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"Cameron will be staying here for a while, so please, make sure she is settled in." Dr. Augustine finished, looking around the hall at all the shocked faces.
I saw four familiar faces and walked to them, sitting in between Zach and Grant.
"What. Are. You. Doing. Here?" Zach said, and angry look in his eye.
"I don't know! Don't you get angry at me, I don't want to be here! It's the worst place for me to be right know! Dr. Steve may be gone, but it doesn't mean I'm safe here." I retorted, trying to keep my voice down.
"We will protect you Cammie, I promise," Grant said, for once in his life serious.
"I know, I know," I said sighing. Zach acted distant for the rest of the dinner, and wouldn't talk to me at all. He disappeared, so the boys gave me a rundown of life at Blackthorne. Lights of was at 10, and Zach came back 10 minutes before.
We fell asleep, with me dressed for night drills already. I don't know what they want us to do.
BEEP BEEEEEEP BEEP!
I sat up suddenly in bed, and saw the boys rolling out and putting on their shoes. Night Drills. I slipped on my running shoes, put my hair up in a ponytail, and ran out with them.
"Line up! If you are a minute behind schedule you will stay up 30 minutes later!" Yelled a drill sergeant.
Grant told my where to stand, and told me not to say a word.
"Good evening lazy good for nothing children! You will be running 10miles, and then 100 Sit-ups, Push ups, squats, and crunches. Okay, start!" He yelled, and everyone started running right away.
I caught up to Nick and ran with him and Grant. Zach ran up at the front of the group.
By the time I finished running, I was so tired already. I can't believe they have I do this at night!
We finished up the drills and the boy literally had to drag me up to the rooms. I fell asleep right away.
I woke up ate 5 in the morning, since breakfast was at 6. I took a shower and got ready before the boys were up.
At exactly 5:30, they all rolled out of bed and took 5 minute showers. We got downstairs just before 6. Zach silently handed me my schedule.
6:00-6:30 Breakfast
6:35-7:00 Gym
7:05-8:00 Gun Practice
8:05-9:00 Cove Ops
9:05-10:00 Covers of the World
10:05-11:00 Practical Learning
11:05-12:00 Hand Combat
12:05-12:30 Lunch
12:35-1:30 Study Hall
1:35-2:30 Poisons and Poison Control
2:35-3:30Outdoor Gym
3:35-4:30 Sniping
4:35-5:30 Languages
5:35-6:30 Technology
6:30-7:00 Dinner
7:00-7:20 Announcments
7:25-10:00 Free Time
10:00 Lights Out
Night Drills
"What is Covers of the World? And Practical Learning? You have Gun Practice here!" I exclaimed at Grant.
"You'll find out soon enough what it all is," he said, leading me to gym after getting our stuff.
Gym was mostly running and muscle building, but they told me we would do sparring during Hand Gun Practice, I was scared to realize that I was a natural at shooting, which surprised and angered Zach. He seemed to be acting like it was a big deal for me to be here. I know it's a school for assassins and all, but still, overreacting!
Cove Ops here was similar to the class at Gallagher, but Joe Solomon is still the better teacher. Covers of the world is apparently were they learn to perfect their covers, depending on where they go around the world, and fitting your cover into your environment.
In Practical learning, we do things that will help us survive like staying in freezing temperatures to build immunity, and other things. Today we had to sit through one hour of being in a burning hot desert room.
We of course did sparring during Hand Combat, where I won half of my matches and lost half my matches. I have to work hard to keep up. During one of the games, I got kicked in the ribs. I'm pretty sure one of them was broken. I went to the nurse before I ate lunch, and she confined that it was broken. She bandaged it up and gave me painkillers ad extra wraps.
I then left to go eat lunch, quickly since I didn't have much time.
"Where were you?" Zach said, finally. It's been a while since he said anything.
"Never mind that, I'm hungry!" I said, and ate the weird looking pasta, and drank what I though was corn and mushroom soup. I guess I'll have to live with it.
I had a moldy apple for dessert, and left with the guys for study hall. We just say in a classroom and did whatever. Jonas was doing something on a computer, and Grant was trying to come up with a new training routine.
Nick was doing his hair, and texting someone. Zach was...writing something. Don't know what. I tried to braid my hair (Macey would be proud), and started a letter to the girls.
During poison control we had to make an antidote for some newly invented poison by Blackthorne. In outdoor gym we basically had to run around the forest, an go through obstacles without breaking any bones.
In sniping, we learned the art o sniper rifles, and how to be an undetected assassin. Kind of like being a pavement artist. With a gun.
We started learning Brazilian in languages, and found it quite hard. In Technology, which is Jonas's strong point, we tried to make an invisible camera bug. Now it's time for dinner. After dinner ended, Dr. Augustine stood up in front of the podium.
"Attention please! In a weeks time, we will be hosting a competition, which will take place in Shanghai, China with a few other spy schools. The paper with the name of attending students will be placed on the billion board. If you are going, during study hall you will be..training," she said and sat down.
Wait...there's more then 2 spy schools?
R&R Please! Sorry for grammar mistakes, did this all on my iPod, uploading and all.
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