[Training Log for Reborn, Tsuna, and Yamamoto]

[ombrasolare]

Characters: Tsuna (pubertypills), Yamamoto (swingnintherain) and Reborn (ombrasolare)
Location: Training Grounds
Rating: PG (Unless you are incredibly sensitive to KHR-mafia-style violence...)
Time: January 11th, Morning
Description: Reborn drags what remains of his charges out to the training grounds for some work on marksmanship...

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[pubertypills]

He did eventually catch on to what Reborn was trying to do, the moment he stepped onto the grounds and realized he had forgotten about Gokudera's disappearance. It almost made him smile but then, you know this was training with guns. Not something Tsuna was okay with(though it had to be better than their earlier training sessions that involved Reborn throwing bats after him).

Tsuna grumbled silently as he shifted his stance a little, looking and feeling like a fish out of water. He had barely gotten used to using bows and arrows with Gokudera. Now he had to learn how to shoot?

"But--guns--I-I'm never going to be able to use them," Tsuna protested, flailing a little. He really, really wasn't all that fond of guns. And he was never going to be able to hit a target with them.

[ombrasolare]

"At least don't make it so obvious that you can't from the start, dame-Tsuna," Reborn said with a long-suffering sigh, prodding Tsuna's leg into some semblance of balance. "Though I have no intention of stopping until you can hit the bulls-eye eight times out of ten."

[pubertypills]

"How am I suppose to get eight out of ten?" He protests, stumbling a little when Reborn prods at him.

[ombrasolare]

"With practice, Tsuna, practice," Reborn said, jumping up onto Tsuna's shoulder and sighting expertly along his outstretched arm for the target. "I don't expect actual miracles, you know."