A/N: This is my first AC fanfic. Hope it is good. Please reveiw I would like to improve my work. Please enjoy :)

Danielle's 3rd person POV

"Ugh, I'm bored." Danielle sat there tapping her pencil on the piece of paper in front of her. She was in art, with no friends in a shotty school, and she had no friends to talk to all day, only at break and art teacher came over and said,

"Now Danielle, do some work. I need that piece of work in today to assess it." The teacher's voice was solid and stern. Danielle started to do a brief sketch; an outline of a tiger and replied,

"Of course Miss Beardsley. I just need the toilet, can I go?" Miss Beardsley considered it for a moment and then nodded her consent. Danielle rose out of her seat and strode out of the classroom and headed to the toilets. Danielle said to herself, "I wonder how Rachel is."

Rachel 3rd person POV

"Oh my god, I love biology!" Rachel whispered to herself. She was learning about Osmosis; it was so interesting at one point she thought she was a plant herself. As her intelligence increased, she had a sudden desire that crept into her head and then she was snapped back to reality. She rasied her hand in the air and Miss Knighton looked over as if to say, "What's up?"

Rachel replied with, " I need the toilet." Miss Knighton paused and threw a quick glance and said,

"Ok, but be quick."Rachel nodded and got out of her seat and strolled out of the classroom and went to the toilets near the canteen. She turned around the corner to the toilets to see Danielle standing there, just about to go inside a cubicle, she stopped as soon as she saw Rachel and said,

"Yay, I have been soooo bored out of my mind in Art. I guess you need the loo to?" Rachel nodded her head and then replied,

"Yah, I do. Will you wait for me so we can walk back together?" Danielle nodded and went into the cubicle she was stood outside of, Rachel then went into the one closest to she had finished her business and she heard Dainelle had too. The two were washing there hands when, Rachel vision started to turn black and unknowing to her, Danielle's did too, and they both fainted.

3rd person POV

The two teens groaned as they sat up from there position on the ground. They were both rubbing their heads; the pair had pounding headaches as if they had been knocked out with a baseball bat (hint, hint). They looked around, they were in an unfamiliar landscape. They acknowledged each other's presence and helped each other stand up, the strength to stand up made them dizzy, so they leaned against a wall; the pair looked around, they were in an alleyeway, with a lone figure at the end. They looked at him-confused-and the figure strode off; he was wearing a white robe and a hood covered his face and on his lip was a scar that looked like a knife slash. He disappeared as soon as they had seen him. Once they were able to stand up without the help of the wall, they both said, "Is that who I thought that was?"

There was a pasue then Rachel said, "Who did you think that was?"

Danielle looked at her straight in the eye and said "That dude from Assassin's Creed," Rachel sighed as they walked out of the alleyway.

"Seriously, after all I talk about it, you still don't know his name?" Danielle shook her head and they both gasped as they saw the surrounding city. Danielle then asked,"Where are we?"

The duo looked around, taking in the view of the city before Rachel replied slowly, "I think... I think we are in Acre."

Danielle gave her a look and Rachel rolled her eyes and said, "I told you I played it a couple of times, I know these cities kinda well. What are we going to do? We could go to Masyaf and seek sanctuary with the Assassins."

She let the question hang in the air a moment. Danielle looked at the surroundings one more time and then turned to face Rachel directly and replied,"I guess we could but what about our clothes. I know this wouldnt be accepted in the century. What are we going to do?"

They both fell silent and pondered the problem before they were encountered with it from the guards or any of citizens. Rachel's expression lit up. She had an idea. She threw off the blazer she was wearing and tied it inside out, around her waist and then said "Now, it looks like a kinda of long shirt, as I said, I played this game serveral times and this is what they wore in this time period." Danielle did the same without complaint and they walked along, trying to find the exit to the city and find some horses to use so they could reach Masyaf.

Meanwhile...

I wonder where Rachel and Danielle are?

This was on the mind of Georgina, Danielle and Rachel's other close friend. Gina, that's what they called her, wandered up to the library to see if they were there. She looked around and called their names to see if they were there but they were not. She walked out and quickly checked that they weren't outside and did the unthinkable. She went to her head of year, Miss Capstick, to ask for her help in finding them. As she turned to go to her office, Miss Capstick was already behind her. Gina opened her mouth to speak, but Miss Capstick held up her hand and said, "Come with me. I want to talk to you about Rachel and Danielle" She then turned on her heels and headed to her office with Gina trailing behind her.

"Take a seat, Georgina," Miss Capstick said calmly. So Georgina took a seat and asked "What has happened to Dani and Rachel?" Miss Capstick typed something on her computer and replied,

"Well, at the moment we don't know. I would like you to see this," She swiveled her computer screen around so Georgina could see.

