#calebfoster

"Alright, Tiger, show me what you got." Emilie smirked as she opened the doors to the gym where the gymnastics usually happened. There were some sparring sticks and dummies in the corner yet she cracked her knuckles and stared at Caleb with a pointed look. "We gonna do this the old fashioned way? Because I love a good sword fight but I prefer my arrows. And you took something that's mine." She said pointedly as she poked his chest hard yet she was smiling cheekily. Just in her sports bra and shorts, she hoped no one would happen to find them to arouse more questions yet she didn't really care either as she pulled her hair in a ponytail.