"Instructor Evans is occupied with something, so for the next few days, Flossie Wright will serve as a temporary instructor..."
Oscar Bluen, the Northerner, spoke with clear, rounded enunciation, ensuring that every word was crisply articulated, making himself understood by everyone.
Violet Evans had other matters to attend to.
Flossie Wright became a temporary instructor.
Flossie Wright became a temporary instructor?!
What the fuck, a trainee whose diving skills are ranked at the top but aren't especially outstanding, was actually picked to be a temporary instructor?!
Fuck!
A temporary instructor, man!
"Any objections?"
Towards the end, Oscar Bluen harrumphed, his piercing gaze sweeping over all the trainees.
The threat was overt, leaving no one daring to utter a word.
It was already decided, what can you do if you disagree?!
