A Close Call (For Syl, but others are welcome)

Leslie would walk into the Archery Range, a bow in hand. Leslie had never been any good at shooting but she decided she would give it another go. She would move herself over to a target, lining herself up. She would take a arrow and notch it into the bow. She'd pull the string back a little, breathing in and out. Leslie would turn slightly by accident and let go of the string. The Arrow would whizz by others who were trying to hit the targets.

Syl fiddled with her knife, tossing it and catching it in the air. The first few times she'd done it - it had been like practice - she'd winced away from it, afraid of getting cut.
She saw a girl walk into the Archery Range, and Syl eyed the targets, then looked back at the girl. Daughter of Apollo? Syl wasn't really good at guessing parentages, but it didn't seem like this girl was.

Leslie looked upon the people. She'd turn back like nothing happened. Leslie noticed someone looking at her. She'd decided to see who it was. She'd make her way over.

Syl locked eyes with the girl, but she didn't look away.
Sort of cheesily mysterious, but the girl hadn't even started pulling the bowstring yet. Syl let her knife clatter next to her.

Leslie looked to the knife clatter. "I Doubt a Daughter of Hecate id Much of a worry." Leslie would reply to the girl.

Leilani saw two others at the archery range, she twirled a senbon in her hand, her weapons just required her to hit their mark, the poison she put on it in combat would do the rest. Still she had good aim. Three years of practice daily practice did that. But with an audience, Leilani began to doubt herself. She was afraid to go over there. just go over there Leilani they aren't gonna bite with that she convinced herself to walk over to the two girls "H-hi" she said nervously.

Leslie would look as someone would walk over. "Hello" Leslie gave the girl a reply back.

Syl nodded at the other girl who had appeared. "Hey." She said, then suddenly wondered if that might have been too laid back.
The other girl seemed nervous, maybe had a bad past - Syl decided not to push it.

Leslie would look to the girl walking up. "We were just about to fight." Leslie would reply to the girl, pointing at Syl and Herself.