The man, with the twins in tow, headed straight to the institute. The girls didn't know where they were going or why they were being called now. All they knew was the the hoverboards were fun! They had quickly mastered them and were now silently giggling behind the man's back. However, after a few hours of this, the girls got tired of it. They were starting to get bored when, suddenly, they rounded a cliff. What they saw before them blew their breath away. It was a huge, imposting building, red brick with a grey tin roof that blended in to the cliff. In the huge yard around it, the girls could barely make out several children fighting with swords. The girls looked at each other with huge round eyes. The man in front if them motioned, then headed down. Nicole and Noel followed, excited but nervous. As the landed, several little kids ran over to them. The girls smiled at them, then turned to follow the waiting man. They entered the big building and he lead them to a office. Sitting inside was a wiry man, about six foot tall, sitting at a gorgeous woden desk in a cushy chair. He nodded at them. "Welcome, Nicole and Noel." His voice boomed. The girls smiled tentatively at him. "My friend took good care of you, I'm sure?" All he got was a nod. "Very well.""I'm now going to explain why you are here. We train children to go on missions for the government, the ones big men are afraid to but not small children. You will be in training for at least a year before you go on a practice mission with your mission team. There are two boys who just arrived yesterday that you two will be paired with. Every day, you will take training classes.The classes you take during the day are running, mountain climbing, sword fighting, and agility. At night you take a class in a classroom where you important knowledge. Any questions?" The girls shook their heads. It was all too much to keep in. "Very well." The speaker looked at them thoughtfully, then shrugged. "Here are your training outfits." Their escort appeared with two lumps of camo. Nicole and Noel took them, then went to change. "Wow." The girls said it in the same voice. They changed in silence, then grinned at themselves in the mirror. They had camo hats, shirts, shorts, socks and shoes. They walked out of the bathroom. Their escort nodded at them, then motioned. He lead them out to the yard. "Welcome to the Chosen!" Came the voices of two boys. The girls turned, and almost fainted.
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