Generation of Assassins

Chapter Three: Lunch Time

Yellow and Hey hey hey! Sorry I've been inactive I've been caught up with a ton of school work and finals are showing up! I decided to try and post at least a chapter before I begin my last few weeks of studying! Anyways, enjoy!
-Ravien

Chapter Three: Lunch Time

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Name: Quentin
Location: School- Dorm Room
Date: September 18, 2015
Time: 11:25am

I had woken up about ten minutes ago when there was a knock on my door. I had managed to sleep the rest of yesterday away and halfway through today. At least sleep eases me from the pain of betrayal. I have to find out what really happened.

I open the door to be greeted by Amber. Her hair was pulled back and she looked slightly weary.

"Just got done with training," Amber says, as if reading my mind and answering my thoughts. "Wondering if you wanted to go and get something to eat at the lunch hall. The Chicken will be there. Let's go and hang out."

"You mean your friend with the scissors? She even freaks me out."

"She not that bad," Amber smirks. "She just likes scissors."

"She calls me an octopus," I say. "In Japanese."

"Because you like 'em don't you?" Amber asks and I give a small, reluctant nod. "See?! So quit complaining!"

"I do like octopi..." I mumble to myself. "Still a weird girl."

"But before we go you should shower and get ready. You haven't done anything but slept since you got back," Amber says.

"Okay, I'll meet you there," I say.

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Name: Quentin
Location: School- Training Building
Date: September 17, 2015
Time: 11:35 am

I look at myself in the mirror. I look like a disheveled boy. My raven hair is shaggy and my jade green eyes are duller than they were before. Jade.... Madi's eyes were also jade. Her hair was dark brown and faded to blonde at the tips. What if she dyed her hair to make a disguise? No. She said she would never dye her hair.

I take my shower and get dressed into my normal attire. Black shoes with red souls and grey jeans. I put on a short sleeved, blood red shirt and put on a thin grey jacket with a hood and a black jacket on top of that. I put on my fingerless, leather gloves with concealed weapons.

I cringing at the sight of those gloves. I like to come up with ways to create weapons or conceal them. I told Madi about these claw gloves. Inside the inner side of the gloves, there are three metal claws. When I flick my wrist a certain way these claws will come out. Madi made them for me. She was always our best scientist and inventor.

I shake my head and go to the lunchroom.

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Name: Quentin
Location: School- Lunch Hall
Date: September 17, 2015
Time: 12:08 pm

When I walk into the giant hall I was met by stares by the adults and other AKs. I saw Amber and... her name is... Man... She's like a shadow... Amber only knows her true name. Besides that everyone calls her Chicken, a name she gave herself, or Scissors girl, Spook, something like that. She likes giving other people nicknames. She calls me Tako, Japanese for Octopus, and she called Madi.... Ducky? Maybe...

She has brown hair with a red streak at the side and golden eyes. She has a red scarf with a long sleeved, black shirt and white jacket. She also has on black boots with black jeans and she is analyzing her red scissors.

I walk over to Amber and... Chicken... after I had gotten my food and sit down.

"Hey, Q," Amber says, giving a slight smile. "You look much nicer."

"Thanks.. I guess," I say.

"Tako!" Chicken says, waving her fork at me. "Have you seen Ducky? I have to give her something."

I cringe.

"Chicken!" Amber says, covering the scissor girl's mouth. "You know what happened!"

"What happened?" Chicken muffled words asks. "Oh... Right. I still need to see her though."

"It's fine, Amber," I say, taking a bite of my food. "She's a traitor anyways."

"You sure?" Amber and Chicken ask, simultaneously.

"Positive," I snarl.

The two just shrug and give a slight giggle. They're weird.

"Hey, Q," an annoyingly familiar voice says. "What's up?"

Robert walks over and puts him arm over my shoulder.

"How's that wound of yours?"

"Fine," I hiss.

"Woah, there. No need to be so mean. We're all friends here."

This brought back memories. Robert did this before. Said the same lines. Only to be corrected by Madi.

"Actually, just because we are all the same age doesn't mean we're friends," Amber states, nearly quoting Madi.

"Well would you look at that," Robert says, chuckling. "Looks like you got yourself a new Madi."

Without thought I grab Roberts arm and pin him to the ground. I raise my right fist and flick my wrist, releasing my claws. Robert's eyes widen, the look of fear appearing on his face. I smirk but rage still flows through me. I swing my claw down and I would've hit him the face if it weren't for another arm pushes mine slightly to the side and into the ground, next to Robert's face, cutting him in the cheek. There is silence in the hall and I release Robert standing back up.

I look to my right to see Lucas. One if Madi's acquaintances. I guess she called him friend. He's better than Robert by far. I've sparred with him a few times. He good but not as agile as I am. He has black hair with a green streak in his hair. He has hazel eyes and he's wearing a grey shirt with dark green, baggy pants and black combat boots.

"No one replaces her, traitor or not," I hiss. "I would've killed you. You should thank Lucas. He saved your life."

I sigh, retracting my blades. I give Robert yet another glare.

"I'm going to eat in my room. Report me to the boss if ya want. I'll fight him, too," I hiss, grabbing my tray of food and walking out.

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Name: Lucas
Location: School- Lunch Hall
Date: September 17, 2015
Time: 12:25pm
I give a small sigh, my hand releasing the grip it had on Quentin's arm. He would've killed Robert. Not that I wouldn't mind that but... Madi never did like us fighting amongst each other.

I grab hand sanitizer from my pocket and put some on my hands. I have a slight germ issue.

After Quentin hisses at Robert and I don't pay mind to much after about saving Robert's life. Lucky me. Quentin takes his food and leaves the hall and I let out a bigger sigh.

"Who does he think he is?" Robert hisses, whipping the blood from his cheek.

"You forgot.. didn't you..." I sigh.

"What?"

"Remember back when we were all still kids? Quentin was the outcast. Everyone would hang out with anyone but him. Then Madi met him one day and they became friends. Remember how everyone feared his rage but Madi managed to make him... happy... I guess."

"She had a way with that for everyone," Amber chuckles.

"Ha... Yeah," I say.