Part One: June-23

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When we stopped at the crowd, a hand shot out and dragged me between the other campers and away from Hunter. When the pulling stopped, I ran right into Zoe. She stepped aside and revealed the rest of my cabin mates.

            “Cabin meeting right after your tests,” Dasha crossed her arms, “That includes you, Riley.”

            “Okay..” I raised an eyebrow, suspicious of the girls behaviors. And at the same time, a little happiness that I am included in one of their meetings.

            “Attention Columbia first years,” Dean James jolted me awake and I turned to her lean figure impowering the stage right before me. “This is the acceptance tests. You should only be here if you are scheduled for the first exam day. Others should report back to their cabins immeadiately.”

            She waited as a few people, embarresed or confused, walked back down the dirt road. Dean James then walked over to the six other adults standing on the stage.

            “This is the Technology Experts Head Teacher, Mr. Janks. He will be giving the technology exam for those of you on the blue team. Please follow him when the testing begins to the exam.”

            Mr. Janks was extremely built man in his late twenties or early thirties. His gold hair stuck up in places and his brown eyes stared at the crowd. He wore khaki shorts and a light blue polo shirt.

            Dean James walked a little further to a plump, tall, brunet with mud colored eyes blinking behind cat-eye glasses. She had on a wine colored dress and black ballet flats. She was probably in her early fourties.

            “This is the Computer Technician Head Teacher. She will be giving the computer technology exam to the red team durring the first testing period.” Dean James coughed and walked to the next adult, a man only a little older than myself. His dark hair long and swiped infront of his face. His jaw was square and he was really tan. The boys eyes were black and squinted like a sunflower seed. He wore loose basketball shorts with a yellow stripe, a black wife beeter, and black nike sneakers. “This is Mr. Kreaden the Martial Arts instructer. His exam will be giving to the yellow team durring first testing period.”

            The next man was very old. He had wrinkly pale skin, thin gangly body, and a large gut protrudung from his torso. His face was hidden behind a bushy white beard, a pipe sticking from it. One of his amber eyes rolled loosely around in his head. The other flicked back in forth in the crowd. He wore a green shirt, work boots, and overalls. In his hands, he held some type of rifle.

            “This is the gunnary sergent, Sergent Micheals. He will be giving the green team thier first exam. And then we have our feild agent supervisor, Mr. Graceson!”

            I looked to the man she was pointing too, the graying salt and pepper hair, the blue green eyes, and the grim thin lips. My english teacher stood before me in all of his thesis paper assigning glory. He grinned at me before returning to his melencholy state.

            Dean James then moved to the last person, a woman in her late twenties with such ebony skin it was like a shadow. Her hair was braided back in corn rows, the end of which held orange and gold beads. Her large eyes were a beautiful gray, blue, brown color that almost glowed against her skin. Her cheek bones were raised and fierce, her body thin but powerful. She wore short shorts and a tank from addidas, track shoes covered her feet.

            “This is Head Coach Smith, Physical Educator and will be administrating all of your final exams.” She walked to the other end of the stage where Hunter, Cassidy, and two other people stood. “These are your captins, who will be observing you and other teams to veiw your skills. The yellow captian is Cassidy James. The Blue team’s Captin is Hunter Caulden. The Green Captin is Sam Monty and the Red Captin is Penny Longfellow. At this time, Please follow your test administrator to your exam. Report here after you have finished. Besides first years, who will be testing, team captins, and test administrators, Leave training grounds or face severe punishment.”

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