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"Miss castle, tell me do you have any plans for after you leave school

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"Miss castle, tell me do you have any plans for after you leave school."

I looked bored at the career advisor, the meeting was mandatory just like it was last year and the year before that and the year before. "I'm going to join the army."

The older lady with blonde greying hair looked at her files through her half-rimmed glasses that was attached to a chain and looked back up at me 'it says here and if I remember correctly you've said that you want to join the army since you joined this school."

"Yes, miss. My father has been in the army my whole life and I want to be just like him one day."

"Are you sure this is why you want. It's all well and good saying this but when you're on the front line, people shouting and shooting at you I bet you'll wish you'd have gone to college instead."

"No I won't, since I was a kid all I've wanted was to fight for my country, I signed up to the cadets as soon as I was old enough. I want to help people, I want to save them

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"I swear half of New York is here" I mumbled to Natasha, she kept her promise and turned up to the trial and with my dad testifying today I was actually grateful.

"You prepared for how ugly this is gonna get" she replied.

"Yeah" my legged bounce duo and down uncontrollably, we watched in silence as Matt finally arrived and my three lawyers have what looked like a tense conversation.

"What's going on with them?"

"No idea, but I don't care as long as they don't mess this up."

"Counsel we about ready," the judge asked.

"One more moment your honour" foggy replied, he and Matt sat down and started talking amongst themselves.

"Counsel?"

"Yeah," Matt said standing yo "uh, your honour, the defuse would like to call Frank castle to the stand."

"Bailiff, being in the defendant please" dad was brought in cuffs on his hands and feet, everyone in the gallery started talking booing and generally throwing insults at him "order."

Dad was placed in the stand "something wrong" I mumbled.

"Like what" Natasha whispered back.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 20, 2019 ⏰

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