Shanoa nodded and walked over to talk with Doumeki. "Hello, my name is Shanoa. I am here about joining the archery club."

[spirit_kanji]

Doumeki bowed respectfully.

"Shizuka Doumeki. Pleased to meet you, Shanoa."

[snakeconstrict]

"Dou-san, Dou-san!"

Enter an excited little girl who now donned Archery garb. Nadeko rushed over to her daddy Doumeki, trying her best to hurry up ... she had never worn an outfit like this before, though, and it was definitely taking some time to get used to it.

So, naturally, she tripped. Nadeko's arms flailed out as she felt herself falling.

"U-Uwa-!!"

[spirit_kanji]

Luckily there was a dad Doumeki to catch her!

"You should be more careful, Nadeko-chan."

[snakeconstrict]

Nadeko looked up at Dad Doumeki, blushed, and giggled.

"A-Ah, right .. thank you, Dou-san. I'm still not used to these pants." She stood and twirled around.

"How does it look on me?"

[spirit_kanji]

Doumeki smiled, giving her a once over.

"Fine, but your tie is loose," he pointed out, taking a moment to fix her pants and pull them up a little higher. They were baggy and difficult to get around in if one wasn't used to them anyway, but being loose made it even harder.