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*chapter thirty one*

Jeongin woke up to Jisung splashing cold water on his face for the second time since moving into the dorm.

He yelped and sat up immediately, while Jisung just laughed.

Jeongin rolled his eyes and wiped his face off with his wings. He then shook his wings, making all the water splash into Jisung.

Laughing, he checked the alarm clock next to his bed. He stopped laughing when he saw that it was four in the morning.

"What the hell!" he shouted, burrowing back under his blankets, "Let me sleep you pig!"

"Pig?" Jisung said, snorting.

Jeongin might be destined to become some sort of crazy powerful angel, but he did need to work on his insults.

When Jeongin didn't show any signs of getting out of bed, Jisung started lightly shaking his shoulders.

"Seriously dude," Jisung said, "Esther starts her training with you guys today, and she wants you there this early."

"Oh," Jeongin said, getting out of bed, "You should have just said so."

Jisung just left the room before he broke something.

Jeongin quickly got ready and then shoved some breakfast in his mouth. He walked towards the door, ready to leave, before turning around to ask Jisung something.

"Wait, Jisung," he said, "you said 'you guys' earlier. It's not just me?"

"Of course not," Jisung scoffed, "You're not that special. God's putting together some sort of rookie task force. I don't know why, just go there and find out."

Jeongin nodded and walked out the door. He was a bit confused actually.

Why would God need a special task force? Especially one comprised of rookies?

He knew it had something to do with Eden, but he always just thought that was something God and the archangels could handle.

Rookie task force, he thought, maybe I'll meet some new talented angels.

He grinned as he increased his pace. He reached Angel HQ, and swung open the door, approaching the receptionist at the front desk. She pointed him in the right direction and then he made his way towards the training room.

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