July 2015"What do you think she wants us for?" Stacie asked as she jumped into my bed, grabbing one of my daggers from under my pillow."Who knows?" Chelsea, the oldest amongst us, replied from her bed above mine.It's been almost five years of intense training and also years of bonding with my only friends, my teammates. After the day we had selected our weapons at the beach, the five of us had stuck together as a team. Practicing and doing everything with each other, and I've grown to really love them all.Chelsea who is also called Arrows in the mob was my personal favorite because of her enthusiastic personality. She was the eldest and also the most beautiful one out of us all, with blond hair, big brown eyes, 5'6 inch tall and a shape to die for. She has a nice body and knows how to use it to get what she wants.And she was also exceptionally good with bows and arrows, though we all know how to use every weapon we come across, but each one of us has our own specialty.Then there
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