I stared at the hulking man for many minutes before exploding in his face. This is a joke right!? This is some sick joke that is being broadcasted on reality television right now, right!? I couldnt help the hysteria creeping into my voice. Im sorry Sai, but this is the truth. This is an organization built for one purpose. To protect those who cannot protect themselves. All of you are here for that purpose, to fulfill that purpose to all means necessary. We are not asking you to give your lives, just protect those of others. My hands balled into fists at my side, it took almost everything I had not to leap out and strike him in the jaw. His back remained facing our small group.
I looked at the faces of my pupils, whom I had the honor of becoming friends with over the past week on our supposed travel to New Zealand. They all looked scared to death, except me. I was furious. Tell us why we should stay and except your request and stay here in this god forsaken place! the voice belonged to young man in the back, who had kept his head down the entire time. I had noticed him once but never paid attention to him. Now my eyes were wide with anger and frustration, and above all now they were wide with fear.
His voice rang out in the long corridor making the business looking man flinch at his outburst. Jason please, the man pleaded as he turned around to expose a wide scared face to us. We all gasped. This frustration would not be occurring if Sai had not stopped, but just follow me, I know there is much you all want to know but there is much you must understand first before the majority of you walks out that door. He beckoned for us to follow, but none of us moved. He sighed heavily. This is a tuff group. He mumbled. You dont have to stay, but please let me get you all inside the auditorium first so we can show you our presentation. Were not asking you just jump at the idea of becoming teen assassins but we want you to consider what we are asking. You are more than welcome to walk away at any time. He raised his eye brows at me and Jason. I huffed in recognition but looked back at Jason. He nodded to me and moved through the small group to stand beside me.
ok this is only the rough draft to my story Pulse Born: this is not how it will start off but this is to give you an idea. its rlly crappy and uncut but just trying to give you updates so here it is. im not sure when the first chapter will be up.








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Dying is an art like everything else and I do it exceptionally well...
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: I may be a bitch... just not your bitch :
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
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i'm not afraid to die. but i'm afraid to dry./
"Je ne suis pas daccord avec ce que vous dites, mais je me
battrai jusqu? la mort pour que vous ayez le droit de le dire"
I love your deviations.
absolutly amazing
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: I may be a bitch... just not your bitch :
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