Alek McCoy
Sword Fighting Counselor
Son of Hermes
Alek walked into the arena for sword fighting and began prepping for his class. He would be teaching during activity two today and wasn't about to make the same mistake twice, especially since this time he had actually remembered to get his class time approved. With a sigh he brushed the dust off the training dummies, which caused him to slip into a sneezing fit. He grumbled under his breath, and pulled his swords out of his sports' bag. Finally he sat on one of the benches and leaned back, debating whether or not he should set up a trip wire prank at the opening into the arena. He wanted to test it for a while, but decided against it figuring that if he was caught pranking his students again Jola, the director, wouldn't be too pleased with him. Instead he leaned back even farther so his back was against the wall and within thirty minutes fell asleep, taking a nap before the kids got there.
