Chapter Two- Say Hello to your new Group

Zamfir arrived at the airport a few minutes later, parked the car, and continued on his way towards the entrance into the departure. On his way there he noticed a tall, bald, middle aged man in deep conversation with a cute air hostess, just outside the departure lounge. After taking another look at the gentleman, he realised it was his old acquaintance Mr Blake. He waited a while for the conversation between the two to end, and then when he saw the woman leaving, he approached Blake saying "Perverted old man, have you not corrupted enough young ladies' minds in your lifetime." Blake turned around, and upon seeing the serious expression on the young man's face gave out a hearty laugh which drew the attention from some of the people in the area. Zamfir was dressed in a jet black leather jacket, long black jeans and a pair of matching boots. The brown skinned, black spiked haired boy, who often was the main talking point at the meetings Mr Blake attended, often brought the old man various forms on entertainment on a daily basis, one of them being the fact that young man, who did not believe alot in God, had a cross like scar under his left eye and a chain which he always wore, had a cross on it.

"I have no idea what you are trying to imply, but believe it are not you will soon be seeing that fine young lady again" Blake said as he started to ruffle Zamfir's hair with his hand. It seems America was his next destination, as the plane lifted off of the runway. He thought back to when he was still at the departure lounge with the old man, he was told the assignment involved him attending a small public high school just outside of Queens. However the daydream was broken when the familiar looking air hostess sat down in the seat next to him. "Hey sexy," she said as she pulled out a file from under skirt and handed it to him. Zamfir looked at her with a blank expression, trying to figure out what she trying to prove by hiding such an important file, in such an "important" place. However all he saw was this beautiful, young, brown skinned girl starring back at him with her pearly honey brown eyes. While he looked through the document the young lady started to talk to him "Your assignment is to infiltrate Century High, as an A level student who is interested in the sciences, your class will be 8-C, and your first lesson is beginning roughly 9 minutes after you arrive at JKF," she then handed him a small folded piece a of paper in which she went on to explain it was a map with directions to the place he will be staying at while on the mission.

She then asked if there were any questions he had, he thought to himself for a brief moment then said "Well they are a few, however, may I ask who exactly are you, I'm sure if we had met before I would have remember such a face." All she did was giggle a little to herself and replied "My my, aren't we the little charmer, don't you worry though sweetie, you will soon see me again in a couple of weeks" and with that statement she gave him a small kiss to the cheek, winked at him, and went on her way towards the cockpit. As she walked away he realise she left a pair of car keys in his lap, not wanting to get up and ask a question, he decided he will probably find out sooner or later which car exactly they were for.

After touching down at JFK, he quickly got a cab and soon afterwards arrived at the school. After asking around for a while, he finally got the correct directions to his class. On his way there he saw a girl coming from the opposite direction, upon her noticing him; she gave him a warm little smile.

"Are you new here?" she asked. Zamfir nodded in approval as they made their way inside. After introducing himself to the professor and the class, he was assigned a seat behind the same girl he just met at the door. She waited until the professor got deep into explaining the new term's syllabus to tell him "Well let me introduce myself properly this time," as she turned to shake his hand she continued "My name is Ava Dagmar, also student council president, so if there is any problems your having you can always come to me." As the lesson continued he noticed a boy in the back that in his mind stood out to him with his unusual white hair, plus he had the look of a person who was completely lost as to what was going on, funny enough however, it seemed on the past exam tests that were giving out, he was just a couple of points behind Ava.

At the end of the day, most of the classes had gone pretty smooth for Zamfir, and on his way out of the building he took out the map the air hostess had given him early, and somehow found his way to the apartment which was marked out on the baffling piece of paper, who he figured she did herself. He made his way up the stairs and was about to open the door when he sensed a presence from inside the room. Having known he was pretty much unarmed since Blake had to bring him his arsenal he slowly entered the room and noticed apart from the couch, chair and rug in the living room, the room was quite plain in colour. Walking a little ways further into the room he noticed the chair had a depression in one of the cushions, upon feeling it, a startling revelation hit him, the chair was warm! As soon as he noticed it, he had the uneasy feeling in his body that he should duck, instantly after doing that, he heard three thuds on the wall. Quickly he regained his stance to face the unknown attacker. To his total disbelief the unknown figure was none other than the student council president, Ava Dagmar.

"The first time I saw you I knew there was something different about you, the way you talked, the fact you just arrived at the school yet it seemed you knew all that was going on long before you got there," she said. Zamfir remained quiet, looking on the wall behind him noticed three small kunais stuck firmly into the wall. A scent from them caught his nose pretty quickly and from that he knew instantly, they were covered with some sort of tranquilizer. Seeing the stance she took implied that she was mostly a thrower, but at the side of her jeans he saw a long handle belonging to a fair sized blade, which indicated she was pretty good also in close combat. However he also knew himself to be pretty efficient in close combat, so he decided to take the risk. He grabbed a cushion next to him and dashed forward hoping to use it as a distraction in order to get closer to her. However it proved to be better said than done because the same way he dashed forwards, she threw a barrage of shurikens towards him.

"So who are you working for, or were you so into me today, you decided to follow me home?" She asked as she swiftly dodged his advance, and then at the same time aimed a sidekick to his chest. However he predicted this movement from her, and in turn he dropped low to dodge it, then in turn aimed a firm punch at her jaw attempting to shake her brain which would cause an instant KO. Surprisingly enough she used her forehead to block the blow.

"I however find it amazing an innocent looking young lady as you, was trained so efficiently in the arts," he replied.

She gave him a weary grin then dashed forward in a zigzag motion and some got her roundhouse kick planted in his midsection, the sheer force behind the kick surprised him for a brief moment but he used her force against her, by pulling her leg around him abit he leaned back causing both of them to drop to the ground. While both of them rolled around the ground, each trying to gain the upper hand, the door flew open and there standing was the same white haired boy he noticed in class earlier today.

"Oh Kensei you got back," she said as she pinned Zamfir's arms to the floor. Zamfir had long given up the struggle because right behind Kensei there standing was the old man. After seeing Zamfir on the ground with Ava on top of him he said,

"Oh to be young again, bit frisky, isn't she boy, say hello to your new group." After that statement there was laughter coming from the girl and the old man as Zamfir and Kensei both stood there in bewilderment as to what was going.