
Originally Posted by
cnash1303
Sean walked slowly to the auditorium, he was tired of this job...He was the archery teacher at the school. They say "Those who cannot do, teach" but in reality he could do. He didn't teach the usual archery, not the kind that you see in hick backwoods schools. He taught precision, true precision.
There were days when he missed the adventure. The hunting. The killing. Most of all, the bounties. Yes, he had the money to take care of himself and all generations of his family for years to come, but teaching didn't pay like bounty hunting.
Now he walks the empty halls, patrolling for students trying to skip the mandatory meeting at the moment. The second wrap around campus, he makes his way into the auditorium and finds a corner to lean on. His black suit and tie with a white shirt combination seemed a bit overdressed, but he didn't mind, "lord forbid me be the center of attention" he thought silently to himself.