Hello peoples of earth! I have returned! Sorry for the long wait! I was having internet problems (UGH). Thank you all so much for the reviews and suggestions. I had a lot of suggestions for jumping, so thank you all! Please keep reviewing, critiquing, and suggesting!

Will, Gilan, and Horace were walking along the winding streets of Wensley, listening to the sounds of dogs barking, mothers ordering children to do chores, and shopkeepers running off rambunctious teenagers.

In the center of the town, three girls were gaily jumping rope. The two Rangers and the knight stopped, and watched them.

"Hey Will, I bet you couldn't do that," Gilan teased, gesturing to the girls jumping rope. Will harrumphed and rolled his eyes.

"Seriously Gilan? You don't think I could do something that three eight-year-olds are capable of doing?"

"I'd like to see you try." Though Gilan said it jokingly, there was a hint of 'I dare you to' in his voice.

"I'd like to see you try too!" Horace declared.

"Okay then," Will said. He started to walk towards the three girls.

The girls stopped their jumping and stared at the Rangers, mouths open.

"Could I have a turn?" Will asked. The girls stared at Will like he had grown another head. They handed him the jump rope. Gilan and Horace each grabbed an end and began to swing the rope.

"Horace! Quit going so fast!" Gilan demanded. Horace slowed down, and now he and Gilan were swinging the rope at a nice gentle pace.

Will attempted to start jumping the rope. He failed. All he accomplished was tripping over the rope and falling, flat on his face.

The three girls giggled at the Ranger who was sprawled out on the ground.

"How about another go?" Gilan suggested. Will stood up, groaning slightly. Gilan and Horace again began to swing the rope. This time, Will made it over the roped once, but then he jumped on top of it, yanking the rope from Gilan's and Horace's arms.

"You're terrible at this!" Horace exclaimed. "I can show you how to do it."

Will and Horace traded places. They began to swing the rope.

CLASH!

Horace jumped, but he forgot that he had two feet to land on. He crashed to the ground, his armor making noise.

The three girls again giggled.

Gilan rolled his eyes. "I guess I need to show you blundering oafs how it's done." He held the rope out to Horace. Horace stood up, rubbing his buttocks.

"There's going to be a bruise there," he muttered. He took the rope from Gilan, and he and Will began to swing the rope, really, really, really, fast.

SMACK!

Gilan had stepped too close to the rope, and had been rewarded with a nice smack in the face by the flying rope.

"OUCH!" he screamed, holding his face. "You idiots! Don't you know how to swing a rope?" Gilan half asked, and half yelled.

The three girls were holding their sides, trying not to laugh.

"Do you want us to show you how it's done?" One of the three asked. Gilan, who was still holding his face, ripped the rope from Will's and Horace's hands.

"OUCH!" They both screamed. They started to rub their hands.

"You gave me a rope burn!" Will exclaimed.

"Me too!" Said Horace.

"This is a brutal game!" Will added.

Gilan ignored their protesting, and handed the girl the rope. She held one end of it, and the second girl held the other end. They began to swing the rope, and the third girl started to jump the rope, perfectly in rhythm, not missing a beat.

Will, Horace, and Gilan watched in wonder.

"See, easy!" The third girl said, still jumping. The Rangers and knight shook their heads.

"Thanks for letting us attempt to jump rope," Gilan said.

"You're welcome!" The three girls said together. They waved at the warriors, who waved back, then started walking away.

You know what I"m going to ask...(Ideas for K?)