Dark Archery of Elites. Known as D.A.E is a school kept under the radar. This prestigious school is a training ground for the future dons and donnas of most mafia around the world, also a training ground for assasins and hackers who are all called t...
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~Everyone knows who's the real fucking main character here~
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There are times, which are few, where I'm wrong or I clearly underestimated some things. And now was the time I clearly overestimated my skills and underestimated the trials.
I coughed up blood as I stayed down in the ring. This guy got me good but I'm not going to give up. It would look bad on my ego resume.
Trials started and I was winning (thought she was) until this guy got agitated and all of a sudden he has energy that suddenly poofed up and is beating me up to the pulp.
My eyes landed on a red head and she looked unfazed and intentionally yawned when her eyes landed on mine. Oh I see what she's doing, she's trying to rile me up. Note to self; blow the red head's brains out.
Turns out during the trials of whatever color/career you want to pursue, those who are already in are present to watch the whole trial. It's ridiculous that they color code the careers. What are they, children?
I got up and fury surged through my body. I gestured for the guy to come at me and he came at me with full on speed.
I smirked when he fell for my trap and side stepped him and put him in a headlock. That gave me the chance to trip him and bash his head on the cold wooden floor.
The bell rang which is a sign that I won but that didn't stop me from constantly bashing his head.
"That's. For. Punching. Me. You. Asshole. And. That's. For. Ruining. My. Outfit" I said with each hit he got. He's lucky that I don't have my blade or gun with me or he would have been long gone. He's also lucky I'm not wearing my favorite outfit
"Alright that's enough" a woman said pulling me away from the man and he grunted in pain. The guy quickly got up before giving me a side glare and limping his way to I think the nurse's office. After that, I think he will need a hospital.
"I wasn't even close to giving him his third round" I turned to the woman folding my arms. Holy shit she's hot.
"He's got enough hits for the day. I'm going to be your teacher for the rest of the year. My name is Kiara Nelson. But call me Ms Nelson" the woman shook my hand.
It's like she is sculpture brought to life. She didn't look like she belonged here. She has that sharp jawline, intimidating blue eyes and full perfect lips that Kylie Jenner is jealous herself.
"Blair, Kehlani and Zuri will take you to your room. Well done Delilah. Welcome to Dark Archery of Elites and I hope you are tolerable unlike the rest of them" her eyes went behind me and I felt a presence of three figures behind me.
Call me crazy for knowing how many people there are behind me but I was taught that way by my dad who I'm sure is busy drinking pinácoladas on a fucking beach after 'disowning' us.
"I'm really hurt Ms Nelson. I was about to add you on list number two of least tolerable teachers" the beautiful red head said standing next to me.
"My job is to train not be the most favorite teacher" Ms Nelson rolled her eyes and walked out of the room.
"Hi I'm Kehlani" another beautiful girl in dreads appeared in front of me and held her hand out for me to shake with a smile.
How did she-
"She has that tendency to do that. It's one of Kehlani's fucked up skills" A shorter girl with short hair said from behind me. "The name is Zuri" she said blankly. No smile, no handshake, no hello. I think I'm gonna like this girl
"Blair" The red head next to me said without looking at me and started walking away.
"Don't worry about Blair. She's like that. You'll get used to it" Zuri said and started following Blair.
No way in hell am I going to 'get used' to whatever was that. Whatever stick Blair has in her ass is making her ugly. Which is impossible because she was beautiful. But still, someone's going to have to tell her where to fuck off. That'll be me now that I'm in the picture.
I started following Zuri and Blair to where they were going. Kehlani also turned her heel matching my pace.
"You never got to tell us your name" Kehlani started. The last thing I wanted to do was to talk considering how hurt my jaw was.
"Delilah" I said blankly and in a stiff tone. I guess the girl didn't take the hint as she still continued to bombard me with questions. I answered by humming in response. I think I'm getting a migraine.
"You're giving the girl a headache" Zuri saved me and Kehlani thinned her lips keeping quiet but my gut told me that's not the last I've heard of Kehlani.
I already have enough Zhanna and I do not want to deal with another at school.
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Blair has that spiciness to her persona
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