FALL ARCHERY TEAM PRATICE pv team members

word count. 313/200 (just rpg word count)

interacting with. N/A for now, club members as they arrive

tags. Reducio @Bailey Glade - Leader @Kim Sato - Co-leader @Hjørdis Jensen - IC Chaperone @Calypso Starling - Founder @sanguinius demarest @Aston Beckett @Mahlioz Evethisawe @Avis Marlong @Ruby Night @Damion White @Mamori Anezaki @Zelda Fox @Violeta Roux @Meiyu Xiang @Lucinia Thawin @Karina @Aodhan Shaw @Apollo Eisenhower @Silva Melinora @Ruth Fairchild @Erendriel Ravaxidor @Hana Bakir

additional notes.
fair warning, bai's in a funk rn. If your character wants to notice they can, it is up to you. Open to any interaction with her

Saturday, September 6th, 2025
(first weekend of the new school year)

Bailey got dressed, a loose pair of dark jeans, a tight black t shirt, and her black boots. Simple, put together, and completely devoid of emotion. She was heading down to the outdoor club area, to host the archery club she had run for a few years now. This year she was GOING to be dedicated to her clubs, if only to keep her mind off of the void she felt growing inside of her.
Getting down to the outdoor club area, bailey pulled out the bales and stands that were stored there, and got to setting them up. Deciding to do this the manual, human, muggle way took longer, but doing anything physical felt good.
Bailey set the targets up at varying distances - 10 yards, 20 yards, and 40 yards.
10 was a good starting point for beginners, which bailey expected most to be. A few would be intermediate, and 20 was a good distance for them, and then the 40 yards. For bailey, and the others who felt confident and who bailey thought competent, for those who wanted a challenge
Next, bailey set out quivers with sets of six arrows per bow. Putting her whistle around her neck, bailey made a mental note to re explain the whistle commands, and to possibly mention verbal commands instead of whistle commands. We'll see how that goes over... bailey thought.
Bailey grabbed her bow, a gorgeous blue unaided recurve bow and walked to the shooting line, in front of the 40 yard target. Shooting arrow after arrow, bailey slowly narrowed in her grouping, until she got it within the smallest zone.
Glancing down at her watch, bailey wondered when the first club member would show up. It was 10:00 AM sharp, and the meeting was set to start at 10:35, according to the owl bailey sent out to the club members two days previous.