Call me knives

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Next up Knife training. I walked into the room and slammed the door. I was the first in the room. I sat in first row and looked at the knifes.

'You're a disgrace.' My head told me again and again.

I stood up. Aimed I threw the knife in anger. The minute I threw it the teacher walked in.

"Clove Hadley!" She screamed  before looking at the target with a suprised look on her face.

"Listen miss I am really sor-" I was cut off by miss.

"Throw another one"

I grabbed a knife and threw it at the target. It hit smack bang in the middle.

"Your a natrual."

Miss smiled and grabbed my arm.

"Come with me" She lead ne to a group full of people who must be 10, 11 years old.

" Miss this isn't my class I am only 6" I whispered. She walked over to the twacher and she and him were discussing something.

"Class welcome a very specail young girl called Clove" The man said. I looked around. A small girl smiled.

"I'm Mr Ivery, you will be over there. Next to Glimmer. We have some guests from district 1."

I walked over to her. So this was it....

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