<blockquote><div><cite>lethrington wrote:</cite>Brian Lockleaf was standing in his usual position he could be found in at school.  He was standing in the gym, a hard polished wood floor underneath his feet and an empty vault like ceiling above him.  Brian sighed and lifted up his arm, the bow gripped firmly in his hand.  He could feel the anticipation of those around him, watching his every muscle move.  He lifted an arrow out of the sheath on the ground, noching it into place on the bow string.  He slipped three fingers under the arrow and held the bow out at arms length.  Pulling back on the string his eyes looked down the shaft.  The eyes narrowed and the pupils began to spin, his hawk like eyes zooming in on the target.  The crowd around him whispered and mumbled in awe as they watched his eyes.  He could easily make out a tall blonde haired girl leaning to get a better look at him.  He was used to this kind of attention though.  He released the string, and before the arrow had even left the bow, he was already picking up another and noching it into place.  His arm flew back and forth, quickly reloading the bow and firing it again.  In five seconds he had fired the entire quiver of arrows.  The first one collided with the target, landing directly in the bulls eye.  The second one reached the same mark, splitting the first arrow right down the middle.  This process repeated, arrow after arrow slamming into the previous one.<br/><br/>Brian lowered his bow and smiled to himself, happy at his accomplishment.  There was an absolute silence that entered the room, not a single breathe could be heard.  He turned and looked back at the crowd, which consisted of mostly girls but their were guys there as well.  Brian gave a small humble bow, and all hell broke loose.  The crowd cheered and swarmed around him as though he had just won the NFL single handedly.  Girls kissed his cheek and clenched at his clothes, screaming his name and yelling out random things he couldnt event begin to comprehende.  He smiled and slung the bow over his shoulder and gently pushed his way through the crowd.  As much as he loved the popularity it got a little old at times.  All the girls at the school liked him for his accomplishments and skills, not really for him.  It was an annoying fact, so he always kept on the lookout for new girls from other schools or from out of state.  They didnt know him as well, but in the end they would always learn about his abilities.<br/><br/>Brian finally broke the crowd and made it to the door of the gym.  He pushed open the doors and stepped out into the sunlight, smiling and breathing in deeply.  He loved nature, and was obsessed with going outside.  By some freak of nature he was able to convince the teachers to let him go outside whenever he wished, and could basically do anything he wanted.  It was also this same reason that he was allowed to carry his bow around school.  In his mind he just figured this was because of how good he was with it, that they merely trusted him that much with it.  His eyes scanned over the courtyard, instantly spotting a face he hadnt seen before.  Two faces at that.  He smiled and took a step forward, only to be halted by a tall brunette in a gray tank top.  "Hey there handsome.  Where are you off to?" She asked him with a sweet and flirtacious voice.<br/><br/>Brian smirked and shook his head, gently pushing her aside.  "Why I'm off to say hi to the new girls of course," He said to her absently, trying to make it clear he wasn't interested in talking to her at the moment.  She made a very typical "hmph" sound before storming off angrily.  Another one shot down, as most girls would say about it.<br/><br/>Brian neared the fountain and the group of girls instantly turned to face him, giggiling and batting their eye lashes.  He smiled and walked over to them, giving them a simple nod.  "Girls," He said in acknowledgement, and one could swear the girls almost swooned.  He had to admit he loved having this effect on people.<br/><br/>He turned to face the two new girls, smiling warmly at them.  First impressions were always important so they say.  He immediatly was captivated.  They definitely had good looks, he wasnt about to deny that.  In fact he hadn't seen girls this attractive in his entire time at the school.  He was half tempted to say it out loud, just to make the girls by the fountain fume with rage.  Brian held out his hand to the two new girls, "Hey.  You two must be new here.  I'm Brian," He said with a friendly yet captivating voice, as was one of his skills.</div></blockquote>