Chapter 8 training

SCHEDULE

3:00 Role Call

3:15- 5:00 poisons

5:10-7:00 music/ language

7:05- 9:45 swordsman ship

9:55- 12:10 diffusing bombs

12:15- 1:00 break

1:10- 3:45 weaponry

3:55- 6:00 torture techniques

6:10- 8:15 life saving/ antidotes

8:24- 10:22 learning about targets

10:30- 11:15 break

11:20 lights out

* New recruits Do Not get to eat for the first day. If you don't do well you don't eat. Schedules will change over time

I don't think I like this. What can I do though I'm just an insignificant bug in their eyes, for now. I guess I'll just worry about everything later.

2:45am

I was shoved awake and told to get dressed. I pulled on my pants and shirt while half asleep. As soon as I was done I was shoved out of my room. I was still rubbing the sleep from my eye when my name was called. I didn't answer the girl next to me slapped me and I stood ramrod straight. I replied like all of the others. This was not a good way to start my day T-T.

I then went to my first class of the day. Luckily I looked over the layout last night. It was in the 17th corridor through the 5th hallway on the left. 12th door on the right. Going through all of the rooms made my head spin. I sat down in the middle row; this class had 48 students in it. The instructor walked in. She was a tall and wispy lady. Her red hair was pulled back into a bun. She introduced herself as Ember. She pulled out vials of different colored liquid, powders, and plants. "Let's begin. Don't inhale or eat anything, unless you are just aching for death."