Bree's point of view
The couch always seems more comfortable than your bed, or in my case capsule, when you are sick. I woke up this morning with something. Tasha said it was probably just a cold. Although she said I should probably not go to school today. I blame my 'cold' on Chase. Last week he was experimenting with a new type of bacteria and now I am sick. Qu incidence, I think not! Chase said it wasn't him because if I had contracted the bacteria he was messing with I would be seeing spots and my skin would be purple. Although I still blame him.
"HAY BREE!" Adam yells as he busts into the room.
"SHHH Adam don't be so loud my head hurt!" I hiss at him. Is this how Chase feels when we are loud?
"I see you are not purple." Chase says.
"That doesn't mean this is your fault. Why do you have to mess around with bacteria anyway? Why can't you be normal?" I snap at him.
"Hay before you get all fussy with me listen to this." He says back. "Owen was sick today to." My face turns red. I can tell by the look on his face he knows something I don't want him to know.
"So.." I say quietly.
"So weren't you two making out behind the lockers a couple days ago?" He asks. Why does he have to be so annoying?
"OOOO Bree and Owen sitten' in a tree K.I.S.S-"
"Shut up Adam!" I whip at him.
"Someone is grumpy." Leo teases.
"Guys!" Mr. Davenport yells to us "We have an urgent mission!"
"Of course we do. All the missions we go on are urgent. When will we get an easy not that important mission?" I yell.
"See I told you, gr-ru-um-py!" Leo says.
"Whatever at least I don't have to go on this one, right Mr. Davenport?" I ask hopefully. I really don't want to get off the couch right now.
"Sorry Bree, the mission is in South Africa." He says apologetically.
"Fine." I sigh. I bet normal kids don't have to go on mission to South Africa when they are sick.
Okay so I am open to ideas again! I am out of all that was suggested. Oh and sorry that one was so short : (