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After School and all that Jazz
Chapter One:
Graduation!
I am Cameron Ann Morgan and I am just about to graduate and step into the real world. Right now, actually, Macey is helping everyone getting dressed. I sit on my bed and hear paper crinkle. I look down to see a piece of evapo- paper under my...uh ...bottom.
It read:
Cammie,
I want you to come down to my office as soon as you read this paper, I would like to give you a few things and talk with you.
Love you Always,
Mom
I smiled and slipped out of the room, unnoticed. Of course, I don't have the nick name Chameleon for nothing. Well, I have MANY nicknames, but that is my code name and I am proud of it. I believe it's what makes me such a good spy and pavement artist.
As I walk to my mother's office, I think of what she could possibly be giving me.
"Come in, Cam," my mother says before I even open the door. I come in to see my mother standing in the center of the room with all of the teachers spread out around the room. I raise an eyebrow at her and she winks at me.
"You're not getting ready? I expect everyone else is," Madame Dabney says to me.
"Well, that's everyone else," I say, smiling at her. To my surprise, instead of lecturing me about being lady-like, she smiles back to.
I turn to my mother to see her smiling at me. "Follow me, Cammie," she said, leading me to a small wardrobe in the corner of the room. She opened the doors to the wardrobe to reveal many beautiful dresses. She takes out the prettiest one there and holds it out to my body. "Perfect," she says adn hands me the dress.
I feel the silky fabric and look at it clearly. It is a blue dress that goes to the ground. It doesn't flare out at the bottom and has simple, clear jewls lining the top at the breast area with spagetti straps.
"Try it on," my mother insists. I look around to see my teachers watching anxiously.
"Uh, Mom?" I ask her, feeling self consious.
"Yes, dear?" she asks, oblivious to my being uncofortable.
"I don't really feel like stripping down to my skivies in front of my teachers," I say, looking at her. She blushes and leads me to her small room that barely anyone ever notices.
"Sorry, Cam, I forgot we weren't alone," she says, closing the door behind her along with the blinds.
"Mom?" I ask again.
"What?" she asks, allowing a bit of annoyance to show in her voice.
"Do you happen to have a strapless bra or something?" I ask, blushing.
"Oh, yeah, I grabbed you one," she said, going to her closet and inspecting it, looking for it. "Oh, here it is!" she exclaims when she found it.
I undress and put on the bra, making sure my mother's eyes are closed (yeah, I'm that self- consious) before allowing her to slip the dress over my head and zip it up. She then tweeks it to just the right position and smiles at me.
"OH, Cammie, it looks PERFECT on you!" she cries, flinging her arms around me. "This was the dress I wore at my graduation," she says, still smiling at me adn opening the door. "Here, let them see!" she exclaims, pulling me out of he room.
"Ummm, tada!" I say, searching their faces for help. Mr. Solomon took one glance at my face and snickered, shaking his head at me, making me wrinkle my nose and stick my tongue out at him.
"Oh, that's very pretty on her, compliments her skin," Madame Dablney said to my mother who nodded.
I looked at the door and windows, really any escape, to see my chances of escaping.
"You're not getting out just yet," Mr. Solomon said to me, seeing what I was looking at and guessing what I was planning. I scowled slightly at him again.
"You would look better if you didn't scowl as much, you know," my mother said, coming up from behind me.
"I'm wounded, Mom! I thought I look beautiful!" I cried in dramatic sarcasm.
Rachel POV
It seems Cammie doesn't know how good she really looks. I roll my eyes at her and turn to my dress wardrobe and look to the bottom, where my dress-up shoes are held. OH, I can't wait to see her face when she sees everything else I have for her!
"Now, hold up there, little missy," I say, holding the shoes I picked out behind my back while I came up to Cammie. "You are pretty, but beautiful when you aren't scowling, but better than that when smiling!" I am proud of my work. She's blushing. I smile at her and hold out the silver heels I picked out for her.
They are, like I said, silver with straps that go up the ankle and start at the toes. They also have real diamonds encrusted in the straps.
I watched her reaction as she took in the shoes and the real diamonds on them, then glancing at the real diamonds on her dress. I smile and wink at her when her eyes meet mine in answer to her unspoken question as to whether they are real diamonds.
"Here are your shoes you will be wearing, but you still have to go through one other thing, well, technically two things, but whatever," I say, excited. I can't wait to tell her the secret, and why I am getting her ready myself with the staff to help. Abby's supposed to be here by now to help me, but I brush it away.
