The second condition was " Zero Ground Intelligence " . This condition prevented and prohibited withhold of any information such as technologocial advancement , resource discovery etc. All information , the deep web , the vatican archives were subjected to the open internet by removing all sort of encryption . Cryptography , Counter-intelligence and Level 1 classified Elite teams were disbanded and their research prohibited .
" .....everyone please call me Sara for convinience ...''
"..alright Sara why dont you pick any seat you like ..''
" thatnk you teacher ...."
The sound of her step broke the silence . She walked past the desks with an unnatural gait . looking straight ahead and not making any sort of eye contact . One would think " just great ....another bitch who thinks she's better than the rest of us ..."", but that wasn't necessarily the case . She didn't need to , as all eyes was on her as she gracefully took the 3rd last seat to the left . She sat down and with that ended everyones state of stillness. Time began to tick again..
" ...alright class turn to page 512 ... Now it says here that after the war the environment became unhabitable for people .... Who can say as to how this problem was resolved ?....anyone ? ..." ..as usual the only hand that was raised was of that of the CR ...and as usual everyone sneered at her .." tccchhh.....greeeaattt...flat bitch ..." ..were some of the types of comment that came with the sneering....
Naturally it was done indirectly as if though she wouldn't notice but to make sure she did ,, whispers , deep sighs and throat clearing noises were made with less restraint to the volume ...
Being a daughter of one of the new governents politicians ... she paid no attention and kept here composure as that of a ' lady '...theres a rumour that the ' lady ' part self-proclaimed but that must have been the result of her bossiness ....
But then there are some time when that exterior cracks and today was one such day .... ( SLAMMM ) ....she put her fist down on her desk and turned to give one of her " lectures " .....but the teacher swiftly interjected ...." ...miss Sara .... emm--mm ..can you give the answere ....?.."... If it wasn't for her nice rack ...i wouldve snapped ....why ??? cause eveytime the Rep lost it a broken piece of pencil would fly straight to my face and today was no different....
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" GOOODDD DAAAMMMNN IIITT!!!!! " ...that hurt like hell ....the only way to keep my thoughts from being heard was to quickly resume starring at the teachers chest ...(" ..black ...huh .....seems like some bastard is getting lucky tonight..")...
Ethereal voice ...., like that of a glass armonica " The problem was resolved by newly developed stemcell grafting procedure . It is a special surgery that everyone had undergone to adapt to the new environment .."
" What does the procedure entail ?? "
" Artificial stem cells were grafted on to the skin . Then a directed , contolled beam of radiation was used to cause rapid differentiation into cells that gave exeptional resistance to the radiation ."
" Thank you Sara ...you may take your seat ..".." alright now class ...who can sayy----"...." CORRECTION !! Teacher !!! ''' ..
the Rep stood up ...." Yeess...Miss .. Millenia !? ''..
" ..The surgery was not done on everyone ...Seven individuals ... one from each continent did not go undergo the surgery "'...
"' The----..'.." umm thank you Millenia ..you may sit down now "'.."..---Yes teacher ... i apologise for speaking out of turn ..""..."" it--its---o--ka--ay ...""....(CLASS sighs ) ... ("its already the third year and still the teacher was scared as shit ..")
It had no effect on Sara ... She calmly sat down onto her seat .. non-chalent as she has been from the begining of the class...Whatever the new transfer did ... eveyone watched her with the outmost curiosity ....but all of that came to an end..
As she sat down ... a gentle breeze blowed through the windows ....Her pale blonde hair got sweapt up by the wind ...The light reflecting of the windows made her crystalline pale skin sparkle....her red eye gleaming with angelic radiance ...what followed was a natural response ...
She sat ....fixed her hair with her left hand ..immediately everyone looked forward ...This was the first time when no one looked at her motions ...
With a swift motion her hand rested on the table ...and as her hair was slowly embracing her back .....her left eye which was hidden could be seen ....
....instead of a ruby red crimson gleam ...six melted metal fibre stitches covering a disfigured '' 7 '' ....cauterized and was etched deep .......