Still good at something

"When did you become so good with the rifle?". Jason was both impressed and surprised by how often his girlfriend Cassie could hit the targets. 

 "Huh?", she said and lapsed from her concentration. "Oh, it´s not too hard. Just line up the iron sights and shoot when you breathe out".

"Did Rick teach you that when was at home on leave?"

"Uh. Yeah. He did", Cassie said dismissively. "Hold on. Let me finish this one. I`m gonna win that teddy bear over there"

Rick was really tired of Jason at this moment. Granted that a freak magical spell had switched his and his sisters body with each other, but he was only his sister in body. Not in mind. Jason was so patronizing and bragged way too much of all the stuff he could win"her".

He was still too unfamiliar with her body when riding the carnival rides. It felt he was about to throw up one time too many.

And he lacked the eye-hand coordination to throw and hit things. Jason had even had the nerve to say that he threw like a girl. 

"Jackass...", he had muttered under his breath.

When they finally found a booth containing rifles Rick finally felt at home, and went on to prove it by scoring hit after hit.

Damn Cassie to force him to continue on with her life like if nothing had happened. 

 Her boyfriend was becoming too touchy for his tastes. At least he made his sister understand that he would draw the line at kisses and hugs, and nothing further than that.