"And what are those things?" Cammie asks and I smile dangerously at her.
"Those things would be accessories and... makeup!" I say, watching her face turn to horror at the last words. Sure, she wears some lipgloss and the occasional eyeliner, but I intend to make her as beautiful as she has ever been. Our school has even picked up a public school thing: Homecoming Queen. The only thing the students don't know is that there is a Homecoming King...
Cammie POV
I sit patiently through the torture (aka makeup) and I am starting to get really suspicious of my mother, who looks far too excited for anything good... for me at least. After getting my eyebrows plucked and lined, along with getting my eyes shadowed (?) with light blue and a sliver-white color and getting my lips covered in lip stick, lip gloss, and lip liner (whatever that is called, I don't know, I don't like makeup) I was really agitated and I knew my mother knew it as well.
She did nothing, however, to my skin. She didn't put any kind of makeup on it except for some moisturising cream.
When the grandfather clock in the entrance 'dong' ed, my mother sbruptly shooed me from her office, telling me to make sure I look into a mirror and to hurry up to my room. I raise an eyebrow at her in question, but do as I was told.
Once I reached the dorms, I see all of the girls in chaos about how they look and their makeup. When I step into the hall of all of our dorms, everyone stops to stare at me. I go gracefully to my dorm (whichj I have no idea I could do, considering I was wearing heels) and sit on my bed as Macey, Bex, and Liz all gush over me. I smiled at them and agreed to help them get ready as well.
THE GRADUATION CEREMONY
AND AFTER PARTY THINGY
We all made our way to the Cov Ops classroom, where we were told to wait in preperation of graduation. Everyone was buzzing with excitement. Everyone except me, of course.
PROS AND CONS FOR GRADUATION AT A PRIVATE SPY SCHOOL:
A LIST MADE BY AGENTS BAXTER, SUTTON, MCHENRY, AND MORGAN
PRO: We don't have to wear those robes the other schools make you wear.
CON: That means you have to worry about what you wear.
PRO: We don't have to wear the hats either.
CON: We have nothing to throw into the air once we really do graduate.
PRO: Instead of throwing our hats, we each have to shoot a flaming arrow through a ring and make it catch on fire.
CON: If you don't make it into the ring or fail to make it light on fire, you get embarassed in front of everyone in the school plus your family.
Then, just as Tina was wondering whether her purple dress was the 'right' color for her, the doors opened and we were instructed to move upstairs and into the Great Hall, where the graduation would take place.
I was chosen to lead the line because, apparently, I was the valedvictorian (another thing they decided to add into the ceremony). That means that I had to think of a speach on the way up.
Just as we reached the doors, I heard my mother say, "...and with that, I am proud to present to you the graduate class of Gallagher Academy!" and the doors were opened to reveal to us an audieance and an unexpected surprise and to them gorgeous spy graduates in dresses.
I made my way fluently in first, practically gliding into the room and took my seat in one of the chairs that were for the graduates. Behind the class of Gallagher Girls that were graduating, however, was the graduating class at Blackthorne Institute... which meant Zach.
Before I knew it, my mother was calling me up to the stage for me to make my speach.
"Ok, just to let you know, I just learned about this so..." I got chuckles from the audience. "I'll just have to make a speach up in my head as I speak," more laughter. "Alright, while I have been to Gallagher Academy, I have learned... alot. Like how to speak in about 20 diffrent tongues, and how to kill someone 101," I got alot of laughter at that. "But the most memorable thing that I have learned here... is sisterhood. I learned that you don't need a genetic sister to have sisterhood. It's when you can can trust your freinds to such an extent to where you're like sisters. And, in our hearts and souls, we are, and we always will be. Sisterhood is when, no matter what, in life or death, you have eachother's backs. It's when you know you can trust them, deep down inside. That is true sisterhood. And, I don't know about guys, but I'm pretty sure it's the same with brotherhood," I spared a glance at the boys and saw them all staring at me, some were even drooling. "When I started this speach, I told I would have to think about this speach. Well, the truth is, I didn't, it was always in my heart. Great work, guys! We're graduating!" I finished, earning a huge applause from everyone. I glanced back at my teachers to see Mr. Solomon give me a wink, my mother a thumbs up, and the others smiling and clapping. I looked to Madame Dabney, who gave me a pointed look that said: you'd better curtsy, young lady!
