@"DerLampman"
Milk, using the map she was provided, made her way out to the sports field. This is where she was told she could find the instructor she would be assisting. Aside from a few students, there was a man who fit the description she was given. Five and a halfish feet tall, rough looking, goatee. Looked like the guy. Milk made her way over, moving with purpose towards the shorter man.
She stopped about three feet away from him, looking him up and down again, before nodding to herself. "Excuse me sir. Would you happen to be the Physical Education instructor, Emman Trinidad?" She asked monotonously. She remained standing there waiting for an answer, her arms crossed.
Milk, using the map she was provided, made her way out to the sports field. This is where she was told she could find the instructor she would be assisting. Aside from a few students, there was a man who fit the description she was given. Five and a halfish feet tall, rough looking, goatee. Looked like the guy. Milk made her way over, moving with purpose towards the shorter man.
She stopped about three feet away from him, looking him up and down again, before nodding to herself. "Excuse me sir. Would you happen to be the Physical Education instructor, Emman Trinidad?" She asked monotonously. She remained standing there waiting for an answer, her arms crossed.