Once again, Horas found himself in the club room he had managed to avoid for over a decade. He was not sure why he was even here today.
“Hello everyone. Thanks for responding on such short notice but we just got a message from the principal that we can go to our first outing as long as two teachers are supervising us. You all got the message, right?”
Everyone present held up their physical consent forms. Horas was sure that more than half of the signatures on these papers were fake.
“Good to see that all of you are so excited about this trip. Now, the ones who volunteered to overlook your trip this time as Instructor Harris and Horas. You all need to be mindful of then, alright?”
The club leader of the exploration club stressed these words and many seniors flinched as soon as they heard Horas’s name.