Chapter III: My rules

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"Do not find fault, find a remedy."

Henry Ford

Daniels:

I opened my eyes suddenly to feel my arm numbed by a strange weight, I take a look and found a girl sleeping peacefully beside me, I pulled my arm out faster than I was expecting, and it made the girl -who seemed a bad impression of the Joker- wake up.

Why the girls use a lot of makeup, even in their teeth?

"How did you sleep?" Said the girl who was blonde still sleepy.

"Well ..." Hmm... What was her name? Alex? Claire? "beautiful" I replied.

I got up when I realized I was in a room... pink.

This is definitely not my room.

I put the clothes I wore the night before -a black jeans along with a white shirt- and I went to open the door, the blonde version of Joker looked at me in surprise.

"Where are you going?" She bit her lip as something really sexy and flirtatious "Can I see you again?"

"The best things in life do not repeat, baby" 'I did a wink before turning the doorknob, " Even if I am the best in your life" -and bed- I thought then I opened the door and went out.

Today was Sunday and I needed urgently to get to my apartment, someone had send me a message about 10pm yesterday, and although I knew who was, I had to postpone reading it in the house of the blonde.

After leave the building, I realized that I had got there on my bike -a Kawasaki Ninja 1000- . I had sweated to buy it. Well, I just had been running errands and giving everyone coffee for 6 months in the FBI, and for my motorbike it was worth.

Is amazing the feeling of win things by your own, I liked win things on my own, although to my age -21 years- I gave vibes of using my father's money to everyone .

I got to my apartment, I turned the computer on, and I read the message carefully.

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From: Andrew Lumpint

To: Daniels Trous

Subject: FIRST WORK!!!!!!

"We found the mission of opening for you, although we can not reveal details in this way, you'll have to go back to school"

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Back to school?

Even if I do not want to go back there, I have to; I went to take a shower and changed my clothes to go to the office.

I enter in the big building and went straight to the huge room my boss occupied as office: " I sent the message last night at 10pm" He looked me, expectantly for an apology.

"I had things to do" I replied 

The first time I met him my father introduce him like a exceptional person who I should trust. Since that, I had started my training 4 years ago, and He had always offered me his help, I think he hasn't a lot of options because I was son of his friend, anyway He has always been demanding a lot of effort by my part at work.

"Well, your mission is in a public school called Bright Columbia School, we are investigating some people there, maybe you like or maybe not, you will have to approach them and gain their trust, this mission to be your first will be quite easy, If you see as I see, I think you'll be pleased to know -He looked into my eyes- they are girls - He breath slowly looking at me- In this moment, We can't give their names, but you have to start classes tomorrow, and if you can, make yourself unnoticed" -The last sounded more like a plea than an order.

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