Sorry for the really, really, really long update time....I have sort of paused FanFiction for a bit to write FictionPress... I will soon publish a story called Clandestine Service on it that is similar to NCIS but is about CIA agents...(my account name is the same).
Please forgive me....I have written a longer chapter for forgiveness.
Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own NCIS, but I do own Ella and Emmery...
Emmery's P.O.V
This undercover mission wasn't that bad, I suppose. I could go to London, and see what their schooling system was like. I decided I was going to treat this mission like I really was Mary DiNardo, and that I was a perfectly normal girl.
Ella and I had to fake it that we did not know each other, or it would seem suspicious. Yet we had fitted ourselves with communication devices. Therefore, I was to wear my hair in a way that the fringe would droop over my right ear, to cover up the earpiece in my ear. The mike was slightly protruding from my ear, covered by my hair. Thank goodness the school allowed you to leave your hair out, or we would not have been able to conceal the mike and the earpiece.
I walked into the school. It was quite a large, well-kept school, because people had to pay tons of money to go here. The lawn was a spicy, fresh green. Many students were gathered around in groups, talking, laughing and chattering. That made me feel quite alone, but I had Ella, even though she was not by my side now.
"Ella," I whispered from the side of my mouth.
"Yes?" I heard.
"Where are you?"
"I'm at the office. I'll wait for you. Come to get your timetable."
"Be there in a moment.. wait, where is the office?" Ella guided me there and I passed classrooms before I reached an automatic glass door. I walked inside to find Ella standing there, back to me.
"Finally. I can't talk to you, but go to the lady and tell her that you are Mary DiNardo, okay?" Ella stood still, pretending to read the timetable, but I could feel she had one eye on me. I stepped forward to the lady.
"Hello, dear, you must be the new student, Mary DiNardo!" The old lady smiled, and she ruffled through the paperwork to find a small folder. She handed it over.
"Dear, this includes the timetable, a map of the school and some paperwork for your parents to fill out," she told me.
"Thank you for your help," I smiled sweetly. She smiled back.
"Enjoy your first day. Oh, and this is another new student who will be doing the same classes as you. This is Eloise Bandel. Why don't you two talk?" Ella heard her name and on queue came over.
"Hi, I'm Eloise Bandel. Nice to meet you," Ella looked at me in a way that made me want to snicker. It was so strange, Ella acting as if she didn't know me. I copied her blank look.
"Hi, I'm Mary DiNardo. Nice to meet you too," I then turned back to the lady at the desk who was watching us and seeming to approve.
"Thank you for your help."
"You are welcome my dear. You should go to your first lesson, the bell is about to ring." We nodded and farewelled her. Once we were out of the door, we kept what we were going to say to a whisper.
"Remember to call each other in codenames. We can not afford to make a slip and let this Grace Forthead know, okay, Mary?"
"Yeah, remind Annie and James about the meeting, you know how forgetful they are," I replied. We then continued onto more safer topics like the weather and the school.
The first class was home class. Ella and I stood apart, awkwardly waiting for the teacher. Many students had filed in and sat at their desks, and some took to staring at us. We glanced at each student briefly, trying to identify Grace Forthead. Finally I spotted her.
"Grace Forthead, at 10 o'clock," I hissed. Ella gave a slight nod. Grace was talking to a girl. I made up my mind to ID her when I got back home. Finally the teacher came in. She spotted us.
"You must be the new girls....Mary DiNardo and Eloise Bandel! Welcome!" Now everyone was looking at us.
"I'm Miss Hade. Welcome to our class. Why don't you two sit, there and there?" She pointed to two spare spots on opposite sides of the classrooms, far from each other. Great. Thanks a lot.
"But before you sit down, why do you now introduce yourselves? Name, and maybe where you came from, and stuff like that?" Why did she had to make us introduce ourselves? Didn't she notice that I hated that? Ugh, if I had been allowed to use my knife, she would have been dead by now.
"Uh...hi, I am Mary DiNozzo. I come from America, and I am looking forward to living in London," I stated. Then I sat down at my desk, many eyes watching me sit down.
"Hi, I am Eloise Bandel, and like Mary, I come from America as well. Thanks," Ella sat down.
"Well class, let's start some housekeeping....." And it went on like that until the bell rang.
Maths
Finally we left Miss Hade for the maths class. At least this was going to be more fun. I hoped I had studied enough to be at the same level with the English on Maths.
"Good morning class, and a welcome to our two new students. I am Mrs Freadle." Ella and I sat down.
"Today, we will be studying algebra...." At this, I tuned out. I had learnt algebra two years ago with my mum. Gosh, this was boring. The teacher began to write on the board.
"....Now, here are some problems for you to do." She handed out sheets, and they were passed around the classroom. I looked at it and sighed. It was back to the basics.
I finished the sheet in ten minutes.
"Ella, are you done?" I whispered.
"Yeah, I learnt that like two years ago in a school. Wow, they are really behind."
"Let's keep an eye on Grace Forthead......"
Lunch break
Ella and I left the classroom together. We walked onto the lawn where most of our class was sitting, and we sat down together, taking out our sandwiches.
"Hi, I'm Grace," we both looked up. Grace Forthead stood near us. She had a rather kind face, for a daughter of a wimp.
"You must be the new girls, Mary and Eloise! Why don't you come and sit with us?" she beckoned.
"Thanks, that would be lovely," Ella replied. We swung our bags onto our shoulder, and walked over and sat down with Grace and her friends. They introduced themselves. Harriet (the girl she was talking to in home class), Phoebe, Clara and Victoria.
"So what do your parents do?" Grace asked. Well, if you want to know, my parents are Federal agents, my dad NCIS and my mum Mossad. And Ella's mum is the Director of NCIS. Yeah, I would totally tell them.
"Oh, my mum stays at home, and my dad's a businessman," I replied.
"My mum and dad are like that too. I think Mary's father and my father work together in the same company. So what do your parents do?" Ella asked.
Grace laughed. "All of our parents are senators, working together." she smiled, "Its...interesting to be a senator's daughter..."
So there could be more than one person involved? I might have a slightly longer update time...so many stories going on, which is sort of stupid of me...
Anyway, I hoped you enjoy that, and please review!
Toodeloo!
