Our 'Little' Secret
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AN: Hi! I'm new here, and was lurking in this Fandom. When I first see the stories, it's pretty sad, that not many stories are made for this Fandom.
Honestly, the series are well-known! (But, I'm a 'little' rusty about the series. Because in my country, I HAD to watch it on a pre-paid television channel. AND, I haven't watched the show in like, 2 or 3 years? So, bear with me. And tell me if something is wrong, okay? :/) But people aren't taking any interest anymore! (Okay, so am I. But hey, I AM a typical manga and anime lover/fan girl :/) *sigh*
By the way, I'm going to be short on the characters, surroundings, the normal gadgets, and others, that you've probably remembered it more than I do. But about my OCs, on the story's surroundings, and gadgets! That my friend, I'll, probably, HAVE to tell you about it :)
Anyway, the curtains (?) are up, and I'm presenting you, a slight Xover fict! Enjoy~ :)
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Disclaimer: I only owned the story, plot, and (If needed) OCs, Totally Spies and The Amazing Spiez (I don't know when I'll need to pop them up) are owned by Marathon Inc.… (Sorry! I forgot! I'll check on the disclaimers in the Fandom, again!)
Warning(s): OCs, OOC-ness (If needed), Major AU-ish (I love to make AU stories :D), Typo(s), Grammar Typo(s) (Since English is NOT my first language), Some OCXOC, or OCX? Pairing(s), and others…
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Summary: Hello there! A new Author here!/Malibu University just got a new country exchange student, everyone was fussing about it. Even our three well-known spies, are also excited about the new student. Not only that, WHOOP is ALSO got a new spy to have in the girls' team. Will they except the new spy, AND the exchange student? And, WAIT! The exchange student is actually a…!
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The weather of a certain Los Angles flight was clear; a white colored mini jet plane was flying 80 thousand feet above the ground.
The jet was flying smoothly, or so they have thought, even though inside it was tense.
"I believe you have read your mission," an old man's voice was heard from the plane, with a thick British accent.
"Yes I have." A young girl's voice was also heard from the plane, with a slight Japanese accent in it.
"Can you do this?" he asked.
"I have dozens of agents to do it. If you want to, I can always stop the mission for you" the man offered, but the girl slightly shook her head.
"No thank you, Sir." She said, with a firm voice.
"I would like to do this. By doing so, I would know how good, or not, I am" she continued. She did not want to be treated like a 5-year-old, which can only sit nicely and keeps a good attitude, if the child wanted a candy as the payment.
No.
She wanted to know how good she was, over the 4 months of constant, and intense, training. The hard work she achieved over the climbing Mount Fuji, back at her country, in 3 days, in the winter, on a dangerous snow storm.
She was willingly doing them, to become the best.
'No,' she thought.
'Maybe, best of the best.'
"Very well then," the man nodded, understand about the girl's objectives, and slightly shook the girl's hand.
"I'll be seeing you again, Ms. …"
"Shitoichi," the girl stated, "Maruki Shitoichi."
As she shook the man's hand.
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Three days later…
A hot summery day had chosen, another day, to pop up at the Malibu University. Which was both irritating and delighted, by 'some' of the students.
Some prefer to sit in their library, to fell the cool air, or studying. Or going to the beach, sleeping over the sand, or playing in the sea.
"Man~! It's so hot out there" a dark haired girl complained, while laying her body upside down on the couch, inside her penthouse.
"Yeah, tell me about it" a blonde haired girl, also, complained, while waving her nails in the air.
"The air is getting my nails, and hair, all dried up," she continued, as a red haired girl nodded in agreement.
"You can say that again, Clover," she said, while munching some of her chips.
Or, like our three favorite spies.
Inside their penthouse.
"How about, we go to the beach?" the dark haired girl, or Alex, suddenly suggested.
"Ugh! Probably too crowded with the others," the blonde haired, or Clover, replied.
"I'm pretty sure, that you're right, Clover," the red haired, or Sam, said, while still munching her chips.
"Then what should we do? I'm pretty bored right now," as Alex extended her arms even further from her body.
"How about we go to the Café (If I'm not wrong)? Even if we're on a summer break, that doesn't mean that we can't go there and buy something to drink," Sam suggested, this time Alex and Clover exchange glances to each other, then smiled.
"Good idea, Sammy!" they said, as they grab their money, enough to buy something to drink.
Then locked their penthouse, and walks to the Café.
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When they've arrived at the Café. The place was packed by some student who was studying, hanging out, buying some drinks, or just wanted to keep out of the sun's reach.
"Hi Nigel!" Sam greeted the blonde haired man, who's managing the cashier.
"Oh, hello there Sam, Alex, and Clover," the man, Nigel greeted.
"What can I get for you three?"
"I'll have a mango smoothie, please." Sam replied.
"Strawberry for me, please." Alex replied.
"Then, banana smoothie for me, please." Clover replied.
And Nigel nodded, "Coming right up" as he started to make the smoothies.
After 15 minutes had passed, the girls paid their smoothies and sat down onto the nearest seats.
"Yummy!" as Alex slurped her smoothie as fast as she could.
"Whoa! Take it easy, Alex," Sam said, "You'll choke, if you do that, again."
"Fine," as Alex drinks her smoothie, in a normal speed.
"Have you guys heard about the new country exchange student?" a purple haired girl asked to her brown haired friend, while sipping some of her smoothie.
