Chapter 2: Mistaken

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Valentine Hart

After vigorously going through my unpacked things, joy gathered a bunch of shirts. Why do I feel like I'm gonna go through an obstacle course or something.

"Are you serious? You're gonna make me carry all these extra clothes for tomorrow?" I said.

"I know you have four eyes and all but ---- " she started making fun of me.

I glared at her.

"Okay, bad joke but Just to make sure! They only get to do hell week once a year and now that they're gonna do it again because a transferee HAPPENS to be joining the archery team. They'll probably end up killing you, or worse."

"Killing me?! Is there anything worse than dying?" Suddenly I felt nervous.

"Of course not physically, but mentally you'll really die.." She laughed.
Great, is this the bright side already? Why is it so DARK!

"Ugh, American schools. I never thought I'd missed those snobby English accents."

"By the way, you should get some rest. In the morning we're gonna have the academic subjects and in the afternoon we'll train BUT don't forget the early jog."

She was about to leave.
"And one more thing"

"Do you run fast?" She smiled.

"W-what?" NOW I'm worried.

"Oh nothing just asking. Anyway, good night.." She then closed the door.

Oh gosh, I have a feeling I'll be having a long day tomorrow.

I thought about taking a short nap before getting the remaining boxes back at the guard house. I figured I need the extra strength to carry those.
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AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! I overslept? Am I really that tired?
NEVERMIND! UGH! It's already past curfew. How am I supposed to get those boxes now?! I can't just leave them there.

I walked down the lobby and talked to Mrs. Jones.
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After a long argument with her, she finally agreed.
"Fine, fine, but just this once. Be back here by 20 minutes."

"THANK YOU SO MUCH MRS. JONES, I owe you!" I gave her a flying kiss while running.

"Inside voices!" She hissed.

'SORRY' I mouthed

I ran as fast as I could, damn this school is humongous. I need a bike, no wait, A CAR! Ugh this is so frustrating.
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It's so dark and cold and AAAHH, I hate this. WHY DID I OVERSLEPT? WHY?!
I was down to my last box. I'm ridiculously running like a chicken while carrying a huge box between my arms. Gosh, this is so embarrassing.

Finally when I was so close to the dormitory, an odd shadow caught my eye.

A tall figure, wearing all black was cautiously sneaking through the side window of the building.
IS THIS REALLY HAPPENING?! I hurriedly went back inside.

"Mrs. Jones.." I whispered quietly.

Then I saw that dark figure walking slowly inside the dormitory. Shit. He got in.

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