Tball games. But they didn't need cheerleaders for wrestling or soccer. Perhaps she could have her own little cheers for him. Just the thought of her own solo career would be great.
"Well I say we head to the Pizza Pit grab a slice of Hawaiian pizza?"
"Sure, Wally, sure." Both walked off into the sunset like a cheesy Hollywood movie rip off. Rolling her eyes for even thinking that Abby headed home to do homework already.
The second day of school was okay compared as the days went on. Abby didn't nearly have as many missions as Maurice had, probably this was his last couple of missions. The TND didn't have any sort of decommissioning. Operatives had came and went some leaving whenever they wanted to. It was already hard to get into the TND there was no stress about leaving or who was admitted.
"Maurice," Abby whispered as he through on a black sports jacket.
"Abby I know, but I don't want you to get hurt," he only said turning around so he could sneak into a party. It was being held under the local supermarkets where most teens loitered. Abby only tightened her red hairband over loose waves around her shoulders.
Abby only held back a sigh, it was sad to think that both Maurice AND Cree were both going off to college. This just meant that she was going to be next. Cree was going to a school for web design in New York and Maurice. Maurice decided to join the Air Force. This meant that he was going to go for a long time, and probably never see her.
The mission however was something entirely different. A semi-formal party was going to announce new recruits that were recently added to their teams. Abby clad in her favorite dress pants and chunky heels was paired well with a white dressy top.
Both walked in and everybody only smiled at them. From her seat Cree looked ignited that Abby showed up with Maurice of all people. Abby, however, only smirked at her sister's annoyance. She could only hope that none of her friends were getting into trouble right now.
"Abby Lincoln, do you herby agree to the rules?" asked Malina Carobaldi, the teen in front of Abby. The redhead was giving up her position to Abby.
Abby only smiled slyly, with an "of course" look on her face. Abby was no fool; she had to keep up this act. It was all for a show, but Malina didn't have to know it.
She looked into the audience and saw two of her undercover friends: Maurice and another girl. It was a shame that Rachel wanted to be decommissioned, otherwise she would have been there as well.
"And what is my first mission?" asked Abby coolly. The older girl only smiled, with a hint of a sparkle in her eyes. Abby had a feeling that it wasn't going to involve the KND at the moment.
"To be the DJ. We have a party to start!" she said. As Abby was the last person to be promoted, they now had a party to celebrate. Abby only face-palmed; hopefully she would get a real mission sometime soon. Sighing, she looked around at everybody, wondering what all her friends were doing.
That is, until she heard the crash from above. It appeared that the Kids Next Door thought that something was up, as they usually jumped to an assumption of some kind.
Abby heard the voice of Shaunie Fullbright, yelling from above. Wasn't Shaunie the newest head of decommissioning like his sister? She realized that her cover just might be blown.
But the teens around her seemed to be aware of why Shaunie would be coming here…
Immediate decommissioning.
Jumping from her spot, Abby stood among the teens, ready to fight.
"It seems that you have caught us," said Malina, looking at the redheaded boy in front of her. "Some of our teens are un-decommissioned rogue operatives because we ran away. You may have gotten Cree, but you're not going to get us!"
Abby blinked. This was the first time anybody had mentioned Cree. Ever.