"Uh huh," her friend nodded, "It's a little surprising that, the university even had that program for the students."
"Tell me about it! If I've ever know there would be an exchange university student from another country program. I'll sign it up," her friend sighed.
Clover, who's interested about the new country exchange student, tapped the purple haired girl, who's sitting right next to her.
"Excuse me," Clover said, being nice as possible, "I've been, just, hearing about a new exchange student. Who is this person?"
"Now that you mentioned it," the brown haired girl said, as she puts her index finger on her cheek.
"They never said about, anything, about the exchange student."
"Really?" Clover asked, a bit surprised, and the girl nodded.
"Yeah," as she took a small sip from her smoothie, "All that I know is, the exchange student comes from Japan, and she goes to the Journalistic section."
"No more than that?"
"Yup."
"Thanks for the information," Clover replied, as Alex took a long sip and said.
"A new exchange student? Well, that can't be too bad."
"Yeah," Sam agreed, "We'll probably; can ask some things about the student's home country. I've never been to Japan, excluding for missions, for a long time."
"It'll be good if we knew the country's culture."
"Besides eating sushi? I'd like to see tha-!" before Clover could finish her sentence, and/or smoothie, her, and the other two's, chair had been sucked into a hole.
While their chairs had been replaced with another set of chairs.
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A few moments later, they'd arrived in a hi-tech room. Filled with gadgets, a red sofa, and a metal desk.
"Hello girls," and old man's voice greeted them. He was mid-thirties, wore a black suit, and had a, not so, grey hair.
"Jerry!" they grunted, while trying to sit the proper way.
"Next time, tell us when you wanted to WOOHPED us!" Clover scolded.
The old man, or Jerry, smiled, "Maybe another time, Clover."
"So, what's the mission, Jerry? If you really calling us for a mission," Sam sighed, as the man shook his head.
"Not really, Sam," he said, as he heard some annoyed sighs came from the teens.
"Then what, Jerry?" Alex asked.
The man cleared his throat for a moment, "Tomorrow, you girls will be having a new member in your team."
There was a slight silent moment for a minute, when the girl's eyes widen in shock and shouted.
"WHAT!"
Okay, more like, they yelled to him.
"Does that mean that, one of us is going to be replaced by the new guy?" Alex asked, as the three hugged each other.
Jerry shook his head, slightly amused about the girls' reaction, "No girls."
"You three are just going to have an extra team member, that's all."
"Really?" Clover squealed, "I'm THRILLED to meet the new guy, Jerry!"
"Me too!" Alex said, also as excited as Clover, "When will we meet the new guy, Jerry?"
"Tomorrow," the elderly man said, "If you three wouldn't mind." As the girls shook their heads.
"Not at all, Jerry," Sam replied.
"Good then," he smiled, "Cheerio, ladies." As he pushed a red square button, and the girls were sucked into a metal hole.
"JERRY!" their voice echoed in the hole, as he smiled, again.
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A girl looked out from the window of her black colored car. She was watching Malibu University's surroundings.
The university was bigger than she had imagine, the trees was lined into a straight, and organized, line. The students was either, chatting with their colleague, sitting on the open field, while doing some stuff, or hanging outside, just for fun.
"Well," the girl muttered, while taking a small amount of breath, "I guess, this is my new school now." As she parked her car, grabbed her blue sky colored backpack, and went outside.
She locked the car, and slowly walked over to the Administration, to get some of the paperwork done.
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"Seriously! I think Jerry is planning on something!" Clover complained, as she drinks her unfinished smoothie, again. They were WOOPHED back to the Café.
"You think?" Sam asked, sarcastically.
"Well…"
"Umm… excuse me," a voice came from the back of Clover's head, as Clover turned her head, looking towards the mysterious person.
"May I help you?" the girl nodded.
She had long, elbow length and straight, dark brown hair, and a pair of brilliant blue eyes. Her features was Asian, a tall (as the same height as Clover, Sam and/or Alex) and a beautiful slim body (Much to the boys thought). She wore a brown shirt, and both of the sleeves are rolled up under her elbow, a simple blue jeans, a small blue sky colored backpack, and a pair of black sneakers.
"Yeah," the girl replied, "Can you tell me which way is to the Administration's? I got lost, for a moment."
"Sure," Sam rose from her seat, and went to the girl's side, "I'll take you there."
"No, it's okay. I can find it myself; you just give me the directions, and I'll be on my way," the girl politely refused, but Sam insisted.
"It's okay; I think you're probably a bit confused, later, if I gave you the directions. It's pretty confusing, if you ask me."
The girl, who cannot refuse Sam, just gave a small nod.
"Okay then." As she bid her good bye to her best friends, "See you later, Clover, Alex."
"See you later, Sammy!" they replied, as Sam and the girl was walking out from the Café.
As they walked to the Administration, Sam said, "May I ask, what's your name? And I forgot to introduce myself." She smiled.
"My name is Samantha Simpson, but my friends call me Sam."
"Okay then," the girl nodded.
"My name is Maruki Shitoichi, and I'm pleased to meet you, Simpson-San." She grinned, as she bows in front of Sam.
AN: Yeah! It's DONE! Finally DONE! The first chapter is up, but don't expect me to update it fast. It may, or might, take a while. So Rn'R! Because your reviews is my fuel! :D
And I'm sorry if I got Sam's name wrong, I looked it up in Wikipedia, so bear with me :)
