Clint was practically bouncing as he watched everyone file into the Danger Shop. "Hi guys. And gals, I should say, since that's most of you," and yes, that delighted Clint quite a bit. "This is archery class, so if you're in the wrong place, well, you're welcome to stay because I say the more the merrier. I know you're probably tired of the introduction thing by now, but I want to make sure I get everyone's name and I'd like to know how much experience you have with a bow, if any."
Then, Clint motioned to a table of assorted
recurve and longbows, all set up but with no arrows yet. There would be time to shoot things once he had a better idea of what and who he was working with. "These are some of the bows we'll be working with. Go ahead and check them out and see how they feel. Everyone's got their own style that they like, and if you happen to have a bow of your own, you can bring that for class."