Raina was nervous. This was everything she had prepared for, and she doesn't want to fail.
She can't fail.
She was getting ready for her first day, the first day of her new mission.
The one she can't fail.
Raina stood up from the ledge of her bed where she was sitting and began to get ready for her new adventure. She put her curly hair into a ponytail, smoothed down her plaid skirt and got ready her first day of high school. As she did her makeup her wrist reflected a number that was oddly familiar.
012
