Sean nervously looked back and forth as other students started shooting arrows. He wasn't sure when it would be his turn, or where to aim the arrow.

He finally decided on a target straight across from him. Sean takes out his wand, takes a deep breath.... "Shrowan" He calls out, making a stabbing motion with his wand.

An arrow comes out of his wand and soars about 5 inches and falls flat. Sean blushes deep red and takes a step back before trying again. "Shrowan" He says, with a similar wand movement as the first, but more refined. And the arrow flies out and makes contact with the target.