Chapter Two

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Today is the first day of initiation. I shower, brush my teeth, & put my hair in curls. I put on camo skinny jeans, a black crop top, a black beanie, a few bracelets & I put a black stud in my belly percing. I lace up my combat boots & I run to the training room for transfers. I get in & Toby is here. I smirk plays on my lips as I sneak up behind him. I grab my throwing knife from my back pocket & throw it. It slices his ear where he cut me continues & hits the bulls eye. He turns shocked & scared, I'm bent over laughing. He pushes me & I land on my ass still laughing,
"What the fuck?!" He's yelling while holding his ear, he's eyes watering. I continue laughing on the ground until I here the initiates come in. I shoot up & straighten. I go whisper in Toby's ear,
"Sorry, babe." I then talk in my Instructor Six voice,
"Karma's a bitch."
He glares playfully at me & someone behind me asks,
"What did he do?"
"When I was an initiate he threw knifes at me cause of Eric." I turn & they line up, straight.
"Today you will learn to throw knifes & shoot guns." I go get my knife & put it in my pocket with the three others. I have four knives in each pocket & two in each boot, & a gun in my holster on my belt. I don't listen to Tobias's speech till I hear my name. I look up & see the initiates looking at me smirking that I wasn't listening to Four. I hear someone "cough",
"*cough* demonstrate *cough* throwing *cough*."
I smile & walk to a target. I put my feet shoulder width apart, inhale, aim, exhale fire. It hits the exact middle of the bulls eye.

Like every time.

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