When the small crowd hadn't moved one bit, Lawrence cleared his throat, getting annoyed.
"I don't think my brother would appreciate me being watched by everyone when you all could be spending your time doing far more productive things," he said.
And in a matter of seconds, the crowd was reduced into nothing. Seemed like all Lawrence had to say was anything about Xavier all along.
"Back to archery, it's your turn now," Lawrence said to her, handing her the bow and another arrow.
"Keep your eye on the tree, the centre of the target."
"I know where to look, Lexie."
She got into the right stance, keeping a relaxed grip on the handle of the bow as she nocked the arrow. Once she positioned her fingers, she drew the arrow and aligned the arrow with the target using her right eye.
Relaxing her grip once more, she shot the arrow.
The arrow landed on the tree, perfectly where Lexie had aimed it.
