You're a college student, and summer break is in one week, so you're classmates decided to go airsofting as a class trip. When arriving, you could see random dogs running free, and other classes already gearing up.

Your teacher said that get in groups of four. You and some of your friends decided to go together. You walked to a get your gear on. After putting it on, you started walking around, looking at everyone, and everything, taking the place in. It took place next to a beautiful lake. You leaned against a steel fence, relaxing a bit before the match. And that's when you saw a guy walking towards you. He was a lot taller, and you could see his big arms even in those gears.

"Hey, I noticed that your belt looks a bit funny." He said and chuckled a bit, then he leaned down to fix your belt.

"Uhm, thank you." You said, and you couldn't help but appreciate this act. "So, you come here often? Can I ask your age?" You asked him.

He smiled and crossed his arm, as he looked at a team. "Oh, yeah, totally. I come here on every weekend with my boys." he looked back at them again. "I'm their teacher." He said while smiling proudly. You froze. You would never thought that he's a teacher. You didn't saw his face due to the mask gear, but his voice sounded mature.