Maya was still getting used to where everything was at the academy. So far, she had been able to hide the fact that she was deaf pretty well. Unfortunately, hiding it meant that she had to be on top of reading people's lips. To be honest, it was exhausting for her. She wanted to be with someone who knew that she was deaf so she didn't have to pretend. There was only one person though.
She was standing in front of the plaque that had all of the agent's names on it that had been killed in the field. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the exact person she'd been wanting to talk to.
She pushed through the crowd of people. "Clint?"













