Chapter 1★Amy

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I am on my way. I can't believe that they picked me. The chameleon. Unseen.

I asked them why, and all they told me was that I was extraordinary in aviation. Hm. Right.

I reach my shuttle half an hour early, precisely. I forced the commander to bring me early. As we say, early is on time, on time is late, and late is death. I think this will be an appropriate way to approach Battle School.

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"T minus 10, 9, 8.......2, 1, liftoff"

I feel my stomach being pulled back to Earth, even as we propel into space. I have never known true excitement until this. A split second. Weightless. A split second turns into a minute.

"Prepare for docking operation. "

We're here.

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