After I sent the backup call, a man came to me. His legs were covered in black pants. He was wearing a black shirt and a black  over coat. His black hat covered his eyes. He had a small utility belt with several clips of ammo and a pistol. Based on his height I guessed he was my age. He reached for his gun. "Put your hands in the air or I will shoot." I said. My hands were shaking form how nervous I was. I was doused in sweat. He ignored me and started to take his gun out of his holster. "This is your last warning, I will shoot you." I said. I aimed my gun at his leg. "With what?" He asked. His voice was low. He took his gun out of his holster. I pulled the trigger. But all that came out was air. I threw my gun at him. "Slow down tiger." He said dodging the gun with ease. "I won't hurt you. I'm on your side." He said.
He removed his hat revealing two turquoise eyes. "I'm Ben Corbin." I gasped. "James Corbin has a son?" I asked in shock. "Yes, he does. He also has a daughter." A girl in the same out fit as Ben walked around him and stood next to him. She looked very annoyed. "Emily Corbin." She said and held out her hand. I took it ready to shake it. She flipped it to the side with easy and kicked me in the chest. I slammed into the decks. "He needs a lot of work." She said. "Hey what was that for?!" I asked annoyed. "To see how stupid you are." She said and scoffed. "Anyway based on how you did with your pre test. Here are your classes." He said and gave me a piece of paper with a schedule. I took it and looked him in the eyes. "You mean this is a pre test?!" I asked. "Duh." Emily said. I looked at the schedule and flipped it over showing a map of the place. Bellow it was my dorm number.
I started to walk towards my dorm. "Don't forget to drop your equipment at the armory." Ben said. I walked past the Corbins and went to the armory. I pushed open the door and walked out.
    Once I got to the armory there was an old man at the desk. "Hi there Trever." He said. "You know my name?" I asked surprised. "Yes, everyone is notified when there is someone new. And you're kind of famous." I wondered what he meant by that. He then said, "Now put your weapons in this bin, your ammo in this bin, your clips in this bin, and your armor in this bin." I did as he said. "What do you mean by famous?" I asked. "Read this." He handed me a newspaper. The headline was, "New student, Trever, aces his exams." There was picture of me throwing a bag of fertilizers oil at a agent. "Thanks I murmured and left. I head to my dorm.
    I got to the back door to the place. I opened it and went to the dorm area. It was a small building. I opened the door to it. The place was well lit. It was like a hotel. There was a living room on my right and a hallway in front and on the left of me. The living room had some new blue and green striped couches and a new T.V. The fist thing on the hallway was a bathroom. On the right of that was the showers. Further down there was a stair case on the left. Then, there was some dorms on the left and right. A sign close to the stair case said rooms 30-75. I was number 63. I went up the stair case. My room was right next to the bathroom. I opened the wood door. It had two rooms with a divider in between them. The floor was made of fake brown wood. The walls were were stone tiles. The first one had a table, a clock, a chair, and a lamp. The second one had a bed, a fan, a drawer, and a lamp. My luggage was next to my bed. I glanced down at my Apple Watch. 5:09. I decided to go downstairs and eat some dinner. I opened the door then locked it.
But, I forgot to bring my key with me. I decided it would be best to eat lunch and then figure it out. The lunch room had several tables. They were all made for 8 people in the shaper of an octagon with dark blue chairs. There were only a couple of people there, but they were all sweaty and probably 5 years older than me. I saw the food so I went to it. It was several trays with, steak, a pear, a fork, a knife, and a small bottle of water. I took the food to a table near me. I was half way done cutting through my steak when a girl sat next to me with a cup of tea. +
    "Hi." She said. She had dark brow hair and blue eyes under her glasses. She was wearing a blue shirt, jeans, and sneakers. "Hi." I replied. "It's pretty cool you aced your exams. That barley happens." She said. She spoke with a thick French accent. "Thanks." I said. "And you've never had any experience fighting. Wow." She complimented. I took a bight out of the steak. It tasted horrible. I spat it out immediately. She giggled. "That happens a lot." "I can imagine." I said. "My name is Amelie." "I'm Trever." I said. "I'll see you later in classes." Amelie said. She started walking off but then I remembered about the locked door. "Wait, I locked my door and forgot about my key. Could you help me?" I asked embarrassed, my cheeks red. She turned around her long brown hair whipped around. "Sure." Amelie said. "Use this, it opens all door locks." She threw a key to me and I caught it. "Thanks." I said. "Just give it back to me tomorrow." She said. I nodded my head and went back to my room.
    I pushed the key into the lock and it slide in perfectly. I turned the key and the door opened. It was as dark as night. I went into my room and turned on the lights. Then someone put a masked over my eyes and cuffed me. I didn't know what to think of this because I had never been kidnapped before. I tried to call for help but the intruder put a large hand over my mouth. It closed the door behind me. Based on how hard it did it and it's movements I guessed it was a he. He started pulling me. I could hear him opening the window. Then, he said in a low voice, "Step onto the roof." And took his hand covering my eyes. I stepped onto the table and out the window. It was cold, dark, and windy outside. The roof had slippery tiles so I tried my best not to fall. He went out the window too. He then closed the window. "Follow me he said." I followed him. I then realized I still had the key in my hand. I tried putting the key into the lock and it slid in perfectly. I twisted the lock open. I looked around me to see a good spot to run and attack. After a while of walking I found the perfect place to attack. I was right behind a ledge.
      I put the key in my pocket and hit him with the cuffs. He turned around and punched me, or at least tried to. He ended up hitting a brick ledge. His buckles whitened with anger. I ran. But, he ran after me. I was trembling with fear.  Then, I jumped off the edge. He followed me too, but I was able to use the open cuff to hang off a edge. As he was falling I kicked him. He landed on the ground with an oof. He wasn't moving. I jumped down on the wet grass. I put two fingers on his neck. He was unconscious. I put a cuff on one had and put the other side on the ground. I then put several bricks over it so he wouldn't escape.
     "If this was a pop quiz i'm running." I murmured to my self. I went to the principal's office. I knocked on the door twice. "Come in." A French voice said. I went inside to see the principal, Mr. Sherloque, sitting at his desk and someone, who I assumed was his assistant. I knew his name from reading his name tag. He had blue eyes and brown hair. He had on a grey hat on. "What is it that you want Mr. Trever?" He asked. "There was someone trying to kidnap me." I said, trying to talk as calm as possible. "Oui, happens all the time. Maxime, voir s'il dit verite." He said. Witch is Maxime, see if he is telling the truth in French. "Oui." Maxime responded Trever understood this because he spoke 5 languages fluently and French was one of them. He walked out the door and Maxime followed him. "I cuffed him to a pile of bricks." He said in French. Maxime nodded his head. I showed him the kidnaper. He was still unconscious. Maxime pushed the bricks off the cuff like it was grass and started pulling him by the cuff. He brought him to a part of the building I haven't seen. He knocked on the door. "Mr. Corbin a intruder here is." He said in English so I understood why he spoke with incorrect grammar. The door flew open and James Corbin was there. "I think you should put him in the cells." He said. "I don't understand him." Maxime in French. I translated it to him and he nodded his head.
     I went to the showers. I took a nice long shower. It felt good after the long day. After that I climbed into my bed. This is going to be a long 5 years in Spy School.