Sept 4, 2019 19:57:22 GMT
Post by pinksniper. on Sept 4, 2019 19:57:22 GMT
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[attr="class","ayab-lyrics"]Maybe I'm defective
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An arrow whizzed effortlessly through the air, sinking into the immobile target with a lethal grace. The one still holding the bow in her stance radiated the same sort of energy, but for once she had no one around her that watched on in awe. She was blissfully alone in that moment, and this time she preferred it that way. [break][break]
Another arrow was drawn between her slender fingers, nock clasped to the bowstring without even looking away from the target. Yukari was truly in her element that day, and likely a sight to see to any who deemed themselves part of her ‘posse’. [break][break]
How many times had she had to brace herself for the continuous drone of the people who pretended to know her crowding around? The ones who watched on with well timed ‘ooh’s and ‘ahh’s and left a bitter taste on the brunette’s tongue. It wasn’t that she despised them; they were all genuine, in their own ways. But none of them truly knew her, and it showed in how casually they tried to be around her.[break][break]
Times like this, when she was focused on the things she enjoyed, she actually enjoyed the silence. Simply hearing the twang of the bowstring and the heavy thud of the arrow piercing the target brought its own contentment to the girl. It was more simplistic than the sharp tones of her peers, and it let her lose herself in her craft; not many people had ever gotten to see her in such a place, truly able to let go of everything that kept her holding onto some of the more menial connections she made. [break][break]
Though, there were connections she’d made that meant more than that; every member of SEES was proof of that, from Stupei and the way he grated on her nerves more than anyone else ever had, to Mitsuru, the senior she’d started on such uneven ground with. They were all true friends to her, and that was something she knew she could never given. [break][break]
A small, thoughtful smile graced her lips as she fired the last arrow into the target, its trajectory far off from the center. But she couldn’t even find it in herself to care in that moment.[break][break]
The arrow might’ve missed its mark, but it seemed like her heart was finally moving into the right place.
An arrow whizzed effortlessly through the air, sinking into the immobile target with a lethal grace. The one still holding the bow in her stance radiated the same sort of energy, but for once she had no one around her that watched on in awe. She was blissfully alone in that moment, and this time she preferred it that way. [break][break]
Another arrow was drawn between her slender fingers, nock clasped to the bowstring without even looking away from the target. Yukari was truly in her element that day, and likely a sight to see to any who deemed themselves part of her ‘posse’. [break][break]
How many times had she had to brace herself for the continuous drone of the people who pretended to know her crowding around? The ones who watched on with well timed ‘ooh’s and ‘ahh’s and left a bitter taste on the brunette’s tongue. It wasn’t that she despised them; they were all genuine, in their own ways. But none of them truly knew her, and it showed in how casually they tried to be around her.[break][break]
Times like this, when she was focused on the things she enjoyed, she actually enjoyed the silence. Simply hearing the twang of the bowstring and the heavy thud of the arrow piercing the target brought its own contentment to the girl. It was more simplistic than the sharp tones of her peers, and it let her lose herself in her craft; not many people had ever gotten to see her in such a place, truly able to let go of everything that kept her holding onto some of the more menial connections she made. [break][break]
Though, there were connections she’d made that meant more than that; every member of SEES was proof of that, from Stupei and the way he grated on her nerves more than anyone else ever had, to Mitsuru, the senior she’d started on such uneven ground with. They were all true friends to her, and that was something she knew she could never given. [break][break]
A small, thoughtful smile graced her lips as she fired the last arrow into the target, its trajectory far off from the center. But she couldn’t even find it in herself to care in that moment.[break][break]
The arrow might’ve missed its mark, but it seemed like her heart was finally moving into the right place.
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