The day had finally arrived. I had finally gotten my letter of admission for the organization I've dreamed off. I'm so excited. As I tore the envelope and snagged the paper from inside, I read through it and smiled. "I got in... I... I GOT IN!!" I danced around in a circle with my dog staring at me like I've finally lost it. Maybe I have, maybe I haven't.
I texted my mom, who was in the same organization, and sent a picture of the admission paper as well. Not to long after I got a text reading, I'm so proud of you baby. We knew you could do it. I read the instructions of my first day and how to get there and everything. I walked go my room with my dog, Stella, trailing behind cautious of another squealing fit.
THE NEXT DAY
Here I am. I thought. Taking a deep breath, I strode confidently into the main office. For just turning 20, I think I'm looking pretty good for confidence and control. A woman pointed me directions to my space. As I took a glance around, my jaw almost dropped. The space was a dark grey, with a large dark desk with a spiny black chair. This wasn't a normal space. Their were weird trinkets on the desk I've never seen till now. A knock on the door almost made me jump. I turned whilst smiling and looked at the woman before me.
"Hello Agent C. I'm pleased to meet you. We've so much to discuss." I took her extended hand and gave a firm shake. "The pleasure is mine Ma'am. I look forward to working with you..." I trailed off. Not knowing her name I looked for a name tag and found nada. "You will address me as Agent M. I am your supervisor for your missions. Meet with the rest of your squad at promptly 2:30 PM. Understood Agent C?" I nodded and added, "Yes Agent M." She smiled, turned on her heel and walked away.
At 2:10 PM I decided to try and find the meeting room. After 15 minutes of searching, I found it. I smiled as it looked like I was the first here and walked in through the door. My smile dropped almost immediately when I saw that there were people already here. I looked away from them and sat as far away as I could from them. Just then a girl about my age came bursting through the doorway and huffed in tiredness. "Am... I late?" She looked at me. I shook my head no and smiled. "Still a couple minutes left. You made it... um..."
"Marissa. But my friends call me Issa or Mari." She sat right next to me and smiled brightly. I smiled knowing that I would get along with her. Agent M cane through the door and smiled. "Agents. You've all made it. Stupendous. Now on to business." She dat down at the center of the table and opened a file. "I'm going to make this quick. You are all a squad. You will get along and help each other. Now you're mission is to protect a suspect of a murder spree safe. I know it sounds odd, but people are trying to find this man and kill him before he has a fair trail of some sort. That is pretty much all because the rest will be in your files of the plane." She closed her file and then a man abruptly raised his hand. I almost starting laughing because he looked like he was a 2nd grader from the look of determination on his face. "Yes Agent R?" M asked. "What do you mean plane?" He asked. She smiled wide and said, "Why the plane you all are going to board in 2 hours. Pack your things kids, you're going to college."