The Art of Magic

What are we some kind of Suicide Squad? (I)

"Do you think we're late?"

Nex asked her companion who is equally frantic while checking the time. "What time did you say the meeting would start?" Setsuna asked her. Hwoever Nex just shrugged her shoulders while giving an embarrassed smile, "Uh...Ten-ish?" Setsuna laughed, "Well its half past 11. So, you're technically fired."

Nex widened her eyes, "Shit! I actually didn't sign a contract. So there's an off chance that I'm already crossed out." She joked as they leisurely walked inside Alessandra's Grand Villa. They were greeted with two androids waiting at the gate staring at the tow blankly. "Good Morning Miss Nex, and Her companion who isn't in the U.C.P. records." The android said as she welcomed the two of them.

They we're guided across the villa towards the inner lounge where the fire place is at. They were greeted by a couple of familiar faces. She raised her eyebrows as she stared at her current employer, "Hopefully I'm not late?" She asked. Alessandra smirked and crossed her