(NOTE I HAD TO EDIT THE CAPRIS TO BE PAINT SPLATTERED SO DON'T STEAL MY EDIT PLEASE)
Lola's POV
I finally am done changing. I've changed into what I usually wear under my shooting gear. It's my usual athletic shirt and yoga capris. I'm wearing my neon yellow shirt and neon paint splatter capris. "I'll be back" I yell down to the rest of the team, Riley running to catch up to me. "Where are we going" he asks "Jane's room, might as well try to get some homework done while waiting for our relay" I say walking up the stairs to the third floor. We walk down the hall towards her classroom. "You know coach put you on B team in your first official match. That's great considering you're also at first your shooter." He says,  as I'm zipping up my backpack after grabbing my biology homework and my "Algebra 1" textbook. "Aren't you too supposed to be downstairs" Jane says "I was just throwing my clothes on my back and grabbing my homework" I say heading out of her classroom and back to the range. "By the way, you're a first your shooter too." I say. "Well I've been shooting for four years already this being my fifth so you can't really compare yourself to me because I've been doing this four years longer  "Riley says just proving his point even more. I laugh as we head down to the range.
"Hey Izzy can you braid my hair really quick" I ask. "Yeah sure, the flower braid ok" she asks "yea I love that one." I respond sitting for her to do the braid.

(The braid Izzy did)
After Izzy is done with the braid, I sit down, leaning against the wall opening up my textbook to the lessons homework. The lesson is about slopes and inequalities, something I don't really have a problem with so I get it done in no time. When I'm finished with the math I get started on the Biology homework I was given today.
30 minutes of homework later
"Second relay you're up" someone from the other team says coming out of the range with her rifle and gear, others following behind her. "Let's do this; it's on" Riley says jokingly as he helps me up. Riley and I grab our gear bags and rifles and head to the range, Jay and Erin following. I set my rifle down next to Riley's case, and start to unpack my gear bag. "You can sit in these chairs" I hear Riley say looking over to see him talking to Erin and Jay. "You may now incase your rifles; your 10 minute call to line" coach Reeds says, so I had to unpack my rifle. Peter and Jane; when they saw how much I enjoyed it, enjoyed this sport they bought me my very own  rifle. The rifle they bought me is neon purple.

(What the rifles look like)
They also bought me shooting gear, a shooting jacket, shooting pants, a sling and shooting shoes. The gear is all blue.

(The rifle gear)
I remember the moment when they gave me the stuff as if they had given it to me just yesterday, I think to myself as I sent my rifle next to the prone mat on my point. After that I go put on my gear. "Eight minutes left" someone yells. I put on my shooting pants and jacket. "Hey Riley, can you zip the pants for me" I ask, Riley then zipping them for me. I brought my jacket and tighten my sling, before grabbing my Alan wrench and pellets. I go to the line and adjust my butt stock, moving it's all the way up. Then I lay on the prone mat and set up my scope. Once I'm done with her to our five minutes sighters start.
Soon after "shooters you have five minutes unlimited sighters prone position you may start" our coach says. I put my shooting glove on and my safety glasses to where they are in front of my eyes. I then hook my sling into my hand stop, and get into position. I load the pellet and breath; time comes when I slow my breathing, holding it long enough to pull the trigger when it is perfectly lined up. I do that multiple times for sighters.