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Date: August 26-27
Place: Unregistered Island

[Noel]

"Consider it done"

I didn't know what that means, but if it's the ticket to let me partake, I'll gladly do anything.

I felt sorry for Janus, it's a good thing that we're in a room full of medication. But when I was about to help him, people came rushing into the room and helped us.

While they got Janus's right foot fixed up, I hear General say a few things while people offer me weapons that I'll probably need. More magazines, first aids and a new pair of clothes. It was lighter, much more comfortable, and built especially for this occasion.

"You will be supported by your two other classmates, " then there they stood in front of me.

"Hi there," they say.

Dressed like a true soldier, holding big guns and bombs, while I have pistols and band-aids.

This is not fair.

We stepped out of the room where total darkness awaits us. Luckily, they also handed us glasses that can see through the dark which I think is so cool.

There was a long way up to the first floor. Climbing stairs while we exchange looks when we hear something: a scream, footsteps, or gunshots.

"There are approximately three fire exits. As you can see, the one that you entered earlier was not one of them. If you manage to get out on one of those and leave the school, you have to go to the port where the last plane and Patrick are waiting. However, Vincent is the only one left that is supposed to fly it. Sadly, he got himself in trouble. He is on the second floor of the boy's bathroom. Find him, "
ordered the general.

We took some turns that I didn't recognize that I'm sure Patrick didn't lead me this way, but I just followed them.

"Does anyone want to fill me on the situation?" I whispered afraid something may come on our way if I spoke loudly.

"All I know is that this place is a big and wide island, " said Allen.

We're the same height, a little skinny and I remember that he is known to all classes, being someone who looks for a fight when he is bored.

"And they hire people. Desperate people who seek money or social value. I wasn't supposed to be here. Until an old dude escaped and begged me for help. And he was instantly killed in front of me at that very moment. They had a sniper following him and immediately took the opportunity to replace that man with me, and I just badly needed money which led me here. I honestly didn't think it would turn out like this, " he added.

"How about you Chylle?" I asked.

  He's much taller than me and much worse than Allen. He probably lives in the guidance office since he is the one who always causes trouble and drags Allen with him. They are more like an unstoppable duo, perfect for this kind of occasion.

"Pretty much the basics. Protect you, go on patrols and earn ranks. Also, I think our section is the worst because we have to act like students despite that we're respectable soldiers. We couldn't even get the extra lessons and additional missions either" he answered.

"Thank you for all those significant and helpful informations" I replied in a humorous tone.

"Anytime" he smiled.

  They opened a door which led us to the Janitor's room beside the Cafeteria's kitchen, there we took a break and planned our next move.

The General instructed us.

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