A few days ago Alex had found himself sitting in his classroom rather bored. The school year had started up again so classes had started up again as well. However thus far no one had really signed up for his class. Either his first class before the break had started had been an epic flop of a fail, or everyone thought they could survive on their own. It was true that most huntsmen and huntresses could handle themselves out in the wild, and if they got in trouble they could simply use their scrolls to call in an evacuation. Still, Alex would've loved to pass on his knowledge to the next generation of hunters... but it was hard to do that without any students! Still, it was their choice if they didn't want to attend his class.
However he had much more to teach then simple survival skills. Besides he preferred to teach one-on-one over several in a classroom anyways, after all one-on-one was how he learned when he started out. It allowed him to alter his teaching method to fit the student or small group of students, while with a large group he had to go at one pace and hoped that the students kept up. With that in mind Alex had made a bulletin that any student that wanted some personal training could ask him and he'd provide it to the best of his abilities.
What he didn't expect was a response so darn fast! And from a student he never heard of no less, named Crimson. Still, the request had been made and Alex accepted the request, sending Crimson a return message of where and when they could meet for a training session and asked if it was alright. A few emails back and forth later so neither had a scheduling conflict at the time of the training, Alex found himself waiting for Crimson in one of the training arenas wearing his black and green battle gear. He had Oblivinator, but the weapon was currently in backpack form and sitting off to the side. He had several things in mind for this training session, but first he had to see just how strong or skilled this Crimson was. So for now, he waited for his student to arrive.
However he had much more to teach then simple survival skills. Besides he preferred to teach one-on-one over several in a classroom anyways, after all one-on-one was how he learned when he started out. It allowed him to alter his teaching method to fit the student or small group of students, while with a large group he had to go at one pace and hoped that the students kept up. With that in mind Alex had made a bulletin that any student that wanted some personal training could ask him and he'd provide it to the best of his abilities.
What he didn't expect was a response so darn fast! And from a student he never heard of no less, named Crimson. Still, the request had been made and Alex accepted the request, sending Crimson a return message of where and when they could meet for a training session and asked if it was alright. A few emails back and forth later so neither had a scheduling conflict at the time of the training, Alex found himself waiting for Crimson in one of the training arenas wearing his black and green battle gear. He had Oblivinator, but the weapon was currently in backpack form and sitting off to the side. He had several things in mind for this training session, but first he had to see just how strong or skilled this Crimson was. So for now, he waited for his student to arrive.