Jet slept peacefully till a hand slapped her, the stinging pain awakening her. She blinked her bloodshot eyes at the man in front of her. It was the tavern's owner who didn't look so happy to see yet "Get the fuck up and out of here right now. It's morning and I got to clean up shop" Jet hissed at that the sunlight that peaked through the barred windows. Annoyed as well as offended by her, thinking she was hissing at him, he was about to backhand her. Jet's eyes seemed to glow a bit as she caught his wrist, stabbing it with the needle she used to inject drugs into herself the night before. He screamed loudly in pain but it fell to deaf ears since no one else in the tavern cared; it was one of those underground establishments, one of those drug houses and places were criminal thugs hung out so some bloodshed was not a peculiar thing to behold here. Needle still deep in his wrist, Jet pulled him down, using her other hand to slam his face onto the ground. The pain was too much for this overweight man and he fainted. Kicking him away from her, she growled to anyone who dared to say any shit and left. Covering her eyes she maneuvered her way back home. Once there she showered and got cleaned up, dressing in something to match her mood today; a sleeves black hoodie, red plaid punk styled pants, her usual brown shoes and gloves, and a pair of neon green goggles. Strapping the goggles over here eyes, she left the apartment, heading to the mission disposal office.

Academy (after receiving her mission)

Academy students, so young, so naïve, so easy to scar for life and give horrific dreams ahem mold. Jet today self declared that she was going to assist in a lecture today at the academy much to the director's dismay. However he wasn't going to stop her since she already freaked him out and accepted the mission. He could only pray she would not wrap these innocent children. Feeling her bad mood slipping away, Jet smiled widely as she waltzed into the classroom without making a single sound, no one aware of her presence till she spoke up "Jet says good morning to all you little babies~"

Everyone, including the ever so unmanly teacher yelped in utter surprised. When they realized just who was in the class room, whispers broke out but only among a choice few in the class room knew her name. The teacher finally got a bit of courage to speak up "Yuurei, you can't just walk in here and disrupt my class!" Jet's happy-go-lucky expression turned sour and she shoved her permission slip signed (unwilling) by the director into the black haired teacher's face. "I do so shut up and watch"

Jet took out a large drawing book out of a bag she brought with her and opened it up for all to see drawings that looked like they were made by a six year old. It read The Big Wide World and began her lecture on the real world. By the end of her lecture a quarter of the class was were freaked out, the others were sick, and a few had ran out the room along with the teacher. "And that is what to expect out these wall~ Any questions~" A girl raised her tiny little hand "I have one" Jet nodded, motioning for her to continue "Why are you showing us this?" she squeaked out shyly. Again Jet nodded " Jet finds that to be a good question. Jet showed you this because 1-she felt like it and 2-she wants you to be prepared for what could happen to you or someone you know in the future" The girl was surprised, she honestly thought she just wanted to scar them for life for the heck of it but apparently not (nope that was one of the main reasons). Jet decided to end her lecture by throwing a human skull she found just outside the walls in the wilderness and throw it at the girl's classmate that sat next to her. "Catch~" Both screamed and fainted. Chuckling, Jet left the academy pleased with herself.

Mission: 727/600