Special Circumstance Teens » Places

         Lottie walked slid a key into a thick metal door, a nameplate gleamed "Charlotte Ferris." She walked in and turned the deadbolt behind her.
This was her new home. A small apartment with a bed and a dresser, a table and chair,a small sofa and a TV. She dropped her bag onto the table and pulled her guns out of their holsters. She pulled out the clip and ensured it was empty before placing the two silver pistols in their case. She reached down into her boot holster and pulled out her Ka-bar, placing it in its sheath.
Her stomach growled after a long day of training and classes, Luckily the government was paying to ensure this dead girl was taught...It was the one thing she was excited to not have to do once she joined, but alas she still had to take classes here. Though they were a little different than a regular school. She of course had a tutor that taught her math, science,history etc etc,but she also had special forces classes as well, which began right after her tutoring session was over. By the time she gor back to her "home" at night she was always tuckered out. She walked over to the fridge and peered in, selecting a can of soda and reached into the cabinet for a very crinkly bag of chips. At least they keep the good stuff stocked for us, she thought as she popped open the top to the can ans took a long swig. She plopped down on the couch and flipped in the TV, wondering to herself When do I get to use all this training?
It had been 3 months since she was taken, and she was starting to wonder if she had actually been kidnapped, as opposed to being recruited for a special teen forces branch of the FBI. She glanced over at the calendar she kept on the wall...Tomorow is my birthday...huh She turned her attention back to the TV, knowing that she was dead to everyone who once knew her...It was just another day.