chapter 19: day 1: pizza and fun

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We arrived at the boot camp and were separated into 10 stations all which included 5 people each. I was assigned to Station A and i wondered who would be the other 4 people.

Alas, It was Jonathan, Captain of the swimming team, the guy who pushed me off their table and when our eyes locked, guilt washed over him.

'Hey er Angel was it?' He spoke up nervously, his hands clamming up and I nodded. 'I'm sorry I shouldn't have treated you like that, especially if you weren't okay,'

'It's fine really I feel better now anyways, thanks though,' I said and he smiled and I mimicked him back.

'Oh hey Angel? Wanna crush Desmond's ass once more?' Warren joked and I laughed at his crude expression. Jonathan looked at us in shock. 'You guys know each other?'

'Yeah we have gym together and Warren helped me out once,' I admitted and Jonathan nodded.

'Where's the other two?' I asked and when I looked down I was shocked to see Wolfgang sitting on a log, reading.

'Yes hello I'm your fourth member, and for the fifth well... he went for a run,' Wolfgang commented before resuming to his book and no matter where I looked I couldn't see them anywhere? Whoever they were.

However, our conversation was cut short when the sergeant told us to gather round. He took ten minutes explaining how boot camps work and the rules.

'No drugs or alcohol!' The sergeant spat and I could see the look of dismay on some of their faces.

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'And final rule! No sexual intercourse with the girls is allowed during your stay! What you do at home stays at home!'

We all lined up in our stations and did a few runs around Station A to Station B, catching Luca's attention a few times and whenever we passed each other we would give each other high fives.

'No messing round kids! Now get ready for target drills- Oi! What's your name lad!' The sergeant pointed to a very sweaty Roman and Roman only shrugged.

'You decide to show up late interrupting the class don't you think I deserve a name?' The sergeant commanded and Roman only smiled.

'It's Azzaro, Roman Azzaro... I would shake your hand however I'm pretty sweaty,' Roman walked past the Sergeant and sat by his usual crowd.

'Good man, let's go through what you are going to be doing today...' He ignores Roman's little disturbance as if nothing happened.

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We went from doing core warmups to rolling underneath hurdles to collect a small treasure chest. You all have to get a different piece - one gets the chest, one gets the key, one gets the bag, one gets the chain and the other gets the lock.

You can't do one thing without the other. First you would need to get a chain and equip it to the chest. Find the keys and the other opens the locks. The other grabs the chest and then the last remaining person would shove it in the bag and run to the finish line.

I was on picking lock duty. The lock was jumbled into knots and even the people around me was looking at the chest with concern.

'Catch,' Warren called out to me and I caught it with ease, rushing with picking the chest. What I hadn't seen was the 3 digit code underneath the lock. Fuck so I have to pick this and uncode it.

I looked back at my teammates desperately but when Raion caught my eye he voiced something into my mind like he once did before.

777. Twist right and push in.

How do you do that?

It's you not me.

I secretly entered the code and picked the lock all in one!

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