A/N: I'm sorry for not putting up this chapter. I'm really sorry for taking so long. Its just that I've moved and it took some time to get things
organized! Gomen!!!! Please forgive!well I hope you like this chapter. Its a good one. She finally gets into the school! HAHAHA!!!!
Chapter 4
~*~My Name Is Amina~*~
Today was it. This was the day I'd finally start finding things out about my mission. I drove in a small soft green bug. One that no one would
suspect an assassin would have. I did ware my long skirt. It had a few moons on it and it was a jean blue. But what my fellow classmates wouldn't
know was that I had a gun strapped on my inner thigh. Looking ahead at the road I thought with determination. I was finally going to get revenge.
It's what I craved. The funny thing was was that it was sort of going to be a birthday gift for me. My birthday was September 16th. I'd be
18 soon. My shirt was one of those fashion like ones. It was white and had frills.It completely showed my shoulders. I wore these cute flipflops.
Yuck. I hated these kinds of clothing. A pair of shorts and t-shirt would have been fine. But I needed an appreance that wouldn't look to
suspicious. I decided to act like a ditzy 17 year old teen. What a great disguise. It would take alot of work but it had to be done.
Soon I came up into the student parking lot. I drove into one of the empty lots and turned the ignition off. I sat there for a few moments and
looked at myself. I had my gun,my labtop in my bag. I didn't need much. Just those two things. " Alright. Guess I'm good to go" I said as
I opened the door and placed on a pair of pink shades upon my eyes. Wow. I was a knock out *Wink Wink* " Hey, Amina!" said a voice. I cringed as
the voice called my name. " No way in hell. You've got to be kidding me" I said quietly to myself. I cleared my throat and placed on a fake happy
ditzy look. I turned around and waved,' Hey Duo! who'd a thunk you'd be here!!! Heh heh...' * Great Keense...your doing just great...heh heh* I
said in thought. Duo walked over toward me with his suave smile. I wasn't one for making hasty judgements but he seemed like a ladies man. Almost
the guy that would be the class clown and the guy that all the girls wanted.
" Wow. Aren't we looking fine today? So why didn't you tell me you were registered at this school?" he asked with a wink. I scanned him once again
before replying. He seemed to be wearing a whole black leather getup. His jacket was leather but under it was a red shirt. I hated red. Actually
hate isn't strong enough. I DESPISED red. I knew from just looking at him and having a few encounters with him that he was going to be a neusance.
" Ya well you never asked what school I was going to" I said with a, what I thought was a, semi sweet smile. I started walking away, holding my
^Oh-so-adorable bag^ Hearing his footsteps, he ran up beside me and started walking. This I hated. When you walked way from someone and you hoped
they would just leave it at that but instead they follow you and you just want to pound the living hell out of them. " Hey common wait a sec here.
You would have asked me what school it was and I coulda told ya where it was located" he said as he ran infront of me to stop me from walking away
ignorantly.
I stopped and looked at him from under my pink shades. He looked back at me and cracked a nervous smile. I then took the shades from my face and
looked at him dead in the eye,' Listen. If I hadn't of known where the school was, I would have asked you. But I didn't' I waited for a reply but
instead got a look of ^maybe your right^ kind of expression. I then placed my shades back on and walked pass him. " You could have been to shy to
ask. And now your trying to hide behind those clothes" he said. His words made me stop in my tracks. I took my shades of again and turned around
curiously. He looked at me as if he was waiting for words to push out from my lips. I was about to ask him something when suddenly the 1st period
class bell rang.
He then walked by me and whispered something,' Don't pretend to be something your not' I stood there and felt my heart fall into the acidic pits
of my stomach. How in the world would he know if I was pretending or not? was my acting so bad that he could actually see through my desgiuse?
* Mental note. Kill Mr.Maxwell if he gets in the way of my mission* I said to myself comediacly. I then proceded in walking toward the school.
Thinking about this guy. He seemed to have amused me somehow. To tell you the truth, I kind of liked it.
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"Alright class, since we've received a new addition to our class, we'll be reviewing a few things in fractions,algebra,percentages...etc." said
my new math teacher. I hated math. I found it a waste of time. I already knew this stuff. Percentages? Easy. Fractions Piece of cake. Algebra?
who needs Mr.Albert whats his face. I had other things to worry about. I looked at the small map of the school I was given to know my place
around. I looked for a certain room. The principal's office. I needed to go through the school's records to download each student's file into my
labtop. That way I could go through each status and determine who would fit a gunam pilot status. But I'd have to do the downloading tonight
when the school was closed. I couldn't afford for anyone to see me. But just so that I'd know where it was, I needed to be sent to the office
without making a big scene.