I smiled at her and curtsied before retrieting to my seat.
"Great speach, Cammie!" my mother said to me, smiling at me. Then she went on and on about stuff. Really, it just went through one ear and out the other. That is, until I heard my mother calling everyone's name, stating something nice about them, and announcing any job offers to them. I watched as all of my friends got their diplomas and laughed when Bex got her's and yelled: "hellelujia!"
My name came last, with a shock for me.
"Finally, Miss Cameron Ann Morgan, who is one of the kindest girls here, that is, until you get into a fight with her!"she got laughter and I heard a few whistles from the boys. "she also got an outstanding ammounts of job offers. They include offers from the following: The FBI with many departments there..." she went on and on with many names, until one caught most attention, "I have also decided that she will become our new headmistress here for a little while I must be away for a little while," that got a confused quietness, then an accepting clapping and cheering from all of the Gallagher Girls that came to the ceremony.
I walked up the stage and smiled warmly at my mother, who hugged me, then a wink from the teachers, and I was off the stage, my diploma in hand **I'm not sure if spies do get those, but whatever, it's in here anywayz**.
Then, the boys were called up. My attention was caught by a mister Zachary Goode when he came up to the stage and m mother said that his job offers were not ment to be shared. I nodded and shrugged it off and smiled when he threw his hands up in the air after getting his diploma. Then, he winked at me while exiting the stage. The girl beside me, Dayna **I just made her up...**, thought he had winked at her and was giggling afterwards.
I was brought back to attention again when my mother said, "We have decided to tweak a few things here! THis year, since we are doing a joined graduation, we have decided to do something that the oublic schools do! We have decided to have a Homecoming King and Queen! Over the past 3 to 4 months, we have had our students vote for who will be our Homecoming King or Queen! We also have a prince and princess, though, so...yeah, that's all!"
I watched as Steve came up to join my mother up at the microphone. "The Homecoming KIng is... Zachary Goode!" Zach made his way to the stage with the audience clapping and applauding him. My mother took the mic and announced the homecoming queen.
"Macey McHenry!" she called. I clapped along with everyone as Macey made her way up to the stage. She stood beside Zach. Then, she did something that I immediately hated her for. She kissed him. Full on the mouth. What hurt even more was when he responded by pulling her closer and kissing her harder.
I looked down then and forced myself not to cry. Afterall, Macey was kissing MY BOYFRIEND! I would never trust her ever again. I heard Bex's voice in my ear and her arm around my shoulder. But all I heard was ringing. This terrible ringing in my ears. I was getting a headache from it. I rubbed my temples and tried to soothe the pain in my head, but it never stopped. We were beginning the archery shooting mow, but I didn't care.
"Cammie, it's your turn," I heard Bex say in my ear. I looked up to see everyone looking at me and Mr. Solomon holding out my bow and arrow. I took it gracefully and shot easily, making the hoop catch on fire. I ignored the applause I was given. I felt Bex's soothing arm again, but left as soon as my mother announced that we could leave.
Instead of running away to my room and bawling like a normal teen would do, I ran to a secret passageway that was particularly hard to find and nobody else knew about excepy for me and sat there, trying to rememer if me and Zach had ever broken up or a time when Macey had shown any desire for him.
It was when I remember Macey licking her lips this one time I mentioned Zach said he was busy this one night that I started to cry. I wondered when they had started cheating and how I had been so oblivious.
I didn't come out until about two hours, half an hour after people went around to look for me. I opened to passageway door to see something that set my heart on fire and made me want to cry out all of the water in the oceans combined...
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RANDOM WORD: CANTELOPE
RANDOM SENTANCE CONTAINING THE RANDOM WORD: MY GUINEA PIG ATE A WHOLE CANTELOPE, THEN SHE ATE A POMEGRANATE, THEN SHE WAS STILL HUNGRY, SO SHE ATE MY HAND, THEN SHE WENT TO THE ZOO AND ATE ALL THE CAGES SO THEY ALL ATTAKED ME!
***Don't worry, that never happened! PLus, my guinea pig is cute and adorable, and doesn't eat meat...but I've never given her a cantelope or a pomegranate... and she only nibles on people, well she licks too. Well, ok, she bites when you annoy her, but she doesn't get annoyed easily, so it's ok!***
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