Shooting range: Monday night

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack had been wandering aimlessly for most of the afternoon, until his wanderings took him past the gun range.

An evening spent shooting suddenly seemed incredibly attractive.

Anyone else who's wanderings led them into the range would find Jack methodically emptying clip after clip into a series of targets.

[ooc: Jack's primarily here for Sam, and I have to go AFK in a couple of hours, but open to all!]

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[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam stomped directly to the weapons cabinet, pulled out some clips, her 9 mm, and her ear protection and goggles, and then stomped over to one of the targets, loaded the gun, then promptly emptied it into the target. She didn't even notice Jack.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack saw Sam out of the corner of his eyes and finished the clip, then turned to watch her while he reloaded. He figured she hadn't seen him, but it didn't bother him. She was always very focussed when it came to guns, and he could tell something was up.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

She ejected one clip and reloaded another quickly, slamming it in with more force than might be strictly lower. Anyone paying attention to that kind of thing might notice that this particular grouping was a bit...lower, if no less centered, than the previous batch.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Wincing slightly, Jack kept watching her, flicking on the safety and setting his gun down. He leaned against the wall, unable to help a small noise of admiration at her skill, despite Sam's current choice of target.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

Sam ejected that clip and reached for a new one when she spotted Jack leaning against the wall. She pulled off her ear protection, letting it hang around her neck. "Hey."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

He smiled slightly and pulled off his own ear protection. "Hey. Had a bad day?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Got a job," Sam muttered. "God of War, my ass."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack stared, mouth dropping open as he did a reasonable imitation of a fish. "You got a job as the God of War?" he asked incredulously.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"No," Sam said, chuckling as she saw the humor in the situation, "his TA. He calls himself Ares."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack heaved a huge sigh of relief, laughing a little at himself. "Good, cause there's no way the Time Agency could compete with godhood. Not that you wouldn't be an incredible choice...hang on--" The rest of what she'd said finally sunk in. "You're the TA to the god of war?"

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"No," Sam said with a roll of her eyes. "I said he calls himself Ares. Which might have been more impressive if we hadn't had someone else calling himself Camulus teaching here just a couple of semesters ago."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"So you're a TA to a teacher with delusions of grandeur. How on earth did that happen and is he going to live to see out the semester?" Jack pushed off the wall and meandered over to stand in front of her. "Also, hi," he said, bending down to kiss her.

[carter-i-am.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'm sure he's a member of an alien race," Sam said, then frowned, "but it's one I haven't seen before. He's not Goa'uld, and that's enough for right now, unless he tries to enslave the class."

She stretched up a little and kissed him back. "Hi. What're you doing here?"

[rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com]

Rose has been wandering around the school, exploring. She stopped when she realized she was in a shooting range. Well, this seals it, this definitely wasn't your average school.

She approached what appears to be the designated weapons cabinet and took out a gun and a clip and the requiste protection gear.

Rose went to one of the targets without checking who the other people in the range was.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack glanced over at the new arrival and lifted a hand in greeting, not sure if she'd notice or not, as he slipped another clip into his gun.

[rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com]

Someone had waved at her direction just as she emptied her clip, she turnd to nod and stopped. Oh, you have to be joking.

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack grinned, and pushed his ear protection back, setting his gun down. "Hey, I don't think I know you, which is a tragedy." He pitched his voice to carry. "Jack Harkness at your service."

[rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com]

Rose realized her mouth was hanging open and rectified it. Then blurted out, "You're so wee!"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Looking vaguely offended, but mostly amused, Jack walked over to stand next to her. Quite close next to her, close enough to touch her if he took a deep breath. "I'm really not," he promised.

[rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com]

Up close he really did look quite young. Rose shivered, But still very handsome. And young. Down Rose.

"O-of course not." She said, placed the gun down. If this was a young Jack then he probably didn't know her yet. Best preserver the timeline then. "Rose Tyler, hello."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"Pleasure to meet you, Rose Tyler." Jack offered her his hand. "Jack Harkness, as I said."

[rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com]

Rose took it, shaking his hand and grinning loopily. "Hello!" She winced, okay so Jack, whether young or old still had the same effect on her. "You a student here?"

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

"I am," he confirmed, smiling as he lifted her hand and kissed the back of it, hanging onto it. "I guess that means you're not?"

[rose-bad-wolf.livejournal.com]

Rose forced down the urge to giggle, or swoon or whatever it was she felt everytime Jack turned on the charm. Or kissing her hand. Like now.

"Unfortunately," she said, then realized what she said, and added quickly. "No. Not a student, teacher in fact."

[anextimeagent.livejournal.com]

Jack grinned. "Ahh," he said, looking very disappointed. "In that case," he opened his hand and released hers, stepping back slightly, "the Doctor keeps telling me there's rules about that sort of thing. Unfortunately."