I looked over to my right and saw a geometry kit. Inside was a compass waiting to pierce my flesh. I looked at the chairs beside me to see if
anyone was looking at me. I was in luck. The two seats beside me were empty. I guess I gave off a bad aura and people felt a dark and
unwelcomming feeling from me. Heh, good. If only they knew who I really was. I then looked back at the kit and opened it up. My math teacher was
still blabing away his motar mouth explaining fractions. *Ya,I'll talk about fractions. I'm about to make my arm a half* I smirked as I held the
compass at my arm. Quickly I jabbed myself and blood started pouring out. I placed the compass down and decided what to do next. " AH!!!!!! I'M
BLEEDING!!!!!" I yelled in a high pitched damsel in destress voice. I then pretended to faint, and collasped on the floor.
I could hear students gathering around me whispering and chattering about how bad my arm was. The teacher then came running over to me, thinking
I was unconscience. " Oh dear. Someone quickly, get the school nurse!" he shouted to one of the students. I could feel my arm bleeding. It wasn't
heavily, but it was just enough to make my fellow students feel pity for me. I soon felt myself being picked up by an unknown stranger. I
couldn't open my eyes because then I'd give myself away. But the person who carried me was definetely a male. He was warm. I was feeling slightly
cold. Soon I felt myself being layed down onto a small bed. One of those puny doctor beds with the crinkly paper underneath. I heard the nurse
tell my saviour that he was a great student who had a good heart and blah blah. I'm the wounded one here, not him. Onto me. I felt my arm being
looked at. I was given a needle and I could smell the rubbing alchol that was smeared around my wound. * Good. Now that I have the attention
of the school nurse, surely the principal will have to come down and see whats wrong. Then I'll be excused from class* I said in thought.
I felt my arm being bandaged up. The pain didn't bother me. I've been through worse training where you wished you could die but you know they
won't let you. I decided to wait a few more minutes before pretending to wake up. As I waited I heard the sound of an older man. Probably around
his fifties. " Is she alright? What happened?" he asked. " Sir, She just came in here with a bleeding arm. When she gains conscienceness then we
can ask her what happened. Right now she needs her rest" the nurse retorted assertively. I then started to open my eyes, acting as if I was tired
and panicing,' Huh? wha...wha happened? Where am I?' I then felt the nurse's warm hand on my face,' Poor dear. Get some rest. You look exhausted'
I then pretended to start crying, forcing tears to form in my eyes, ' It was so unexpected! I don't know what happened!!! Wah!!!!' Er, how
much I hated to act weak. I hated it so much especially when people thought my name was Amina. I didn't want to stain the honour in that name
" Shhh!! There there dear! Don't cry, everything's fine now! Your arm is all better!" said the nurse with her happy smile. I then sniffled a few
times and wiped away the acting tears from my face. For some odd reason I felt somewhat drowzy but I forced myself to stay up. Suddenly a man's
voice boomed through the air as it spoke to me. It was the man I heard the nurse talking to. He looked as if he was around his fifties because of
the grey hair that lined his almost bald head. " My dear girl, tell me what happened?" he asked looking at me sternly. I then paniced like a moron
as I tried to reply,' My geometry set...^sniff^...the compass...^sniff^...My BeAuTiFuL ArM!!!' *Make it stop!!! Make it stop!* I said in thought
as I begged god to make them all go away so that I wouldn't have to play this stupid act!
" Sir, please. She needs her rest. You can speak with her later" said the nurse semi angrily to the principal. She did know what was best and he
was just curious to know how my arm was pierced. With a sigh, the well dressed old man started walking out the door. Meanwhile I could feel that
sleepy feeling taking over my body. I lied myself down and felt kind of relaxed. " Why...why do I feel so sleepy" I asked the nurse as I struggled
to keep my eyes opened. The nurse smiled and looked at me with her pretty green eyes,' My dear. That injection will put you to sleep for a short
while so you can rest' This wasn't good. What had I gotten myself into?! I can't go to sleep! I had a mission! what if someone figured me out
while I slept! I'd wake up in a jail instead of a school!
But I was so tired. I couldn't hold out. The inceulant was so relaxing. Slowly I closed my eyes and everything became blurry. Then soon, my whole
world went black. I didn't know what to expect when I woke up. Would I be figured out? Would they somehow crack into my labtop and see my mission
files and who I really am? I wasn't sure. But I hoped that I'd wake up soon so that I could keep those things from being made public.
