noel slightly tapped a girl's leg as she obliquely faced the target.
"make yourself comfortable, young lady! you should observe 90 degrees to target, because the bowstring must not touch parts of your body, or your clothing."
the girl did as she was told and pulled back on her bowstring which had an arrow in it. then, when satisfied, released it. the arrow landed an inch shy of the bulls' eye. she gladly sought her coach'es eyes.
"see?" it was all he can say. the lass got natural talent, he thought to himself. she only shot arrows the third time.
noel went to each of the archers he taught.
* * *
she just learnt to ice-skate and just enjoyed it. it was a welcome activity from the archery range, with her new state-of-the-art bow, which produced fruitful result. she wanted to go home.
it's about time.
* * *
doing lesson plans can take up all your time as teacher. so, noel just wrote pointers, and jotted down the activity for each day on an index card. that way, he also found each subject adventurous with the students.
it was always a wacky experience with them. he loved those sessions when they find the solutions to each problem. he should write about these experiments.* * *