Raven pt 3

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Raven pt3 The journey was awful. Luke was whining that he was going to be sick the whole time and I was shouting at him because we were in my brand new car. But it got much better when I got up here. The house that is now mine and my 'brothers' (Luke and Andrew) is awesome. It's a 4-bedroom house with 2 bathrooms. It even has a games room, everywhere we go the houses are set up for our arrival. I am currently on my SUPER comfortable bed remembering the map of the school and everything I can find about Antonio lotza, When someone bangs on my door screaming my name. Ugh! I open the door to find a flushed Luke panting in my face. 'You okay?' I asked amusement lased in m tone. 'y..you n..n..eed to p..ick a na..me' Oh right I haven't thought about that yet, Hmmmmm.  'How about…. Adya rose' I remembered that woman's ID card I stole I liked the name and rose because that was my mums name. Luke nodded in agreement. After Luke leaves, I get a proper chance to admire my new room. My room at base is dark and dingy because we live underground, but this room is light and colourful. The Pastel purple gives it a mystical glow.  I smile to myself and flop onto my bed again. I think about my life. It’s hard not to when you’re an assassin. I wonder what I would be studying. I love dance, always have.  That’s partly why dad choose me out of all the other girls. I could move quickly and elegantly which surprisingly helps a lot. Even after I was picked dad still let me carry on with the dance training. So, I guess in some respects he is a good parent, But then again, he’s the reason I’m a cold-blooded killing machine. Frustrated by the line of thoughts I was having, I slowly felling into a dark sleep. I didn’t dream I never have. Well unless you count nightmares. I have tones of them. Sorry about the short episode. :)
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