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Part I-
In the lower grounds of UA, where the students are directed to not explore in, seven children along with three mentors occupy the area. But these children are not very ordinary. "How so?" Is what you might ask yourself. Let me tell yo...
Previously on Secret Class of the Elite... "Nice pick. You don't think that's too...much", Sierra asks. "Hell no", Dominic says.
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"Dude! That's awesome", Ollie cheers. "I know." Tae and the other mafiosos come up to them. "Well. You all have your cars", Eliot says, "would you all like to drive them around?"
"Yeah!" Eliot claps his hands together, "Well then! Let's get you guys driving in the streets!"
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As the week of their internship pass, it was now time for Class R.I.P. to head back home. Deadman Society went to the airport with the seven students where the private jet waited for them. "Man I'm gonna miss you", Azalea cried as she hugged Kaiya tightly. "We'll miss you guys too", Sierra says. "I'm gonna miss that damn Jeep", Dominic sighs loudly. Tae chuckles and lightly bumps his shoulder against the ginger's. "You'll be fine", Tae says.
"Y'all better visit us sometime", Leona says. Ami nods her head, "yeah! And don't forget about us", she says. Caleb smiles, "how can we? You guys are like family to us now." Eric smiles, "I'm glad we do", he says. After everyone was able to say their goodbyes, some giving hugs, Eliot grins and gives the seven elites a hug. "It's been wonderful having you all", he says, "you all go back and be great heroes." Alison's eyes widen, "honey. Their gifts."
"Already got that Mom", Collette says. Collette, Dexter, Amani, Jesse, Alec, Marco, and Sen each held one suitcase. Each one had a different size. "These are for you, consider it as a thank you gift for everything you've done", Alison says. The seven mafiosos hands each of the teens a suitcase. "What's in it", Hugo asks. "Let's just say that it'll come in handy for future events", Reaper comments.
The elite students then say their goodbyes again and head inside the jet. The Deadman Society started walking away, some taking looks back at the jet taking off. "We'll see them again won't we", Diana asks. Eliot smiles, "of course we will. Whenever Isaac needs us."
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Everyone was asleep on the large bed that was in the jet. Dominic smiled to himself as he wrapped his arms around his waist, dreaming about his childhood back in London. • • • • "Dominic~! Dominic~! Where is that little rascal?" Under the bed, the ginger headed boy muffles his giggles as he saw his mother walking around the room. "Could he be here? No~, not here. What about the closet? Hmm~? Not there either." The woman hears the giggles and looks towards the bed. She gasps, "am I going crazy? Or do I hear giggles? Coming from underneath this bed?"
