Week 11, Tuesday: School

*Pinkie realised with some suprise that she had not faded in some time as she reached in and took her knife. Doing up the mule-tech Pinkie regarded her knife. Then she performed every trick, every possible permutation of the knife's, and her, movements as fast as she could. She executed each of them exactly but still growled in frustration when she finished. She hadn't gotten any better but then she supposed she hadn't tried. Pinkie twirled the knife as she closed the back doors, got into the drivers seat and finally put it in the inside pocket of her jacket alongside scar. Sighing deeply, Pinkie drove out of Seoul Waste Away. At speed.*