Artimis
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" Hi! My name is Artimis Thickett. It's nice to meet you all!"I am so nervous!
" Hi ! Welcome to the Traditional Archery Club. You have your bow and arrows, correct?" Said young woman." Yes I do, um..... are you Sia,the lady who talked to my mom?" I asked.
" Yes. Would you care to demonstrate your shooting skill to put you in the best training group? We have three groups. Beginner, Intermediate, and Anvanced.Just step up on the line there and shoot when I blow the whistle. Everyone come off the line and give Miss Artimis some room! Take your time and you have no pressure on you." Sia said in a gentle tone,but one that made everyone come off the line in a heartbeat.Shooting in front of others! I am going to mess up, I will fail! No, dont think like that! Just follow through. I stepped up to the lineand let out a shaky breath. And out of the corner of my eye I saw a young, good looking, guy watching me closley. Searching for something on my face that i had no clue of. CONTINUED TOMORRO
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