When gym finished she made a silent vow to one day bring a horse of hers to class, playing by their rules was never fun. As the others turned and walked out she paused and looked outwards, seeing the forest they had previously played in. With a small smile she walked towards the trees and a set of throwing knives appeared in her hand. As soon as she got close enough she threw three in rapid procession, the smile shifting to a satisfied smirk as they sunk into the wood. Walking over she pulled them out and began again, throwing and retrieving the knives.