"Name?" The recruiter asked.
"Jonathan Wayland, sir." I replied.
"Go to the recruitement pen 6234 boy." It ordered, before taking my arm and stamping a number on me. Recruitment day is the most terrifying day of the year for fourteen to nineteen year old teens in our village. Each year, you stand in a recruitee pen and wait until your called forth and chosen to take on a one year occupation. Theres three types of occupation. The first one, Schooling, the second, work, and the third, illegality.
I walked over to the pen and opened the gate. The number on my hand was a seat number and I.D number, so I looked for a seat that would match the number on my hand. There was only three seats left. Everyone was sat in little circles that consisted of six people. I took my seat and took a look at the four people that surrounded me.
There was a girl with black hair and blue eyes, a small boy that looked similar to her, and a taller boy that looked identical to the smallest boy. Then there was a tall boy with blue hair and me. The sixth member had yet to come.
They'd clearly done this before and knew they just had to state their names.
"Isabelle."
"Max."
"Alec."
"Magnus."
"Jace." I said.
A peicing scream smashed my eardrums. "Get off me you FREAK!" Screamed a redheaded girl. She had a chaperone with her. Such a classy girl. She smacked at the chaperone and tried to bolt away. Everyone had fallen silent, everyone was looking at this girl. The chaperone grabbed her back and marched her over to our circle. "Clarissa." It said for her.
I'll be updating tonight.. I just wanted to get a start on it. And iKnow this has been short! xD
