As usual, Avery was in the room that she can only find likable in the Institute- the training room. But this time, something was different. Instead of a sharp dagger, a black gun dominated her hand. Her grip was tight on the gun as she concentrated to shoot at the pink, fluffy teddy bear impaled on the target.
But suddenly, without any warnings, she was rudely interrupted by someone entering, making her bullet hit something she wasn’t thinking of shooting.
Gerard walked into the training room deciding to see what it was like when he saw a girl shooting but she had missed her target. Gerard smirked as he realised that the target was a fluffy pink bear. “Now, now what has the bear done to you, little girl?”