Jamie was awoken to an abrupt start by Kerry barging into his room, his ears had been ringing when he had clambered into bed the following day From firing off a multitude of different weapons "Rise and shine, you've got a whole day full of lessons" Jamie groaned in response.
"Five more minutes" Kerry sighed as she ripped the quilt covers from his body, he had slept in just his boxers so he felt the cold immediately.
"Sorry, but that's a luxury you can't afford." She handed him his schedule, as he lifted his body into a siting position.
"..." He was speechless, he had Maths, Spanish, Japanese, Russian, science and weapon training. All in one day. "My head is gonna hurt from all the languages..."
Kerry was trying not to laugh as hard as possible. "By the way, as you probably know by now but, I'm Kerry and I also happen to be your handler"
"Handler?"
"Basically, your my responsibility when your on campus, if you cause trouble, I dish out the punishment. I also decide wether or not you can go on missions, however that's some time away right now. " Jamie didn't look amused as he stood up and pulled on his uniform, just before he left for breakfast he grabbed his mask off of a shelf that had been mounted on the wall.
Placing it over his head as he headed to the cafeteria.
When Jamie got there he pulled his plate high with bacon and a couple of pieces of toast. Nobody he knew was up and so he sat down on his own. He was eating peacefully when a couple of boys came over. "Hey! New kid." Jamie turned to see two bulky boys wearing red shirts who loomed over him with ease. "I noticed who your beginning to hang with and I suggest you stop, them lot are always causing... Trouble" Jamie easily noticed the tone the boy placed on his final word and immediately decided he disliked the guy,however, that didn't mean he wouldn't mess with the him"Anata kashaku o ofu ni an-chan" the boys looked confused. Jamie had hopefully spoken in perfect Japanese and said 'bugger off you pricks'
"I'm sorry what?" The boys however couldn't understand.
"Vete à la mierda usted pinchazos" this time the boys did understands and were obviously pissed, 'nice one Jamie, second day and your already in a fight'
The closest boy lunged at Jamie a delivered a punch to the face causing him to falls onto the table and sending his brain into gear.
Jamie reached behind him and grabbed a tray before lunging at the boy who threw the punch and smashing the tray into his face. Jamie then proceeded to throw the tray away and delivered a punch to the gut.
The red shirt backed away winded,however Jamie didn't let up, he through a final punch into the boy's nose. "Jesus, what the hell dude!" The other boy yelled.
"What did you expect me to do, Cower in fear? If he punches I'll fight back"
"He's meant to be going on a mission soon!"
"That's BS, red-shirts done get missions." The obvious façade had disappeared, he began to help his friend up and out if the cafeteria, most likely going to the medical block.
Jamie had just sat down when he felt a tap on the shoulder. He looked over his shoulder to find eyes that could pierce anything, need-less to say it was jake. "Dude you... Oh shit what's happened?" Jake produced a Rolo from his pocket which Jamie gratefully took. "I really got to carry own pack of these"
"What happened?"
"A couple of red shirts started on me when I told them to Fuck off, so I sent them on their way"
"Jesus, most red shirts won't give in to. Something like that, what happened?"
Jamie looked around sheepishly.".I may have told them in Spanish" jake tried to hold in his laughter. "May not have been your best Idea, but seriously, if Kerry catches wind about this you'll be running till you puke, first punishments are the worst when they're coming from her".
"What was that about a fight?" The two boys heard a voice they hoped not to hear. "Jamie, my office, now!" She said sternly.
Sitting in Kerry's office and getting yelled at was the worst, she gave him 50 laps around the running track. Luckily he didn't need to do it all in one go.
The day had passed quickly until it was time for weapons-training, he headed to the armoury and was greeted by his teacher Mr Axel "how are your ears?" He asked. "They were ringing when I got into bed" Jamie was grinning, this was easily going to be his favourite lesson. "Well then, it's time for more target practise"mr Axel said grinning.
The lesson proceeded and Jamie had the chance to fire off all his favourite guns ranging from pistols to snipers.
"So what kind of missions do you think I'll be sent on?" He was beginning to wonder as he was one of few kids who had weapons training.
"Well, as you have weapon training most likely missions infiltrating gangrenous gangs p, I expect your other identity will come in handy for some as well, the again you will also be sent on the usual infiltrating a drug cartel or something along those lines." Jamie was seriously looking forwards to some of his missions.
Later that day he fell into his bed,looking forward to the rest of his new life and the surprises in store.
