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Subject: Pulling the arrow near his ear and aiming... he lets go of the string...


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Master Tate
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Date Posted: 20:25:59 03/31/01 Sat

An inch from the bullseye... "Bloody Gavin... Always such a flirt... " He begins to mumble to himself rather loudly... not knowing that others might be around him... "Surely he understands that my knighthood is as important to me as... as he is with the fine ladies of the court..." He angerly pulls out another arrow from his quivver... sloppily putting it on the string... and taking it back... "Eight eyes with the Flirt... and still... no progress... " He clenches his teeth together as he draws the arrow back... "Has been made whatso.." He Lets the arrow go... it hitting the bullseye straight on... tossing the bow aside he walks up to the target yanking the arrows out... he then walks back to his area... looking up with his hazel eyes seeing others around him his ears turn bright pink.... and he looks to the ground... suddenly shy.... (yet simply adorable...)

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Making her way into the Courtyard, dark eyes scan the area slowly. As her gaze falls upon Tate her lips curve into a friendly smile and she slowly glides over to him. Catching some of his words, then noticing the blush, she stiffles a giggle. "Hello again Tate! How do you fair this lovely morn?" (NT)Maria09:46:54 04/01/01 Sun

He nods.. "Alright..." He says looking straight at her... then reties the leather and then picks up his bow... taking a bow in his hand he lies his arm straight out... the bow on top of his arm... the string facing him... taking the bow he puts it in the string... He looks to Maria with his hazel eyes... "You see?" (NT)Master Tate17:40:38 04/02/01 Mon


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