[color=cyan]Teaching a little girl to fight with a dagger O.o[/color]

~Oh I'm pissed at Mike it's nothing you have to worry about. >:( Oh by the way how old are you in real life? I'm trying to see if me and Katie Firebird are the oldest ones on the RP site.

"Say it." I demanded.

~ Oh. xD Haha. And I'm 16.

"Well...I'm just not too happy about you going to be a hunter..." I blurted out.

~Just checking. Haha. I'm not the oldest! Yes! *fist pumps* 15.

"Why my mommy will take good care of me." I say.

~ Heh. xD

"Well...it's hard to explain..."

"Mommy says I'm smart. Tell me." I say.

"Well, you know...I was the first one to fiind you and all... I guess what I'm trying to say is that I'll miss you." I said.

"I'm not leaving until you go back to school Kurt." I said sadly. What he said was true. I was going to miss him.

"So..." I said, not knowing what to say.

"So." I say pulling the cresent hair pin out of my hair and opening it and letting it expand into my bow and arrows. "So I say you teach me how to use this."

I laughed a bit. "Okay, okay."

So I walked over to the Archery range and did what came naturally. I got got into position and nocked an arrow and hit the bull's eye. "Was that ok?" I asked Kurt.

I widened my eyes. "That was great, Emily!" I said.

"I was only kidding about teaching me to use this." I said. "I've been using it since I was three. You got a dime?" I asked.

~Brb I gotta go to the b-room real bad. Sorry if that was TMI. XD

"I was only kidding about teaching me to use this." I said. "I've been using it since I was three. You got a dime?" I asked.

~Brb I gotta go to the b-room real bad. Sorry if that was TMI. XD

"Er..." I dug my hand into my pocket. "Here," I said, pulling out a small silver coin.

"Throw it high it the air." I said.

I threw it as far into the air as I could.

I quickly notch an arrow and shoot it into the air. I hit the dime in the middle and it splits in half. "Now that was cool." I said arrogantly.

~ I have to go. It's gonna storm and I don't wanna miss my dad in action.

~ Haha, k.

I laughed. "But now I'm out of dimes..." I said jokingly.

"Sorry." I said.

I shrugged. "Oh well."

"Where's the bathrooms?" I asked.

"Follow me," I said, heading in the directions of the bathrooms.

"Ok." I said, "Kurt you seem sad."

I looked at her and shrugged. "I kinda am..." Truth be told, er... it was pretty freaking hard sharing feelings with a five year old.

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