Disclaimer: In my dreams, I own Vampire Academy (and I have my own Dimitri). But, unfortunately, I do not. I only am obsessed with it and I write awesome fanfictions about it.
In a few more days, we would be going on a rescue mission. Out of all the things we do, it's the most interesting. We usually fight over our post at the gate, and that's when it gets fun. This mission is very interesting, though, we are going to rescue the Dragomir Princess, Vasilisa, she was taken away a few years ago by some student.
I'm guessing it's a guy. If it was a girl they'd probably go out shopping for a few hours, then come back to face the consequences. A guy would be more likely because, out of the small amount of information they gave, I learned they were together since kindergarten.
Another reason is that they told me it was a Dhampir. It's more likely to be a male since there isn't many female's training as guardians, and the ones who are, I pretty much know them all. One of the few female guardians is Alberta. She's kind of fun when you get to know her, but when she needs to be strong, she's tough as nails.
The novice who escaped with the princess left about two years ago. Right about the time, I came to America. No wonder I never met him, he's apparently a good fighter since his physical grades are very good, but his academic grades could use some improvement. What am I kidding?! He's incredibly stupid! Coming from my academic background, I'm completely appalled by the grades I've seen. Beyond that, I know his last name is Hathaway.
He must be pretty dangerous, since we're bringing enough guardians to take down a strigoi. That's saying something, especially when you have had the experience (not to brag, but I have killed six). We're also preparing as if we're going to war.
"I need everyone to train twice as hard as we usually do!" Alberta said firmly to us. "We're going to need all the training we can get to take down Hathaway." I wondered what was so bad about "Hathaway" (as Alberta calls him) he's only a novice, it's not like he has any experience.
The next day we headed for Portland. I didn't know the exact place, but I knew it was a home. They're sending me in to get the two out. If he is so dangerous, why would they send me in? Well, they consider me the best of the best, maybe I should take it as a compliment, but I still get nervous sometimes.
Maybe… I'm not the Russian god they expect me to be.
Yeah it's really short, bite me!! No seriously! lol;)
