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after walking for some time i could see a bunker. stopping immediately i put my hand out so Jesse stops as well. pulling my scope up to my eye to double check. it looked like it was on the hill after the next, witch i could just see over. "what you looking at?" Jesse ask "well i think its the objective or a check point so we know what to do." i say looking around for what i saw. "what do you mean by are objective." Jesse asks checking all the clips on him. "well if there is a gray flag its a check point in witch we can get directions to are objective. if not that is are objective. red flag meaning destroy and blue capture." "ok and what

i didn't know how long it was but i guessed it was a few hours. my vision was blurry and i could only see shapes. checking all me equipment by feel. looking around i could see a human shaped moving around. probably Jesse. but it had a red uniform. what combat exam is this? my vision starts to clear and i see that is a student from Wisteria school. he has a black trench coat with a red band around the collar, a bullet proof vest and from the looks of it a M4A1. he hasn't notice i awoken. he leans down to check one of the beds. sitting up i pull my riffle out from under me. seeing me sit up not seeing me i coll out to him    "hey man?" the r

Well, its that day again. to think, it's been a year. The Exams are today. i roll over as i ponder the thought of getting up from the soft and now worm patch of grass.  i love taking napes on this hill. it looks over the school with a bit of woods separating it so no one talks to me. a big Oke tree gives me shad from the sun and i can use my bag as a pillow. its perfect here. after a hour, or at least i think it was a hour. I grabbed my things and started heading down to the school. there was a small goats path through the woods. The path got a little small at points, but i was good on my feet. i got to the river where i had put a rope swing