Dijon, france. Mustard capital of the WORLD.

i nod. "thats cool" i say.

I pulled my right sleev down to cover the tatto up.

i look around.

A sudden gust of wind pulled my right sleave over my arm reviling my tatto.

i look at his tatto.

I see her lookin at my tatto"You like it?' i asked.

"yeah but what is it supposed to be?" i ask studying it.

"a poler bear garding the tomas crest " I said happy that someone actaly liked it.

"oh thats cool. but i like my tatto better" i say and pull the collar of my shirt off of one shoulder. theres a giant corbra tatto thats pianted so it looks like its ready to strike.

II smiled"Nice" I said

i nod. "its the tatto i got from graduating from the fighting academy" i say and cover it up once more.

"I got this when I became an agent. My mom freaked when she saw it" I said

i smile.

I sat back down"What about your mom? Howd she react?"

i frown. "i never knew my mom" i say

"Really?" I said

i nod. "i always just lived on the streets" i say

I was shocked at this"Umm.. howd ya get by then?"

i shrug. "just gotta know by expicence. can't be explianed." i say.

"I gusse not"

i nod. i look around.

"Hey you see that girl over there?" I said piontiong to a girl.