He just wanted this to be over at this point, really. This was nothing but EMBARRASSING. The poor STUDENTS who had to do this! He felt so bad! THEY probably felt bad and thus--he was a little sad for them! He hoped they didn't feel too awful because HELLO LOOK Professor Myers here COULD HARDLY BLOODY WELL STAND RIGHT NOW.

But anyways.

TO the fourth target. He had lost faith in himself by now and when he aimed for this target, he didn't think he would make it...at all. But he let the arrow go--and OH WOW. GHFERIUHGFUITHGIH! Paul FIST BUMPED into the air in success! He had hit the outer ring of the target! He had made AT LEAST ONE! Goal: REACHED!

Now he didn't feel like a complete failure.