The Agent's Priority

C2

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"I have... fencing"

"I will be at.. the..." his entire mood turned sour in realization "basketball club"

"Then you'll be on guard now since he also have basketball at..." I checked my watch dramatically "exactly right now "

He scowled at me and bumped my shoulder as he take a U turn "I hate you"

I just smirked at him and tried to trip him but he swiftly jumped over it

After lunch and the lecturing event I just had from Lance I met  Maurene once again on her dorm room that I'd be not so miraculously staying at from now on considering I happen to be the culprit behind that part and told her to call me if something bad happens

And now I'm on my way to the fencing club

Pushing the double doors I made my way inside and almost half of the students glance at me before continuing there warm ups

"Okay! Good afternoon class!" The deep rich fremch accent of our supposed coach in his early thirties greets and a series of 'good afternoon's' was heard from us "I'm Segniore Nicollo Bonzo and I'll be the one teaching you all in fencing"

"First things first!" He started pacing infront of our lined up form "change into your fencing uniforms, I assume that the newbies already have one yes?" A series of yes's "then chop chop... I will be giving you strict 5 minutes to change!"

With that we all rather the all scramble out of the gym and into the changing rooms whilst I casually stroll towards where they're running off to not the slightest bit bothered by their panicking state

I strip out of my clothes before slipping into the white long sleeved jump suit and the white jacket and a plastron underneath it white gloves that have color red on the palm, some breeches which are short trousers that end just below the knees, fencing socks covering the knee specially the thigh, fencing shoes, women's chest protector, not bothering to check my appearance I went back to the gym with my mask in hand

I put it down on the metallic bench nearby and retied my brown hair into a high neat ponytail while pacing that I ended up bumping into a tall full fencing uniformed person though he had his mask on there's no denying that he's a guy from his build and height

"Sorry" he said his voice slightly muffled and gruff from the black helmet but his british accent remained detected as he walk past me and lined up infront of Segniore Bonzo

Sighing I decided against putting on my mask and strode towards the nearly completed group

I tune coach out as I found his blabbering unimportant and start stretching my arms and legs casually

"You!" Coach pointed at me making my eyebrows raise "I want you to spar with... him"

An outline of a slim but tall guy on my right took a step forward

I silently scoff at the thought of a guy beating me on fencing

Fantasy

Coach gestured for us to move on his previous spot at the center where the fencing piste is

Stepping forward as the coach began to ramble out the rules and regulations