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[color=D09772]“Caramelle.”[/color] The young girl said bluntly as her supervisor asked her to introduce herself, eyeing the three men beside her. [color=D09772]“I'm from Coquina. Not that it matters.”[/color]

The young brown-haired girl’s hand moved to her side, to the handles of what appeared to be dual firearms. 

The older man had told them to “come at him” as they introduced themselves. Classic Vacuo. Uncompromising and unorthodox. This was certainly a step different from even Oscuro though Caramelle had been preparing herself for anything and everything after she was accepted into Shade Academy. Her entrance exams had gone well and her work at Oscuro certainly had helped. Besides, she had natural talent and skill. Maybe not as much talent as her older sister, but it was enough to prove herself! She smirked as she planted her feet firmly in the ground below, the tremor in the ground underneath her vibrating subtly through her bones. She wondered how her lazy bum of a sister went through this kind of trial?

[color=D09772]“So, are we supposed to attack you together or one-by-one like a bunch of brainless Grimm?”[/color] She remarked as she unholstered her firearms, spinning them around her fingers with finesse.







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