Danielle and Rachel were in the toilets haveing a brief conversation before using the actual toilets; they came out of the stalls and washed their hands; they were half half-way through when they both fainted and fell backwards onto the floor. At the same time, the camera switched off.

Puzzled, she asked, " What does that mean?" Miss Capstick shook her head and said, " I don't know, I just don't know." She simply stated that and beckoned Georgina to go to lesson as the bell ran perfectly on time for the dreaded lesson of Child Care.

3rd person POV (Danielle and Rachel)

"How in hell do you know this route so well?" Danielle asked with bewilderment. Rachel shook her head and responded calmly, "I told you, I played the game several times. Don't you ever listen to me?" Danielle turned the opposite direction of where Rachel sat on the horses that they had took. They sat in silence, they were on the trail that lead to the Masyaf castle: the home of the Assassins, where the great and mighty Altair lived. Danielle couldn't see but Rachel was shaking with excitment, she had always wondered what it would be like to be an Assassin and meet Altair in person. They had traded their school uniforms for an attire that suited the current period, though they both hated shirts, so they had kept their trousers underneath the ankle long skirts of that time. They were both in 1191, 1191! That was the time Altiar was mentor over the Assassins.

Rachel was lost in thought then said, "Why don't we ask if we can join the Creed? I think it would be fun."

Danielle gave her a blank stare and said "Why don't we just stay here then, hmmm? Don't you want to get home? I don't know about you, but I wanna go home!" She then mumbled quietly,

"That does sound fun though," Rachel laughed quietly to herself, it was funny, she wanted to go home and then she said it would be fun. They turned around a corner and saw the familiar-looking gates outside the town and Masyaf. They stopped their horses when they were just outside and then they dismounted and walked into the city. The guards stared at them when they went past. They both heard a guard mumbled,

"I have never seen such a peculiar site of a girl with two-coloured hair," The other guard had nodded in argeement. Rachel took the lead slighltly as she lead Danielle up to the castle. It was bigger in person, much more bigger than she could have imagined it. The sun was still high in the sky, it must have at least been mid-day.

Danielle whispered in Rachel's ear as they went past both of the portculies,

"I didn't know they accepeted girls. I hope they don't attack us or anything." Rachel swallowed hard, she hadn't thought of that. How could she have been so stupid? She knew Altair had a really bad temper and she had choosen to come anyway. Rachel shook her head at Danielle and kept gonig forward into the castle where she knew Altiar was.

As they neared where he should have been an Assassin about the age of 15, the same age as both of them stood in front of them and said,

"What do you want with Our Grand Master? He is busy," Then he pushed his arm out and Rachel replied, straightening her spine, clenching her knuckles and said,

"We have been sent here against our free will, to ask a request of your master. It is a private matter and we are unarmed, but if you want to check to see if we are then you can. We do not mind, but this matter is for your master and your master only." She then mirrored the pose of the Assassin in front of her and sent him an challenging glare, while Danielle whimpered by her side and stood behind her. The Assassin clenched his teeth, holding back a deadly insult that would reward him with a kick in the groin and quickly threw a glance at the master who nodded his consent. He then lowered his arm and stepped aside, letting the two women past glared at him for another second and gently shoved Danielle in front of her and walked behind her.

Altair moved away from his work as the two women approached and addressed them, with a sweet, pleasant tone, trying to hide the fact that he was annoyed as he walked towards the women, who were waiting paitently and said,

"Hello, I am the Master and Mentor of the Assassins and you sought my presence. Now please ask what you wish, I am in no mood for negotiating anything, now speak!" His last remark came out a bit harsher than he had expected, it came out angry and demanding, when he had wanted it to be stable and gentle. The woman hiding behind the one with brown hair whispered something to her unaudiable to Altair, then the other turned to him and said, in a very sweet tone "Oh Master of the Assassins, we have come seeking sanctuary in your village, with another purpose. My friend and I wish to join your Order. If you will allow it, we have a terrible past and wish not to discuss it but to move on and join your Order. Will you allow it?" She bowed and her friend stood by her side and did the same. Altiar arched his brow at the two women and thought to himself,'Women in my Order? They must be Templars...sent as spies...But, do they really want to join this Order? No woman has ever been requested or accepted as an Assassin.' He argued with himself, whether he should or shouldn't then bowed his head at the women and said,

"Very well, I would warn you it takes years of training to become one of us and years to even master the skills you learn. Do you wish to do so? Once you argee there is no going back." The two women looked at each other and walked up to him and knelt and both whispered at the same time,

"Of course, Master." He tapped them both lightly on the shoulder and they rose to face him. He smiled, having women to do a man's job was...quite unusual, but had it advantages against male enemies.

A/N : If there is something unclear then please pm me or say it in a review. I think ff might make the document go dogdey but I think it should be fine. Don't be scared of big paragraphs! :P