People have crammed theories for rookies, thanks to sophisticated brainwashing techniques. And when the climax is reached, people put them into a pattern. That requires some innate disposition, you will fit it. My first six weeks passed, in monotony. I work in the office as an errand employee, or as a writing worker. Then on a cool February morning, in 1984, people drove me on a mini bus with 14 other recruits I didn’t know. Skull family you and me we got this poster. We were all moved and our emotions reached a climax, when the car, after a quick climb on the hill, passed the guarded gate, and stopped in front of a fortified building. White bricks, two floors and flat roof. That is the Academy.