Disclaimer: Camp Lazlo Joe Murray.
As the days progressed, people started to worry about the friendship between Cadence and Edward. They pranked every scout in camp. The Jelly Cabin: 4 times already. It was even harder to accept that Cadence was good at every sport they tried to play.
"Archery: the art of pointing something dangerous at something." Cadence whispered as she brought back the arrow of her bow and pointed at the target pasted on the tree. Everyone watched anticipated that she'll get the target. Not a sound was heard and she let go of the arrow and it hit the target exactly in the middle.
"Now Scouts, I want you to do what Cadence did, just don't point the arrow at anything else but the target this time." Scoutmaster Lumpus said and turned around to reveal a series of arrows on his behind. Edward struggled as he positioned the arrow on his bow.
"No Edward, you don't hold it like that." Cadence said as she positioned her hands on his hand holding the string to pull back and the other on the staff near the pointed part of the arrow. "Now, you pull back the string and once you're sure it's going to hit the target just let go of the string but keep your hand still on the staff, or else you might shift it and hit the moose again."
"Alright, alright, but how do know it's going to hit the circle thing?" He asked. She sighed and went on her toes to put her chin on his shoulder.
"You make sure your eye is kind of in line with the target." She said. Edward's face went red. She's so close to me. She pulled his hand back along with the string and then let go. The arrow shot right into the center. She let of his hands and got off his shoulder. Edward calmed down.
"See? That wasn't too hard. Now try it by yourself." She said and gave him another arrow. He followed the steps then he paused. I still feel her warmth on my hands.
"Imbecile, you're doing it right. You can let go of the string now." She said crossing her arms. He let go of the string but hit above the target. He brought the bow down.
"Dammit." He cursed.
"You'll get it eventually." She said twirling some brown hair around her finger. "But, for the time being, let go get some dinner. I'm starving." She said and directed him to follow her to the mess hall.
During dinner, Edward had a question roaming around in his head that was pinching his curiosity.
"Cadence, how are capable of taking a shower without any of the other scouts seeing you naked?" He said randomly. Then he put his hand over his mouth. Cadence choked on her soup a little. I wasn't supposed to say that! Imbecile!
"Wow, that's really random." She said. "I'm capable of a lot of things. Ever heard of waiting till everyone is done and going in the shower alone?" Edward shocked that she even answered nodded his head. She giggled.
"What's so funny?" He said annoyed.
"You." She said trying to hold her giggles.
"What about me?"
"The fact that the tables around us heard your question is really funny."
"Oh excuse me, but you didn't need to answer!"
"Well, you asked a question. When someone asks a question, you're supposed to answer it. It must have been really bugging you if you just blurted it out like that." She said calming down.
"I hate you."
"I hate you more." She said and stuck out her tongue.
"You're asking for it." He said.
"I hate you 7 times more." She said playfully.
"You're such a child." He said.
"At least I know how to shoot an arrow."
"That's it!" He said and pointed his fingers at her sides.
"Ah c'mon you know I don't like to be poked on my sides!" (A/N: Poke the sides on someone's waist when they least expecting it and they jump and giggle or either yell at you.)
"It's your fault! And I'm coming to poke you!"
"I hate you much!" She said laughing getting up from the bench wrapping her arms around her waist defensive. Edward got up with an evil look on his face as Cadence walked backwards away from him still clutching her waist. She ran outside laughing with Edward behind her. She ran towards the lake hoping that he'll give up. She turned around and stopped hoping that she'll be able to grab his wrists and make him beg for mercy. He came running into to her and he poked her. She tried to grab his wrists but he grabbed her forearms.
"I hate you." She whispered.
"I like seeing you beg for mercy." He whispered back.
"Let go and let me make you beg for mercy."
"I don't think so."
"You're cute when you look like you're about to kill me."
A/N: Imagine them humanized 'cause I tried to imagine them as normal characters and it doesn't really look right O.o.