
They sat down around the dinner table. Frosting made tea.

I am here on behalf of the the Middle School for Young Officers in Training Affiliated to the Ministry of State Security.

Your daughter is about to graduate elementary school. We are giving her an offer to attend middle school here.
Harmony stared at him dumbfoundedly.

It's a special school ran by the Ministry of State Security, where you can start early in your training to become an officer there.

Because we'll teach you things you'd never learn anywhere else. You get to participate in missions, catching spies that are damaging our national security. And finally you can graduate into becoming an officer just like me!
Harmony caught her parents eyeing each other.
Harmony coughed.
Sky produced a brochure from his pocket. It was an introduction of the school.