A new Adventure

Is everything normal again?

*(A/N. THIS IS AFTER THEY FIXED TIME AND SPACE. ITS NOW BACK TO NORMAL, BUT SNIPER IS DEAD AND COCO'S NAME IS NOW CHEYENNE. 'AIGHT BAI.)

''Aim. Fire. Head-shot. Aim. Fire. Head-shot.'' Daymi repeated, as she loaded her rifle with ammo. ''What are you doing? Still practicin'?'' Scout asked, placing the end of his bat on his shoulder. ''What do you think? The fight is tomorrow, and i've had experience with being kidnapped before. I want to be prepared for everything.'' Daymi explained, brushing her messy curly hair back. ''I dunno if practicing day after day after day is really preparing though is it? I mean, you're using up precious ammo.'' Scout said, walking closer to the border. Daymi shrugged. ''Better safe than sorry I suppose.'' Scout nodded and walked out, waving goodbye to Daymi as he left the room. The only sound now was Daymi's focused breathing and every now and then gun shots echoing. ''WHY DO I SMELL FEET SO SEXY MY FFFFRIEND!'' Cheyenne said, as she stormed into the room. In surprise, Daymi shot a hole through one of the cardboard decorations and turned around in annoyance. ''CHEYENNE PLEASE.'' Daymi face-palmed. ''Why do I smell feet so sexy to you too.'' Cheyenne calmed down and leaned on the bar, looking into Daymi's eyes. ''Scout walked into the living room yelling about you wasting ammo. Man I love that guy. His behavior that is. He tends to act like an upset 3-year-old and that's just hilarious to me.'' ''Make that a 2-year-old.'' They both laughed and Daymi placed her rifle on the bar/border. 

''Oooh~ Where'd you get the pink rifle from?~'' Cheyenne asked, stroking her hand over the rifle's scope. How far can you see with this?'' ''Probably around 82 feet.'' Cheyenne's mouth fell open. ''82 FEET? Thats crazy!'' Daymi shrugged. ''Got it from Sniper once.'' ''Oh did you?'' Daymi nodded. ''When he was still my boyfriend. Our relationship was..... Certainly confusing..'' Cheyenne nodded. ''But.. When you said that you like the way Scout behaves, Why did you include the part of 'I mean his behavior, not him' when you're in a relationship with him?'' Coco nervously laughed. ''Well, Lets just say he got a BIT too far ahead in our relationship and basically tried to have se--'' ''Okay I get it.'' Daymi said, jumping onto the barrier and sitting down. ''Boys.'' Daymi said, and laughed. Cheyenne laughed and nodded. ''Kinda makes me wanna be lesbian if you think about it!'' She claimed. Daymi's face turned red as she looked away, out the small window. ''Did I embarrass you? Sorry, I--'' Daymi turned her head back and placed her lips on Cheyenne's cheek before pulling back slowly. ''W-What was that for?'' Cheyenne asked, placing her hand where Daymi just kissed. ''For saying being lesbian is less embarrassing.'' Daymi jumped off the border and grabbed her rifle, aiming it right at her target. She looked into its scope and shot straight through the dummy's chest, where a human heart would be. She spun the gun in her hand, put it down and leaned onto it. ''Straight through your heart~'' Cheyenne laughed and jumped off the border too. ''I should go take care of the 2-year-old now. See ya around!'' Cheyenne waved and left the room slowly.