Taking the pass politely she examined it for a second then walked out the door. Saying nothing to her leader she walked down the hall, focused on the mission. Her pace was slow as her mind focused on what she would be doing, and what tactics to use. "Finally, a mission." she thought. This one would keep her head occupied for a long time.

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Go to the Art club!
Why?
Because we want to see your art work!