The Next Generation

Chapter 1

AN: This is my first fanfic and I'm excited! I know I'm not the greatest author or anything but I do like reading and writing so I just hope you guys like it! If you don't, well please tell me ways I can improve! Review to tell me what you think! Hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: Ally Carter owns the Gallagher Academy and the characters, except the ones I made up.

Hi, my name is Morgan, Morgan Goode. You probably know who my parents are, Cameron (Cammie) (Morgan) Goode and Zachary (Zach) Goode. I'm 15 a sophomore at the Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women. My mom is the headmistress slash part-time Cove Ops (Covert Operations) teacher. Uncle Joe, better known as Joseph Solomon is our other Cove Ops teacher. My mom and dad only go on super important missions. They didn't want to take the risk of ever going MIA or KIA so my mom decided to teach and take her mom's, Grandma Morgan's, job as headmistress. My dad teaches at Blackthorne Institute for Boys as the Cove Ops teacher with Uncle Grant (AN: In this story Grant and Cammie are siblings)and he's the headmaster.

Now back to me, and my roommates. First there's Lily Anderson, daughter of Liz (Elizabeth) and Jonas Anderson. She's our super genius, especially when it comes to technology. I mean what do you expect from the daughter of the THE Bookworm and Hacker? She's the sweet little caring girl in our group of four, and she's quite petit with blonde hair and brown eyes.

Then comes Jessica Newman, but she prefers Jess, and I would call her that unless you wanted a broken arm. Daughter or Bex (Rebecca)(Baxter) and Grant Newman, and she's the fighter in our group. Man can she kick butt! Like her mother she has a light cappuccino skin tone with brown hair and hazel brown eyes.

Then there's Emma Cross and she's our fashion girl, she knows everything to know about what's in season and what's not, but she isn't as forceful as you might think… Sorta, it kind of depends on her mood… Ya. Anyway she's the daughter of Macey (McHenry) Cross and Nick (Nicholas) Cross (AN: I'm not the biggest fan of the Nick Cross thing but it will just have to do for the sake of the story), she has straight black hair like her mother and blue-gray eyes.

Finally there's me, Morgan. I have long red hair like my not-so-nice grandmother, and blue-green eyes. I'm a mix between my mom and dad, part chameleon and part, cocky/mysterious smirker. My older brother Matthew, named after my MIA grandpa Morgan, he's older by 4 years and already works for the CIA. Anyway, like me he's part chameleon part cocky/mysterious smirker, but he's more cryptic like my dad according to my mom. Sill, we're both pavement artists like our parents.

"MORGAN! Get out of bed or so help me I WILL get the bucket!"

Yup, that's Jess's wake-up call, if you couldn't already tell, I'm NOT a morning person.

"But Jess it's 6:29:57am on a Saturday morning!"

"Morgan did you forget that today's our big mission day!" Jess replied.

"But we don't have to be ready until 8:30am we have PLENTY of time."

"Morg, just get your butt out of bed, get into the shower and put on the outfit I laid out for you, don't worry I actually picked one of your favourites since it's our first mission back from winter break."

That's exactly the kind of reply you get from Emma, ahhhh such wonderful not forceful friends at all don't you think?!

Well since I did want to be able to get out of bed today I just listened.

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One hour and 47 minutes and 53,54,55 seconds later I was finally "approved" and "released" from Emma after the "not so fun session" of getting ready and presentable, to her standards.

We finally went down for breakfast, when all of us were ready, which was at 7:58 and ate our delicious breakfast by our amazing chef.

Then we went to meet Mr. Solomon on the roof with 3 seconds to spare.

"Ahhh girls, good to see you're here, but you're pushing the time, anyways everyone onto the helicopter."

We were given blindfolds and we were off.

AN: So what do you think… :$ Should I continue?