<span style="font-style: italic">"So your an archer then? Good, I love it when other people take an interest in it. I always look forward to a challenge."</span>Isabelle arched an eyebrow at this. She wasnâ€™t just an archer she was a warrioress. To call her an archer well that was like half an insult. But he didnâ€™t know any better. It also wasnâ€™t just an interest  it was something she had to do simply because if she didnâ€™t she would die. Things are different when it is life or death. She heaved in a sigh. She was interested in books, music, and her guitar. Archery that was more like a she needs to do it or else she will die.<br/><br/>"An interest I guess you could say it was an interest. I like to think of it as something I must do rather than something that I can just call an interest." She gave a slight smirk that made her sapphire blue eyes seem to light up in confidence.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">Get over yourself bella. Yes she  has an interest in archery." </span>Liz rolled her eyes. "<span style="font-style: italic">And as for school consider yourself excused from here on out." </span>She laughed from what she heard was whispered by the fountain girls.  "<span style="font-style: italic">And please do not ask us how we know your name. Lets just say stalkers have a way of finding out everything."</span><br/><br/>"Stalkers!!!! My god Liz you are making us sound like MUNDANES!!" Bella gasped as she realized that she had let a very important word slip. "Fuck." She muttered. Liz glared at her again intentionally trying to make her feel like she was about to die. Which worked in every way. She glanced up at the cloudless sky seeing the pretty clear blue sky as a retreat from arguing with Liz.<br/><br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Theres no gym this period and the target is still set up. Lets go see if I'm a match for you." </span>With that both bella and Liz followed him into the gym being careful about being seen. Since most schools hate seeing strangers on campus. Though they did look like natural teens. That did not mean that they wouldnâ€™t notice. He was also gentlemen holding the  gym door for the two of them. Frederick on the other hand decided he wanted to be outside the gym to well do his duty , and guard the area.  Who knew when a down worlder would decide to attack?<span style="font-style: italic">"Well this is honestly where I spend a lot of my day. For some reason the teachers seem to let me do whatever I want around here. I don't know why, but you know what they say. Donâ€™t look a gift horse in the mouth." </span>He spoke.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Ummm â€¦whatâ€™s a gift horse?" L</span>iz asked curiously. Asking a question that even bella would want to know the answer to. They were clueless as to what a gift horse was. But both knew that the reason that the teachers were letting him do whatever he wanted was because he was a shadow hunter. That meant that his parents knew that the mundane school was only to hide him. Not to teach him, but if he learned something all the better right?  He went and grabbed a bow at that grabbing an extra bow for her.<br/><br/>"You want me to use that thing? Pathetic little bow , do not worry , rather do not fear I can use any bow." Though she preferred her bow. She called her bow the almighty but she shrugged the bow he had was fine.  She wandered over to the bow and hefted it  up as if it was weightless.  While trying not to act as if she had caught his eyes looking her up and down. Shadow hunters were taught to keep an eyes out for everything, and anything. Some say they have eyes in the back of their head. Which was as untrue as seeing UFOâ€™s. "Let me do a little practice  just to make sure that wellâ€¦nothing is wrong with bow." She just wanted to show him what a true archer does.<br/><br/>She flecked the string to make sure it was sturdy rather than lose. Then traced her hands around the bow to make sure the wood was good. Then she looked around to see where the farthest distance from the target would be. Slowly , she made her way to the farthest side of the gym facing the target. She placed one foot behind the other in the proper archery stance. (even though she was so used to just shooting the bow while running)  She had six arrows put into the quiver. Without hesitating and with her eyes completely shut, her hand released the first arrow. The arrow flew through the air and hit the target directly in the bullseye. Then as the first arrow was flying the air she notched the second and let it fly. This arrow also hitting the bullseye. She kept the pattern going till she got to the last arrow. She took the last arrow out of the quiver and without hesitation she swung around and released the arrow at the wall. "Show your self fairy."  Blue blood dripped from the middle of the white gym wall. Then as if by some miracle a creature with gold wings, and striking red hair appeared.  Her eyes a glowing purple of hatred.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">How dare you!!! You little shadow hunting bitch!! All I wanted was the fucking mundane!!"</span>The voice was a hiss and just barely audible.<br/><br/>"Well Im sorry Mrs. Fairy but this mundane will not be your lunch today!!" Liz chimed in while she ran towards the fairy stealthy pulling out her knife and  slitting the creatures throat. "Fucking fairy. Bella good job. Wonder why the down worlders want him so bad." Liz inclined her head towards Brian.<br/><br/>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">My sir maximer they are awaiting for down stairs."</span>The vampiressâ€™s pretty crystal blue eyes looked at him in hope.  He knew immediately that she wanted some of him later tonight. He winked at her gesturing that she would get her fill as always. Then he moved on to the next set of stares which were place all the way on the other side of the club. He heaved in a sigh making his way through the crowd. Finally reaching the stairs he walked down the stairs , and entered a room that had a giant table. Lucas, the head of all wolves sat at the end of the table waving his hand to the chair that was across from him. It was only proper that the second wolf takes that seat.<br/><br/>Slowly he made his way towards the chair. Hoping that the rest of the wolves didnâ€™t notice his bite marks.<span style="font-style: italic"> "So now that Samuel is here we can discuss our accords relation. The bitch kamora is fucking up any possibility of us ever resigning for the accords. She is also close with the fairies. I am wondering which wolf is allowing that bitch to still be head of a pack."</span>Lucas gave a glance at Samuel then continued on to talking.<br/><br/><object height="360" width="640"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-_kEZY52ePU"/><param name="wmode" value="transparent"/><embed height="360" src="https://www.youtube.com/v/-_kEZY52ePU" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="640" wmode="transparent"/></object>