Ever since Zoe shot me in the neck with one of those Talon things a few weeks ago. I've been itching to try one out. It kinda bummed me out when Goodfellow said that I'd have to reach Legacy status before the school lets me have one for myself. I looked over at my reflection in the mirror. I had on my school cloak with quiver holder. I looked like some kind of superhero. “Time to show these newbs who's the man now.” I said to nobody in particular.
Ten minutes later I was out on the range. To my surprise, some older kid was the instructor rather than Professor Alacard or Goodfellow. “Welcome to Archery class.” He announced. “Here we will learn the ins and outs of how to manage a bow. First, we will learn some of the basics. No doubt you have all seen movies about cowboys and Indians or films about robin hood, but I am here to tell you that all of that is just a bunch of Hollywood magic. Notice the crease on your bow string. This is where you load your arrow. We have lots of non-lethal arrows here at the academy. These are meant to stun or paralyze the targets rather than kill them.” The thoughts of Corbin poisoning my first night here with Paralyze flooded my mind. The teacher continued. “In maybe a few months I will also …show more content…
All that stuff about the statue moving had to just be a bunch of bologna anyway. We walked through the back door of the school that was closest to the old library. We hung outside the doorway making sure we understood the plan. Corbin was gonna walk in first and point out the girl with the earring. After that, I needed to make a distraction to get everyone’s attention. That’s when the other guys would make their