Chapter One

Cammie's POV

I found out long before anyone else that Macey, Liz, Bex and I would be going undercover at a school in England. Needless to say, we were all over the moon. My mom, the Headmistress, Rachael Morgan, already knew that me and my friends knew so she didn't say anything about it.

On Thursday morning, however, she announced it in front of everyone in the great hall at breakfast. "Women of Gallagher Academy, who comes here?" She started.

"We are the sisters of Gillian," We all chorused.

"Why do you come?" My mother asked.

"To learn her skills, honor her sword and keep her secrets."

"To what end do you work?"

"To the cause of justice and light,"

"How long will you strive?"

"For all the days of our lives" we all finished. We prepared ourselves for the speech she was about to give.

"For our newest members, welcome. You are about to begin the most challenging year of your young lives. To our returning students, this year will mark many changes. This year, some of our best will be going to England under the legend of normal secondary school girls, so that they can get a feel of everyday life," at this, a loud murmur went around the hall, wandering who those lucky pupils would be, "those girls are Macey McHenry, Elizabeth Sutton, Rebecca Baxter and Cameron Morgan. These operatives will be sent to St Hope's secondary school in London. They leave tonight." My mom said, looking directly at the four of us.

Back up in our dormitory, we all started to pack; but of course, we still had to go to our lessons. There would be time to pack before dinner.

Begrudgingly, we made our way down to Covert-Operations, where Mr. Solomon and the rest of the class were waiting. As we took our seats, Mr. S looked at us, his eyes following us. Don't get me wrong, I love Mr. S, but not when he's like that. He pulled us aside.

"Girls, when in England, remember… notice things. St Hope's is not a boarding school so we've made arrangements for you all to stay with the Baxter's. Here are your school uniforms," with this he handed us a pile of clothes each, "now, please return to your seats please. We did as we were told.

Surprisingly, the day passed by really quickly, and soon we were back up in our dorms, packing again. At the top of the suitcases, we placed our new uniforms, and then zipped them shut and headed down for our last feast of the school term (made by Louis, of course). At the end of the meal, my mom pulled us aside and said "It's time to go girls."

We made our way out of the main building and onto the grounds. When we were as close to the playing field as humanely possible, the ground started to shift and up rose the helicopter that was our ride. We all climbed in (Bex, Liz, Mace, Mr. Solomon and me) and we set off.

Four hours later, Mr. Solomon called out to us, telling us to put on our school uniforms. We complied and within another hour, we were beginning our decent into London. The whole trip took little over five hours although on a public plane, it would have been more like eight hours.

We all knew that as soon as we were there, we had 'school', so once we… parked… the helicopter, we set off in to direction of St Hope's, talking all the way about what we thought it would be like there. Boy, were we wrong!

A.N~ Heya, R&R please guys! (::)