thank you to my Beta and sorry for the late! but I wanted to finish the French version before :)

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A High School like no other


Jenko was rather enthusiastic of the mission that they had been given him and Schmidt. Infiltrate a high school and dismantle a drug trafficking. What he especially like about this mission was obviously that they had to go back to high school.

High school, an era that seemed so far away but so close too because he had kept only good memories of it. Perhaps not for Schmidt but that, was another story…

Surely the first day he screwed up by hitting the kid, but how could he know he was gay eh? In his time, well when he was at high school, gay people… could be spotted ... right away …

Far from being cliché but let's call a cat, a cat. And now he paid more or less the consequences, he had to follow science course. Saying he wanted to shoot himself was the least of it. He just wanted to jump out of a window.

Already a month, and the two infiltrated agents had no lead. Captain Dickson had been clear, "infiltrate the dealers and find the suppliers", no more no less. They still had to find the suppliers, it wasn't that easy a fit.

Jenko thought those nerds from science could help him get a lead, but no luck there. They were quite difficult to get close to. Well there was Curly Hair, what was his name already? Zack? But he hadn't got any information yet.

"Brad, please, can you come help me to put up the projector?"

Jenko gained focus and looked around. Why him?! His teacher was looking at him with a big smile, fluttering here eyelashes.

Mme Griggs, from the first day she had been on him, and she wasn't discreet at that. And nobody in his class was saying anything. It's true that he stood out in this class full of nerds. He was seductive, enough to die for actually but that wasn't an excuse! He was supposed to be 18, had she no shame?

He got up and went to the teacher who was holding the projector, she handed it to him making sure to graze his fingers suggestively.

"Miss…" said Jenko uncomfortable.

"Yes Brad?"

Should he just tell her like that? He turned to the class and saw that the other were looking past it like there was nothing going on. Hello! Someone help!?

"No… No nothing…"

"Great, you can prop it here"

Jenko sighed, but he installed her thing with a big fat fake smile.

Schmidt's job was to infiltrate the band of cool people. These peoples noticed them since the first day, and unfortunately Jenko had punched one of them. Oh how bad a start of the year was that. Jenko and his thoughtless action… Schmidt could write a novel out of those. However in the past years he could say that Jenko had become his best friend, they were one side of the same piece.

Schmidt the brains, and Jenko the muscles. A great team, but a team who wasn't going anywhere with their case.

Schmidt had theatre class. The kind of activity he already didn't like in high school but now it was even worst! Because he had no choice but to attend. But he wasn't complaining, Molly was in these lessons too. This young blonde with not such a fancy style, not really sexy either, but who immediately caught the eye of the policeman. But he wasn't allowed to cross that line. Plus she already had a boyfriend.

He's been in those classes with her for a month already but he hadn't got up and talked to her yet. But today he would make that change, maybe she would give him some information too ...

"Hey!"

Molly turn over and just stared at him. Here goes nothing!

"I… I know that you don't know me and that other people think…"

Schmidt kept stuttering. Molly was looking at him with no real interest but the policeman kept going.

However in the end, Schmidt succeeded and got not only the dealer's number but also smile from Molly!

Finally a head start! They will be able to move on now. He rapidly sent a text to Jenko. He still had trouble with this sms thing. No, he wasn't old fashioned but a call was frank and direct unlike a texted message. Well, that's what he thought.

When Jenko received the text, he thought that finally the cavalry was here! He said a big fuck you at his exam without regret, obviously. And his teacher was still trying to seduce him shoving her ass in his face, and again nobody to see!

When he'll quit this high school, he would show them through simple that their teacher was paedophile. Or maybe he'd just arrest her. That's a better idea…

But no time to dwell on that, he quickly left the classroom to join his teammate in the hallway. They ran towards the computer room, Schmidt telling Jenko how he got the number, not telling him about Molly of course.

What a surprise when they discovered who was the dealer in this high school.

Head of jocks.

Erik.