Dylan Hanover

“Come on!” Charlotte yells, her pink tulip colored eyes glow.

Vincent teleports behind Alexandra and grabs her arms. Vincent laughs and Alexandra tries to head but him. Charlotte looks at me and laughs, her dark teal hair shines in the light.

“I’m done. Just let go!” Alexandra gives in and Vincent releases her. Alexandra’s mint eyes glare with anger. Her burgundy ponytail whips behind her as she walks over to Charlotte.

Charlotte’s sweet voice comes to my ear, “Are you hurt?”

“Not enough for you to use your powers.” Alexandra says then she looks at me, “Write up the point.” She says and I nod, I grab my mint string and make a bow, I shoot it under Vincent’s name. Giving him another point.

“I want to go next!” I stand up and look around, “Edward, we’re playing!” Edward turns around, his short black hair whips and his bright, pink-red eyes bore into my pale blue ones.

“You know I can’t do anything!” He yells and I laugh.

“You could try to seduce me!” I run to the middle of the gym floor and mess with the glowing, glittering, teal string wrapped around my wrist. “Come on! Are you scared?” Edward laughs and rolls his bright pink eyes.

“God I hate you.” He laughs and I nod, agreeing. He grabs his own string, red, and makes a rose. “Will you marry me?” I laugh and roll my eyes.

“God no.” I feel him playing with my mind but I refuse.

“Go!” Alexandra yells. “And if you guys date after this, again, I will kill both of you!”

“If you can reach me!” I yell and Edward laughs, coming behind me and tipping me so I am in his arms. “Gross.” I say and rush out of his arms, falling on the ground, but I roll and do some flips that get me far enough away.

I create a bow out of my glowing, mint string and shoot him in the knee. He doesn’t fall, he pulls it out, well it disappears after he grabs it. I designed it that way. I don’t feel like killing him at the moment. “Dylan! Try harder!” Vincent yells from the sidelines.

Vincent's elderberry hair is down for once, normally he has it in a man bun but right now it is laying on his shoulders. His lemon yellow eyes look into my soul, “Shut up! You won by stupid tactics!” I say and shoot a strand on Vincent’s hair.

“Focus on your own opponent!” Alexandra yells. She also hits Vincent in the back of the head. Vincent laughs and Charlotte probably asks him if he needs healing.

I hit Edward three times, in the same spot on his arm. I was targeting a freckle on his shoulder. And as always I hit it. “Dude!” He yells and flicks the arrows, one of them stays and he hits his finger on a tube of glass.

“Idiot.” I laugh and hit right next to his junk.

“Nope, I am done! Dylan wins!” He walks over to Charlotte and she starts healing his wounds. I shoot an arrow under my name, another point.

Charlotte looks over at me and asks, “Can you please get rid of this arrow?” It’s an arrow that only I can remove.

“Sure, one second.” I walk over to them and kiss Charlotte on the cheek. Edward’s eyes glow. I grab the arrow from his shoulder, the one in the freckle.

“Aren’t you like gay?” Alexandra comes up behind me and grabs my shoulder, I look at her.

“Can I not love on my best friend?” I say and she laughs.

“I thought we were all your best friends!” Vincent calls from the bean bag.

“You are, I just like Charlotte more. Maybe try being nice!” I call back and Vincent gags.

“Okay, everyone shut up.” Charlotte says and everyone ‘oOoOoOo’s. “I would love to see guys get along without me for a day.”

“We’re good.” Vincent says and walks over to Charlotte. He grabs her waist, “You know what I would love to see? You undressed.” I grab my teal string and shoot him in the shoulder, I am focusing on Edward’s own shoulder so I can’t look at him. “Dude!” He touches it but it doesn’t go away. “Really?”

“Charlotte, you can get it.” I say and she turns around, grabbing the arrow and ripping it out, he yells out a string of curse words.

Edward looks down at me, “You’re not going to do that right?”

“No. You didn’t try hitting on Charlotte.”

“That’s because if I did she would fall for it, I have a way with the ladies.” He says.

“Yeah, literally. That’s your power.” I say and he nods.

“I am also sexy as hell.”

“You’re not terrible looking. But no, it’s because you have that power.” I say.

“Shut up button up.”

“Commenting on what I wear means nothing. And you are wearing a button up too!” I say and he laughs.

“Yeah, but it’s pastel yellow.” My hair is a blush pink color and my eyes are pastel blue. I wear pastels because if I tried to wear red I would look stupid, “And mine is dark red.”

“Actually, dark red-pink.” I correct him. Then I rip out the arrow, he lets out a string of curse words just like Vincent did. “And that’s for commenting on my dress style.”