Just a story I'm working on.
Disclaimer: I do not own D.E.B.S. or any of its characters.
Chapter 1
Lucy Diamond sat in her 3rd period class, "Techniques of Criminal Masterminds," bored out of her mind. She knew all of this already. Hell, she still got Christmas cards from some of the people mentioned. It was hard to believe she was even here, a sophomore at the D.E.B.S. academy.
It all started 2 years ago, when her heart got broken, the worst time yet. She was on her way to Reykjavik when she decided to tie off all her loose ends. She eliminated the the Shaffer's, stole all the diamonds she needed to pay off all her mercenaries (and of course Scud), and per her mother's last wish got her honorary diploma, which led her to taking the S.A.T.
The D.E.B.S. had two choices. They could capture the notorious Lucy Diamond or be the only agency in the world to tame her. She got only 3 points off the perfect score, which made her second in the entire D.E.B.S. history. Only behind poster child Amy Bradshaw. With that they welcomed her with...semi-opened arms.
The bell rang and she flew out the door. She laughed at the thought that a mere few years ago, she had the world trembling in fear and now she was just like the rest of these Pablovian dogs fleeing at the sound of a bell ringing. She looked around the halls and still saw those looks of disgust from her classmates. Everyone knew why they let her in, but none of them were going to forgive her for her past. Well, no one except...her.
Lucy was paying so much attention to everyone else, she didn't pay attention to the fact her own shoelaces were untied and fell on her face, and the rest of her books were scattered along the hall. A bunch of laughter erupted from the crowd around her. They were quickly silenced by one of her glares.
'Oh shit.' She thought. The fear in their eyes was five times worse than the laughing. She looked back in front of her to see a pair of legs standing a few inches from her face.
"Get up soldier, and lose the clumsiness." Lucy looked up to see it was Max Brewer standing above her. Leader of the top squad of the academy and one of the three people in the whole building who wasn't afraid of her.
"I see your back from your mission in Geneva, Max." Lucy said, picking up the rest of the books.
"That's Top Squad Leader Brewer to you, Reynolds." Max said, still planted in front of her.
"Leave her alone, Max." A soft voice said, from behind her. Lucy got up and saw Amy Bradshaw standing not two feet from her. She felt herself grin ear to ear.
"Hi Amy!" Lucy said, flashing a grin.
"Hey Lucy. Excuse Max, we just got back from our debriefing and we haven't slept in 32 hours." Amy said.
"Really? You still look as beautiful as ever-" Lucy said, before getting interrupted.
"That's enough talking Scrub." Max said, "Don't you have to go and do some studying or something? Let's go Amy." With that Max pushed passed her and to their car, with Amy mouthing 'Sorry' and following Max out the door with Janet and Dominique at her side.
"Just wait Max and I'll show you who the scrub really is." Lucy said to herself, breaking into a mischievous grin.