Hello Everyone! This is my second fanfic that I am writing. So please read and review.

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Oh shit!

The last words echoed through her ears as she found herself falling, falling rather gracefully through the air, the ground stories below her.

She had made it out of the building alive, thankfully, just seconds before the window she jumped out, exploded in a mass of fire and gas, death just missing her sorry ass.

However, she wasn't out of the woods yet. The wind was howling in her ears, and her hair was being blown back. She wanted out of this feeling. It was the feeling of being in the middle; it wasn't her place in the sky. She didn't belong. She needed out fast.

The ground now meters below, death was a step ahead of her this time. He was waiting.

Luckily for her, she knew she would be rescued. No one jumps out of a 100-story business building, with the hope of being rescued in the nick of time, or being alive if you hit the ground.

A helicopter's roar was above her and a rope ladder was quickly lowered to her. She quickly grabbed it before her hands were out of reach, clinging to it as she clambered on.

It was them again. They had rescued her. It wasn't the first time either. She didn't feel resentment towards them, she felt overwhelming thanks to them, and would do anything to please them. They had done so much for her. She determined herself that she needed to repay them. It was never their choice. She made it her duty.

She climbed up the unstable and swinging rope ladder and into the helicopter.

"Well, how'd it go?" a voice asked.

She pulled out a long white envelope from the center of her shirt. She smirked as she handed it over.

"Impressive. Very Impressive indeed Yuna," the same voice said.

Yuna was her name. She wasn't at all your average seventeen-year-old. She was quite the contrary. Fair skin, and chestnut brown hair that was layered in a flipped style, with a long ponytail that hung from underneath wrapped in pink cloth, with the end of her hair protruding from it, made you double take as she walked by. She had a rock solid body and was strong, something quite surprising for someone her size. She was graceful, acrobatic, and discreet when she needed to be. She wore scandalously short, navy blue, short shorts, and a white pink hoodie, with a Zanarkand Abes symbol holding the two pieces of clothing together. Attached to her shorts was a blue and white half skirt, and she had a tan-coloured belt on it as well. Her long knee-high, lace-up boots had a small heel, but it still gave her enough stature, and she also had two gun hoisters with two pistols for her protection. You definitely didn't mess with her. And finally, it was her eyes that made her that much more unique. One was jade, the other sapphire. Yuna was quite different indeed.

"You didn't think I'd mess it up, did you?" she questioned. She somehow always doubted herself even when things went apparently very well.

"No, no. Of course not," the voice replied. "Your work on this job has paid off extremely well, that's why we've decided to upgrade you to a full time undercover mission."

"Yes, love it's going to be extremely difficult," another voice put in.

"But, I'm sure you'll do fine, especially with that extra training you completed this summer," another mysterious voice added.

"Do you accept your mission?" the first voice asked.

"Sure thing," Yuna replied.

"Good love. I'm sure you'll enjoy this mission much more than your previous one. It will get you to live a much more normal life."

"Yes, and can you please stop the rambling and give me the details?" Yuna asked.

The woman who had spoken previously, handed Yuna a manila envelope.

"The details are inside. You won't be seeing us again until this mission is complete, but there are specially placed co-operatives that will help you when you meet them," the first voice said.

"Great. So when do I get started?" Yuna questioned. She however, didn't seem to notice that the helicopter had lowered in elevation and was hovering 10 feet above a sandy plane near an ocean.

"Now," the third voice replied.

With that, Yuna was pushed out of the helicopter, envelope still in her hand, heading for the ground below.

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Yuna hit the ground with a thud, pain shooting through her entire body as it did. She faintly could hear the helicopter's engine fading away and she guessed this wasn't some kind of sick joke that they were playing on her. They were actually leaving her here alone. Not that it really bothered her. She enjoyed having her solitude, without them bugging her ass. It gave her time to think and plan for the worst. Plus she didn't have to worry about anyone else but herself. That's what she liked the most.

She rolled over onto her stomach and opened her eyes. It seemed she was on the outskirts of Zanarkand. Her last mission had been in Bevelle, a place she didn't enjoy too much. Yuna felt it was just to stuffy and high class there, so she rubbed it in their faces that she was from Zanarkand by wearing her favourite team's symbol.

