Rule 14: First mission

One year has passed. "You're improving, Ms. Callan."

"That's flattering, Ms. Greys. But I didn't meet my goal. My goal to learn one language per month."

"Yeah yeah, but my child, you still need to improve but the only reason you didn't reach your target is that you push me to teach you the codes already. Stop pushing yourself, Cassandra. You'll get sick because of that. What are you planning that you really want to learn that fast?"

"Well, time is running." I grinned, then went to my archery class.

"That's a bullseye, Ms. Callan." Mr. Smith said, eyeing the bow I managed to hit in the centerboard.

I smirk. "I guess I never miss from now on then."

My gun class also passed. "Impressive, Ms. Callan." Mr. Rev said, seeing the bullet hit a bird just flying moments ago. Normally I would feel so guilty that I had taken a life, the last time I did it, I cried and worried about the rabbit I had hit and died. But Mr. Rev tells me to imagine the target as those wh