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A/N: Hey Ya'll! What did you think? AH I hope it was good. I really do. Oh and Thank you Rosebud! you may be the only one who reviews my story
but I'm happy! ^sniff^ Thank you so much...lol.
organized! Gomen!!!! Please forgive!well I hope you like this chapter. Its a good one. She finally gets into the school! HAHAHA!!!!
Chapter 4
~*~My Name Is Amina~*~
Today was it. This was the day I'd finally start finding things out about my mission. I drove in a small soft green bug. One that no one would
suspect an assassin would have. I did ware my long skirt. It had a few moons on it and it was a jean blue. But what my fellow classmates wouldn't
know was that I had a gun strapped on my inner thigh. Looking ahead at the road I thought with determination. I was finally going to get revenge.
It's what I craved. The funny thing was was that it was sort of going to be a birthday gift for me. My birthday was September 16th. I'd be
18 soon. My shirt was one of those fashion like ones. It was white and had frills.It completely showed my shoulders. I wore these cute flipflops.
Yuck. I hated these kinds of clothing. A pair of shorts and t-shirt would have been fine. But I needed an appreance that wouldn't look to
suspicious. I decided to act like a ditzy 17 year old teen. What a great disguise. It would take alot of work but it had to be done.
Soon I came up into the student parking lot. I drove into one of the empty lots and turned the ignition off. I sat there for a few moments and
looked at myself. I had my gun,my labtop in my bag. I didn't need much. Just those two things. " Alright. Guess I'm good to go" I said as
I opened the door and placed on a pair of pink shades upon my eyes. Wow. I was a knock out *Wink Wink* " Hey, Amina!" said a voice. I cringed as
the voice called my name. " No way in hell. You've got to be kidding me" I said quietly to myself. I cleared my throat and placed on a fake happy
ditzy look. I turned around and waved,' Hey Duo! who'd a thunk you'd be here!!! Heh heh...' * Great Keense...your doing just great...heh heh* I
said in thought. Duo walked over toward me with his suave smile. I wasn't one for making hasty judgements but he seemed like a ladies man. Almost
the guy that would be the class clown and the guy that all the girls wanted.
" Wow. Aren't we looking fine today? So why didn't you tell me you were registered at this school?" he asked with a wink. I scanned him once again
before replying. He seemed to be wearing a whole black leather getup. His jacket was leather but under it was a red shirt. I hated red. Actually
hate isn't strong enough. I DESPISED red. I knew from just looking at him and having a few encounters with him that he was going to be a neusance.
" Ya well you never asked what school I was going to" I said with a, what I thought was a, semi sweet smile. I started walking away, holding my
^Oh-so-adorable bag^ Hearing his footsteps, he ran up beside me and started walking. This I hated. When you walked way from someone and you hoped
they would just leave it at that but instead they follow you and you just want to pound the living hell out of them. " Hey common wait a sec here.
You would have asked me what school it was and I coulda told ya where it was located" he said as he ran infront of me to stop me from walking away
ignorantly.
I stopped and looked at him from under my pink shades. He looked back at me and cracked a nervous smile. I then took the shades from my face and
looked at him dead in the eye,' Listen. If I hadn't of known where the school was, I would have asked you. But I didn't' I waited for a reply but
instead got a look of ^maybe your right^ kind of expression. I then placed my shades back on and walked pass him. " You could have been to shy to
ask. And now your trying to hide behind those clothes" he said. His words made me stop in my tracks. I took my shades of again and turned around
curiously. He looked at me as if he was waiting for words to push out from my lips. I was about to ask him something when suddenly the 1st period
class bell rang.
He then walked by me and whispered something,' Don't pretend to be something your not' I stood there and felt my heart fall into the acidic pits
of my stomach. How in the world would he know if I was pretending or not? was my acting so bad that he could actually see through my desgiuse?
* Mental note. Kill Mr.Maxwell if he gets in the way of my mission* I said to myself comediacly. I then proceded in walking toward the school.
Thinking about this guy. He seemed to have amused me somehow. To tell you the truth, I kind of liked it.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Alright class, since we've received a new addition to our class, we'll be reviewing a few things in fractions,algebra,percentages...etc." said
my new math teacher. I hated math. I found it a waste of time. I already knew this stuff. Percentages? Easy. Fractions Piece of cake. Algebra?
who needs Mr.Albert whats his face. I had other things to worry about. I looked at the small map of the school I was given to know my place
around. I looked for a certain room. The principal's office. I needed to go through the school's records to download each student's file into my
labtop. That way I could go through each status and determine who would fit a gunam pilot status. But I'd have to do the downloading tonight
when the school was closed. I couldn't afford for anyone to see me. But just so that I'd know where it was, I needed to be sent to the office
without making a big scene.
