Chapter 1:

Airabella's P.O.V:

"Airabella! We're going to be late!" My twin sister Madison yelled.

"Coming!" I replied as I finished stuffing my bag. We were off to Gallagher Academy, a place where mum used to go to school. Ever since mum died we have been secretly living alone, and had no choice to go to Gallagher. I ran downstairs and into the living room.

"Took you long enough Bella." Madison grumbled. I rolled my eyes at her.

The honk outside signaled that our taxi was here and we soon walked out of the house, locking the door. For some reason somebody is still paying for our house and we have no idea who! Addie tried to hack into it and see who did it but nothing pops up, which is another reason why we don't want to be here anymore.

Any who, we live in Australia so it's going to be a long flight. We arrived at the Brisbane airport and we went through all that airport stuff (you know dreadful security, awful food, sticky guys, etc).

After walking aboard onto our gate, I found my seat and sat down by the window. It's a good thing that it's two seats per row. Madison sat next to me and she pulled out her iPhone. She plugged in her earphones and started listening to her dreadful audio toned music. I on the other hand grabbed my notebook and pencil and started to draw. Madison is more of the social butterfly/outgoing type. I'm more of the quiet, shy, and a bit cryptic type, which is was more like my mother. My mom used to say that my dad was cocky and cryptic, but that's more Madison. I just sat there and drew my heart out. My light honey brown hair got into my face as I blew my hair out. My sister and I are basically 100% identical physically. We both have emerald green eyes; light honey brown hair, both slim and slender (only too me Madison is prettier) and we both have the same I.Q. The only difference is that we have a bit different personalities.

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I groaned opening my eyes. Rubbing my hands along my face and got up slowly along with the other passengers, grabbing my carry on items along with my sister.

Walking outside of our gate we grabbed our luggage and waited in the congested paths of the airport.

"Bella, look!" Madison pointed to a butler chewing bubble gum with a sign that read, "Airabella Sophia Morgan and Madison Rose Morgan."

Smirking at each other we walked up to him and showed him our I.D's. The butler looked at us strange, as if he knew us, or looked like somebody he knew. He just shrugged it off and took our bags.

He walked us to a limo and we stepped inside.

"Fancy, I could get used to this!" Madison propped her feet up and read Vogue magazine while I just sighed and rested my head against the window. No doubt that I was terrified about this whole situation.

It's the middle of the year, so we will be a little behind; that's okay though because our mother was Cameron Morgan the famous Chameleon. She taught us everything there is to know to be a spy by started when we could crawl. I looked out the window of Highway 10, then famous rode that leads to the Academy. A palace like building stood in before us as we entered the gate of the grand building, stepping along the sidewalk. The manicured lawns of the Academy are like no lawns I've ever seen!

Madison and I hurried up the steps and into our dorms. We had to hurry because dinner already started. Bubble gum guard gave us our keys and we walked along the grand staircase looking in awe. Finding our dorm, I opened it, which was absolutely HUGE! It looked like it could fit seven people. We set our suitcase on the bed and rushed out trying to find out where the Grand Hall was. After we found it, we opened the huge grand doors and stepped in. Every single head turned towards us and stared at us confused.

I mean I wouldn't blame them, I would too if I were them because seeing a room full of girls in uniforms and boys wearing uniforms which I am guessing is Blackthorne, the place where my mom met our dad. Not to mention I was wearing a red and yellow Brisbane Broncos hoodie, skinny jeans and vans, while my sister wore the a Blackthorne hoodie that said Morgan on the back. It was black and the words were in a bright green. The hoodie was my mothers so Madison and I share it every week, usually I wear it more since I was really close to my mom. She wore skinny jeans and grey Toms. I smiled shyly and looked for a spot to sit it along with Madison.

I was so nervous that I didn't notice that I was about to trip over my own feet. I landed straight onto my face, almost feeling like a broke my nose since Madison and I always fight and I always end up either jabbed in the nose or in the head. The room roared with laughter, along with my sister who blended in with the crowd.

"Nice going Airabella." She teased. I gave her my Morgan glare, but once she turned around, I blushed a probably unattractive shade of pink/red. We found a spot to sit at and we grabbed some food. Madison consumed every crumb, while I just nibbled at it.

Of course the food was absolutely amazing but I'm just not the type of person who eats a lot even when I'm starving.

I chatted along with the rest of the table and made some friends who were in sophomore year like Madison and I. There names were Summer Newman (A/N: I was going to put Winters like Preston Winters but the name Summer and Winter might not sound the best. :P), Alyssa Anderson, and London Winters. After dinner was done we all decided to meet up together.

Walking out of the building I felt somebody clamp my shoulder. I turned around realizing it was the headmistress.

"Hello ladies, I hope you have a wonderful year here at Gallagher. I apologize for not being able to show you the school when you arrived but I will! I'm Headmistress Morgan, and this is Bex Neman, your P&E coach, Zachary Goode, your Cover Ops teacher who also works with Grant Newman, Macey Winters, disguise and clothing teacher who works with Preston Winters, and this is Liz and Jonas Anderson, your R&D teachers." She started to explain.

"Hi." I mumbled shyly along with my sister.

"So, tell me your full names, so I can make sure you're on my roster." I believe Grant asked us.

"I'm Madison Rose Morgan." Madison introduced.

"And I'm Airabella Sophia Morgan." I answered. They all looked puzzled by us. Zach looked at us weird, especially at our eyes that matched exactly like his. Madison sneezed so she turned her head to reveal her Blackthorne Hoodie. Okay now everybody's eyes popped out. Is there something wrong?

"Who gave you that hoodie?" Headmistress Morgan asked.

"Our mother." Madison replied.

"And who's your mother exactly?" Zachary Goode asked.

"Cameron Ann Morgan, why?" I asked him