It finally happened. You had finally passed the test, and you were no longer a trainee. Teresa was your sister, but you as you were quite a few years younger than her, you only just became a Claymore. However, Teresa was already top of her generation.

Teresa had just finished a mission, and was outside the Organisation's headquarters until you ran up to her and hugged her in the standard Claymore uniform that you had just received.

"Congratulations!" she patted your head with a smile.