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Safira walked up the lonely path to Riddle Academy, her duffle bag of clothing and gear hung heavily from her shoulder. At first glance, most would consider her a normal teenage girl, her clothing was fairly civilian looking and nothing about her screamed assassin. Not until you took a closer look at the back of her neck. Here, the insignia of the [i]Garra Vermelho[/i] gang lay burnt into the back of her neck, a circle surrounding the shape of a claw.

The resonating click of her combat boots on the stone walkway seemed very loud in the dead silent exterior of the Academy. Safira looked at her watch. Damn it, she was going to be late, and on the first day too. It wasn't her fault that it took her forever to navigate her way here. She pulled on her black leather jacket, concealing the two throwing knives strapped to her arm as she entered the school. The sound of her heart beating seemed deafening as she looked around, before making her way to the Head Director's office, wherever that may have been.'

After what seemed like hours of walking the empty halls she finally stumbled upon it, taking a deep breath before approaching the door and knocking three times, the sound echoing loudly through the halls. She drew in a breath, slowing her heart-rate down to just above resting rate and waited for an answer.