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[right][sub][b]Location:[/b] Niaides Lakeshore
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No one in particular. The Gods if they hear her cursing.
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[color=e0d8b0]Avem[/color] [@Rockette]
[color=b83d55]Dustyn[/color] [@MissCapnCrunch]
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The arrow embedded itself right next to several others in a landmark of the Mystic Forest that was referred to by one of the local residents as the "Shootin' Tree". It was a lodgepole pine that stood about 60 feet tall with a thick trunk that had almost every square inch of the bark from 20 feet up to the roots riddled with pock marks in the bark caused by every single incident that cause Kelsey Marston to retreat for some angry archery. Some of the notches had grown up with the tree, making it look like Kelsey had a higher range than she did. Either way, it was getting another set of arrow holes following last night's display of bullshit.

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They fucking had it. They had that oversized edgelord in a jumpsuit right where they wanted it. They were going to finish it. But noooOOOooo. Fucking staffers had to come in on their fucking high horses and show off by banishing the thing to the land of wind and ghosts or wherever the hell they sent things. Then they had to give the party the fucking stinkeye like they summoned the fucking thing themselves. Fucking Lucy, that damn bitch with her snide "Why am I not shocked you're here?" as she rounded Kelsey up with the rest like a gods-damned preschoolers. And then the bullshit lecture they got, about responsibility and knowing when to run and just ignoring what they managed to do with a threat to the campus. And that they were gonna be punished for that. Kelsey wanted the expulsion. Get her out of this place, let her start her WNBA career finally. But nooooooo. Just punishment and monitoring and just more. Fucking. Bullshit.

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And what was worse was what happened to Dustyn. Apparently, she was her usual graceful self in getting to the water with the others, and got raked by a couple of the shadows in the process. So now she was on the injured list. A quick text this morning told Kelsey that she was fine and would definitely heal from this and would be back slinging pong balls and other balls before Kelsey knew it. It was nice to see her sense of humor endured. Still, the fact that D took all that punishment last night and had things end like that. It wasn't right. Some freaking gods. There's your shock. That none of them dared to show up and rectify any of this. The Peak of Bullshit Mountain.

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At least her shooting was still on point. Kelsey wasn't feeling any kind of hangover. Hadn't since she was 13. No surprise. She left while Avem was still in his room, unsure if he was asleep or not. Didn't matter. Kelsey had things to do. Like get out all of this anger from the universal amount of bullshit that she was feeling was just piled on for no reason.

[color=4682b4]"Fuckin' bullshit!"[/color] she shouted as she channeled her frustration into the last arrow of her current batch. 

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It threaded the needle in between all the other ones, almost like one solid clump had found the same spot on the Shootin' Tree. Kelsey breathed a sigh and lowered her bow. She was going to trudge over to start digging her arrows out of the trunk, but she stopped. She needed something to go right after the absolute shitshow that was last night. 

[color=4682b4][i]Might as well give 'er a go.[/i][/color] 

She stood and started concentrating on the bundle of arrows. Almost trying to will it out of the tree and back to her hand. The arrows started to shake one by one, vibrating in the tree, like an earthquake was happening until the mass of them popped out and floated in the air outside of the trunk before returning slowly to the quiver at its owner's request.

Kelsey smiled and nodded, a rare action for her. [color=4682b4]"Guess that gravity shit's fine'ly startin' ta come along if I got tha whole bunch in one. Wish I coulda used it on that damn cooler last night. Be flyin' like a dang moon demon yet. Lucy kin suck on that."[/color]

She grabbed the top arrow and began the process over again.

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