Hercules waved off his most recent student, turning to put away the bows and arrows. He had to admit, he was a little surprised at the amount of people who had actually expressed interest in the lessons. Although maybe that had more to do with the teacher being him than an actual interest in the subject. He picked up his duffel bag, about to leave when he noticed the person lingering in the doorway. “You here for the lessons?” He paused to glance at his watch, debating whether he really had the time to give another one. Phil could wait, right? “You’re a little late but I can probably squeeze you in real quick.”













