Susan sat at the counter while Gary stocked up the Sports shop. Susan got to know Gary over the week she worked at the shop. He was a kind man who always seemed to be asking her all sorts of questions and study her. Susan looked at the floor and started to ramble on. "Sometimes I wish there was something a little more exciting in Club penguin. The parties are fun but I think there is something more exciting that we don't know about." Gary turned around and nodded. "Like what?" Susan sighed. "When I was little my parents and I would play spies. One of the first movies I watched was James Bond." Susan giggled. "The only cool or good legends I've heard is the iceberg can tip and there used to be a little town of penguins here before." Gary finished putting up items and turned towards Susan.
"Yes, I have heard that before. So do you still think about that?" "What? The penguins?" "No, when you played spy with your parents. Would you still like to be one?" Susan laughed. "Pretending? No. I'm too big for that." Susan's face got red. Sometimes she wishes she could pretend again. Gary cleared his throat. "I mean seriously being a secret agent. Would you think about it?" Susan looked at Gary before leaning back. "Protecting people would be fun and I love drama. But I'm probably not sneaky enough. Isn't that what being a secret agent is all about?" Gary shook his head. "No. Partially of course but mostly about learning about special information." Susan looked at him. "It sounds like your considering this as a real thing." Gary shrugged and smiled. "Maybe." Susan giggled before looking a Gary's face. It was serious. "Do you know something that I don't?" "Susan what if you could be a secret agent. Why would you be?" Susan looked at the ground. "To protect Club penguin. Solve mysteries, help people, and to know that I'm one of the only ones who could save this town." Gary smiled and went over to Susan. "Welcome to the PSA." "What?"
Susan entered the HQ looking around. Since it was such a small town Susan saw many familiar faces. Gary was leading her to a bench with a folder, a small blue flip phone, and two other "agents". One looked around 14 with a red propeller hat, brown hair, and red shades. He wore a green polo shirt and jean shorts. The other looked about 19. Only two years older than Susan. He had blonde hair and regular black shades. He wore a black t-shirt and dark blue jeans. He had a jet pack on his back. When Gary got there he introduced Susan to them. "This," he said pointing to the boy ", is Rookie. And the agent next to him is Jet Pack Guy." Susan looked at the two agents and looked at Gary. "Gary, do they have real names?" Gary looked at Susan and laughed. "Of course they do but we prefer to call them that." Susan pouted. "I'm more used to formal addresses. Except for you and my parents. And some of my friends." Gary shook his head and grabbed the phone. "This is your spy phone. You can teleport to places on the island and talk to other agents. This includes me and you don't have to call me Gary. G is just fine. Also by pressing this button right here by the antenna you can get tools which include scissors, a wrench, and a comb." Susan took the phone and fumbled with it a bit before putting it in her pocket. G took the folder which had a few papers in it and opened it. "This is where your missions will be put along with the reports." G handed it to Susan. "Any questions?" Susan put the folder down and sighed. "Too many for my head to process now." G nodded. "Just ask me anytime. G walked away and Susan looked at the two people in front of her. Before she could speak Rookie threw up his arms. "Yay you're going to be working with us!" Susan smiled and turned to Jet Pack Guy. He just stared at her before putting his hand up and drawing a circle. "Whoopee." He walked away along with Rookie. Susan watched them and sighed before returning to her house. She locked the door, changed in her night clothes, and went to sleep. She was nearly back to square one. She was now a lonely agent.