Louise: Thank you, my beloved reviewers! I read each and every single review. Oh yeah, I meant Eliwood Ninian, not Eliwood Priscilla. I was thinking of a Priscilla couple and at the same time an Eliwood couple, so somehow I put down both of them! So sorry! I hate Eliwood Priscilla. And I am so grateful there are HectorLyn and SerraErk fans! Anyway, here comes Wil and Rebecca, yo!

Rebecca fidgeted in her seat. What if she didn't make the team? She wanted to get into a good college, and she thought this would look quite impressive on her résumé. Archery was the only thing she was remotely good at. She remembered the other times she had tried out for clubs and teams.

Flashback

Math Team Leader: O.K, let's practice a couple of simple problems to get the feel of the competition. What's 2 x 2?

Rebecca: (hits buzzer) 5!

Math Team: …

end flashback

Rebecca remembered the time she tried out for the choir.

flashback

Director: Rebecca, why don't you sing a C for us?

Rebecca: EEEEEEEEeee! (Singing somewhere between a D and a P flat)

Windows: (shatter)

end Flashback

Rebecca winced at the memory.

"Rebecca! You're next!" the head of the archery team called out- Mrs. Louise, who was also her Language Arts teacher.

Rebecca took a deep breath, and walked toward the target practice area. She passed another line of students trying out for the archery club on the way- and Wil was in it. Drats! Why am I thinking about him now? Rebecca thought, angry at herself. Besides, I should be thinking about more important things, like school!

"Good luck, Rebecca!" Wil said cheerfully, patting her on the back. Rebecca turned several shades of pink. Why do I get so edgy around him? We're like best friends, for Pete's sake! Rebecca thought. Clearing her mind, she walked up to the targets.

Wil glanced at Rebecca. She looked considerably nervous. Their eyes met for a fraction of a second, and they both looked simultaneously away.

"She's so cute…" Wil blurted out. Raven, who was the student teacher, was standing nearby, gave Wil a look of pure venom. Erk, who also just happened to be standing nearby, gave Wil a smug smile.

"Did mine ears deceive me?" Erk asked playfully. "Did you just say Rebecca was cute?"

"Of course not!" Wil said quickly. "But what about that time at Guy's sleepover, when you said Serra was…"

"SHH!! Shut up!" Erk said in a loud whisper. "He is horrible at changing the subject…" he muttered to himself.

Rebecca hit the targets, each one slightly off- center. The sound of arrows flew threw the air.

"Very good, Rebecca. NEXT!" Rebecca exhaled and grinned. Yay!

"Good job Rebecca! I knew you would do well!" Wil declared cheerily, flashing a brilliant smile.

"Uh…thanks… Rebecca said, keeping her head low to prevent him from seeing her blush. She started to walk back into the main building, but a hand gently touched her shoulder. She turned around, and surprise- it was Wil! Now was her chance.

Wil's POV

"Rebecca, I was wondering if…um…you would like to…uh…maybe…come over for…archery practice? Yeah, archery practice!" Wil stammered. Smooth move, Wil.

Rebecca smiled. "Of course, Wil. I always have noticed my arrows were off- center."

Is she accepting?

"Great! So…how about…seven thirty- ish on Friday?" Wil asked.

"That sounds more like a date," Rebecca said, wrinkling her nose. Oh, no!

"Yeah! I mean, no! I mean…um…" Wil stuttered, completely on the spot. Rebecca smiled, as if she knew what he was going through.

"I would prefer a date with you to archery practice, you know!" Rebecca stated. She jumped up, kissed Wil on the cheek, and bounded away.

"Huh?" Wil said, in shock. His mind finally began to register what had just happened. "Hey—Rebecca—wait!"

Yes, RebeccaWil fluff. R&R! Reviews appreciated.