I looked over to my right and saw a geometry kit. Inside was a compass waiting to pierce my flesh. I looked at the chairs beside me to see if
anyone was looking at me. I was in luck. The two seats beside me were empty. I guess I gave off a bad aura and people felt a dark and
unwelcomming feeling from me. Heh, good. If only they knew who I really was. I then looked back at the kit and opened it up. My math teacher was
still blabing away his motar mouth explaining fractions. *Ya,I'll talk about fractions. I'm about to make my arm a half* I smirked as I held the
compass at my arm. Quickly I jabbed myself and blood started pouring out. I placed the compass down and decided what to do next. " AH!!!!!! I'M
BLEEDING!!!!!" I yelled in a high pitched damsel in destress voice. I then pretended to faint, and collasped on the floor.
I could hear students gathering around me whispering and chattering about how bad my arm was. The teacher then came running over to me, thinking
I was unconscience. " Oh dear. Someone quickly, get the school nurse!" he shouted to one of the students. I could feel my arm bleeding. It wasn't
heavily, but it was just enough to make my fellow students feel pity for me. I soon felt myself being picked up by an unknown stranger. I
couldn't open my eyes because then I'd give myself away. But the person who carried me was definetely a male. He was warm. I was feeling slightly
cold. Soon I felt myself being layed down onto a small bed. One of those puny doctor beds with the crinkly paper underneath. I heard the nurse
tell my saviour that he was a great student who had a good heart and blah blah. I'm the wounded one here, not him. Onto me. I felt my arm being
looked at. I was given a needle and I could smell the rubbing alchol that was smeared around my wound. * Good. Now that I have the attention
of the school nurse, surely the principal will have to come down and see whats wrong. Then I'll be excused from class* I said in thought.
I felt my arm being bandaged up. The pain didn't bother me. I've been through worse training where you wished you could die but you know they
won't let you. I decided to wait a few more minutes before pretending to wake up. As I waited I heard the sound of an older man. Probably around
his fifties. " Is she alright? What happened?" he asked. " Sir, She just came in here with a bleeding arm. When she gains conscienceness then we
can ask her what happened. Right now she needs her rest" the nurse retorted assertively. I then started to open my eyes, acting as if I was tired
and panicing,' Huh? wha...wha happened? Where am I?' I then felt the nurse's warm hand on my face,' Poor dear. Get some rest. You look exhausted'
I then pretended to start crying, forcing tears to form in my eyes, ' It was so unexpected! I don't know what happened!!! Wah!!!!' Er, how
much I hated to act weak. I hated it so much especially when people thought my name was Amina. I didn't want to stain the honour in that name
" Shhh!! There there dear! Don't cry, everything's fine now! Your arm is all better!" said the nurse with her happy smile. I then sniffled a few
times and wiped away the acting tears from my face. For some odd reason I felt somewhat drowzy but I forced myself to stay up. Suddenly a man's
voice boomed through the air as it spoke to me. It was the man I heard the nurse talking to. He looked as if he was around his fifties because of
the grey hair that lined his almost bald head. " My dear girl, tell me what happened?" he asked looking at me sternly. I then paniced like a moron
as I tried to reply,' My geometry set...^sniff^...the compass...^sniff^...My BeAuTiFuL ArM!!!' *Make it stop!!! Make it stop!* I said in thought
as I begged god to make them all go away so that I wouldn't have to play this stupid act!
" Sir, please. She needs her rest. You can speak with her later" said the nurse semi angrily to the principal. She did know what was best and he
was just curious to know how my arm was pierced. With a sigh, the well dressed old man started walking out the door. Meanwhile I could feel that
sleepy feeling taking over my body. I lied myself down and felt kind of relaxed. " Why...why do I feel so sleepy" I asked the nurse as I struggled
to keep my eyes opened. The nurse smiled and looked at me with her pretty green eyes,' My dear. That injection will put you to sleep for a short
while so you can rest' This wasn't good. What had I gotten myself into?! I can't go to sleep! I had a mission! what if someone figured me out
while I slept! I'd wake up in a jail instead of a school!
But I was so tired. I couldn't hold out. The inceulant was so relaxing. Slowly I closed my eyes and everything became blurry. Then soon, my whole
world went black. I didn't know what to expect when I woke up. Would I be figured out? Would they somehow crack into my labtop and see my mission
files and who I really am? I wasn't sure. But I hoped that I'd wake up soon so that I could keep those things from being made public.
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A/N: Hey Ya'll! What did you think? AH I hope it was good. I really do. Oh and Thank you Rosebud! you may be the only one who reviews my story
but I'm happy! ^sniff^ Thank you so much...lol.