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Last published Thu, May 29, 2014
Well thats the last box, I hope you enjoy your new home," the perky real estate agent said.
"Thanks?" I said. Then, Grand pulled up in the driveway and got out, knowing her she was sporting her new hair-style, if that's what you want to call it. All of her hair was piled up on top of her head, and died blue.
"HEY JORDAN, GET OUT HERE WERE GOING SHOPPING!" she yelled, way too loudly, in my option. The agent cleared her throat and I turned to her, embarrassed.
"Hey thanks for you help," I said slipping her a twenty.
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For the seventeen year old, Jordan's life was just beginning. From the outside, it must have seemed like her life was ending, her parents and sister were dead.Jordan moves in with her grandmother and life gets interesting.
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Guns, revenge and buildings to bomb, what could go wrong? ✮ He came in, gun held out in front of him in one hand while the other was resting on his hip where a sharp dagger gleamed in the light. "Come on out little girl, why not make this easier for both of us. The agency you ran away from just want to have a little talk, that's all." She scoffed internally. Yeah right. Then the footsteps ceased. She peeked to the right, then to the left. Neither direction showed any sign of the intruder. She looked up in front of her and gasped, the glint of steel and smell of death as overwhelming as it was adrenaline inducing, exciting. "Boo." ✮ Murder, accidents, assassinations. Call it what you will, it's all the same, all has the same life breaking, mind shattering consequences - be it for the victim or the bystander. It had shaped Alex in a way no one should be. Broken down and rebuilt into the perfect soldier, one who had the power to change the world, to fight battles that would either make or break the carefully constructed vision we all live in. The only small, minute, really unimportant detail - it's pretty hard to get into a government classified site when you're 15 years old and have a rag-tag team of double-crossing back-stabbers behind you. Not to mention the threat of a world war and ghost hanging above your head. Armed with sarcasm, wit, and a hell of a lot of aggressive intentions, it won't be too long till a sticky situation is all that's ahead of you. Sometimes, running head-first into a situation isn't the best idea. Instead, you gotta play a game. A deadly game where either you have all the pieces on the board, or you have nothing. [previously known as Espionage: double-cross] Thanks for reading :)
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