Disclaimer: I don't own the Academy, ghost bird series or their characters they are all the property of C.L Stone. There is no financial gain made from writing this story.
Warning: There will be mature content in this story. Also Sang's past is a l...
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. BEE-CRASH! 'Stupid alarm.' I said as I wacked my alarm clock across the room. Why did I have to go to school?! Oh wait, the mission. That's at hell school, or also known as Ashely waters. The absolute worst high school in Charleston. What sort of crazy lunatic makes a 16 year old girl go back to school when she already knows everything there is to know? Oh yeah the academy, but I know that if I do this mission It will help a lot of people. You see the academy is an organization that secretly helps people, they do all types of different things to help thousands of people around the world. I'm different though, I help people by eliminating the bad guys. In other words I kill them, I'm an assassin for the acdemy the only assassin there. They didn't want me to be an assassin because they thought it would have a bad influence on the academy, but I told them why I wanted and needed to continue being an assassin except instead of killing the good guys ill be killing the bad guys. My skills also helped in persuading them in letting me go lone wolf on missions. I've been with the academy for over four years and ever since then there has been little rumors going around that there is an assassin in the academy, but no one knows anything about them so they started calling them The Ghost. My assassin name is The Ghost but my real name is Sang Sorenson, and if you searched that name up you wouldn't find anything because I don't exist thanks to him. So my assassin name suits me very well. I really am a ghost.
I got out of bed and walked to my huge walk in closet to choose my outfit for the day. I looked through the racks and shelves to find a black midriff jumper with pineapple written on it, I went over to the shorts section and picked out a pair of high waisted light grey jean shorts with frayed ends, I picked out a pair of black vans from the shoe section. I also grabbed a black lace bra with matching panties form Victoria's secret. I than walked to my bathroom and looked in the mirror, they say that eyes are the window to your soul. Its true, my green eyes have always been cold and broken just like me. My heart is cold like ice and can never be melted, I'm broken too and can never be fixed. The academy helped me, but they could never fully put my pieces back together. I turned the shower on and stripped out of my pajamas. I washed my chameleon blonde hair that reaches the middle of my back, and shaved my legs and under arms.
After my shower I got dressed and put my hair up in a messy ponytail. I walked over to my really big vanity that had all my makeup and jewelry on it. I selected a black bracelet with gold studs . I turned around to look in my mirror put on some red lip gloss on my full lips, a light coat of mascara and eyeliner. I grabbed my black leather backpack that had all my books and pencils in it for school and walked down stairs to the kitchen.
(Her outfit)
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I'm so glad that I went grocery shopping on the weekend because I get to have chocolate chip pancakes and a mango smoothie for breakfast. I live by my self in a very big two level house, my bedroom, music studio and computer room is upstairs, my bedroom takes up most of second level because of how big my bedroom, bathroom and closet are. The first level is just the kitchen, lounge room and garage. The lounge room is really big, It has a big couch that could easily fit ten people on it with a huge flat screen TV that all my computers, iPads and IPhones can connect too.