Yuna could hear the sounds of the city even though it was quite a distance away, and the sound of the ocean that was directly behind her. The sand itched her stomach so she sat cross-legged and decided to read her mission profile.

She began to shake with anticipation, since she always enjoyed these, but was sadly disappointed when she found only one sheet of paper and a key inside. Yuna began to read it anyway. It stated:

Mission # 17896969

Objective: Get close to the son of Jecht Jenkins, while attending Zanarkand High, to obtain documents that will be able to prove his suspicious activities, and active involvement in the A-East Mafia. Further instructions will be given at your new residence at 71 Sunset Dr., A-East.

Extra Info: All equipment, and student profile are at your new quarters.

END OF TRANSMISSION

"Guess I should start heading 'home'," she said to herself.

The walk was slow, and she didn't have any cash on her to take a cab or bus. The city brought back a lot of painful memories, but she was glad she was back. Maybe now she could create some new ones. The city still remained the way it used to be. The lights, and the excitement of the bustling people still gave her a thrill, and she realized she still loved this city. But she still wished she could have been born in a quiet secluded town like Besaid as she grew up. However if Yevon put her here in Zanarkand, even with the horrible memories than she wouldn't question her destiny. She would accept it. Yuna thought it was best to stop thinking about these things, and focus more on finding her new home in Zanarkand, because she definitely didn't want to spend the night in an alley way.

Finally after many hours of tiring walking, she reached her destination and was quite surprised to find a nice modern back split. She hurriedly rushed to the entrance and used the key from the envelope to get in. It was already fully furnished, with decorative paintings, appliances, and furniture from what she could tell from the entryway. She closed and locked the door, and removed her boots from her tired, aching feet from all that walking, running, and jumping out of windows she did earlier that day.

Yuna placed her boots in the reasonably sized closet to the right of her, and noticed that there was an assortment of jackets and shoes in there. She seriously was beginning to enjoy being an agent.

On the left was a nice sitting room, with beige leather sofas and glass tables.

"Very classy."

To the end of the room was a dining room set for guests and whatnot, but she figured she wouldn't use it much.

She walked down the marble tiled hallway where there was a small kitchen on the right with a table, a stove, fridge and other kitchen goodies she could use. In front of her there were a few stairs leading to a landing upstairs and a few steps leading to the lower floor. She headed to the lower floor first; there was a nice sized living room with TV, and an extra bedroom and bathroom, which also had the feature of a finished basement. A nice party room she figured.

The upstairs had another bathroom, and two spare bedrooms.

"What's up with all these friggen' spare rooms?" she questioned herself.

Finally the master bedroom had a large king-sized bed with several items placed on it including an envelope. She decided to open the envelope first. It read:

Hope you enjoy your new accommodations. Bills can be paid on time with your new checking account. School starts tomorrow at 8:15 a.m. sharp. Be ready.

Student Profile:

Name: Yuna McKenzie

Age: 17

Previous Hometown: Zanarkand, Besaid Villiage

Story: Parents are living in Besaid with your two other siblings. They are letting you live here since you were originally born here and want to get down to your 'roots'. This explains your non-existent accent. You were home schooled until you were ten, and then attended Kilika elementary school and high until now, because your parents believed that the Besaid schools didn't offer much. Your parents bought this house for the family when they wanted to leave Besaid when they were old enough. Further information will be given later.

END OF TRANSMISSION

"Mmm. Well that certainly explains a lot," Yuna said to herself sarcastically. A pink cell phone, a set of car keys, a school back pack filled with the basic necessities for schooling and a white purse filled with her new debit card and 500 dollars cash lay on her bed. She also noticed the vanity set under the window with an entire new set of makeup. Yuna started to put the things she didn't need away, and opened her closet to find a whole new wardrobe of designer labels inside. She wished every job she had, had been like this. She set her alarm and took a nice long bath to relax. Yuna flopped on her bed at 10:30. She was exhausted from the day she had. She fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow, awaiting the upcoming day when her second life would begin.

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