Mr. Solomon announces that the class will be having a mission in town. This is just adding to my plan, I think while grinning evilly. The class exists the sub level but I make sure that Joe stays behind by slightly revealing myself enough that only he realizes.

"I take it that you want to cause them trouble during the mission." he asks once everyone has left.

I nod in reply and wait for him to explain what it is I will be doing.

"Very well, the class must blend in and search for this ring," he holds up a simple yet elegant ring made of silver. There is a single circular sapphire on the band, but judging from the extra surrounding metal around the gem I can tell there is most likely something stored within it. "I want you to wear it while compromising the others."

A grin is plastered on my face as I nod again to accept my mission. Joe hands me the ring and I go to get ready.

Fifteen minutes later I am already blending in with the Roseville crowd. I wear the ring around my neck since most people will be looking at my hand instead. It is hidden in plain sight but is well blended like myself.

I am wearing a white tank, a royal blue long sleeve cardigan, and some dark blue ripped skinny jeans. My hair is under a dark brown wig in a high pony tail and I am wearing large sunglasses that cover half my face, hoop earrings, and some bangles. Macey would be proud.

Twenty more minutes later I have compromised everyone but one person. Zach. He is in the gelato shop across the street from me enjoying himself in the peace and quiet. Or so it seems, I know he is still very much alert and subtly searching for the ring.

I report to Joe and compromise Zach then tail him to the van since I didn't actually get the location.

"Cammie, I need to deal with something back at Gallagher. I trust that can tell everyone to get back right away?" Joe says to me through my coms unit.

"Sure thing." I reply.

Zach makes a final turn around the corner to meet the others at the awaiting van. I follow in the shadows, still not wanting to reveal myself. When I find the class I immediately notice that I am not alone.

The gang is forced into a clump by men in black with AK-47s in their hands ready to shoot. Zach, however, stands separate from the rest with a gun pointed to his temple by none other than his mother, Catherine Goode.

"Come on out Cammie! You know the deal!' she yells out to no one in particular. I sigh.

"Geez could we at least hurry this up before you oh so rudely make a scene in front of civilians? You know your part of the deal as well, seriously lets make schedule if you're going to keep on doing this." I say, stepping out into the open with my arms crossed.

Catherine nods towards her goons and loads the girls and Zach into the van. Our deal is let hostages go while leaving me outnumbered and not to cause a scene with civillians. So I just put on my mask and casually lean against the wall as if this happened every day.

"Cammie what are you doing!? You can't be serious about this!" screams Bex.

"I am serious about this, its how it works. Live your lives and whatever, but this is mine so go without causing a scene please. You'll barely notice I'm gone, just l like last time okay? Now get everyone to safety, you only get 30 minutes before they start going for you." I tell her with my mask plastered on thickly. I turn to Catherine seeing if she has anything to object. She merely shrugs.

"Nope you've got it right. Come on boys, cuffs!" The goons cuff my hands and are about to cuff my feet but before they do I stop them.

" Catherine, first they leave then you cuff my legs in the van, you know how hard it is to walk in those things!?"

She just nods and I watch the class leave in protest, back to the save walls of Gallagher Academy. Once they are a safe distance away I begin part two of my plan. Yes I had a plan, who in the right mind would just give up willingly!?

I pick my cuffs with my feet once they place me in the van by using a bobby pin. But just so I have the element of surprise, I wait until they come to cuff my feet before making my move. The goons come and I quickly knock them out with a kick to the head, take their guns, and run, just not away. I jump into the front seat and punch the guys into an unconscious state then drive away, leaving a handful of angry goons and a furious Catherine Goode. Once I am a safe distance away I bring the guys I knocked out to the back of the van, take their weapons and accessories, then restrain them.

That was a good workout, I think to myself with a chuckle.

Now to get back top class since i already skipped enough of them today.