/ holy heck hi guys its been a while since i even thought about this fanfic ;; i didn't abandon it my lovies, jus school has been a nightmare. enjoy! please review! reviews keep me encouraged to write!!!
"Alright you two, according to these coordinates that our lovely Leland Turbo sent to us from over in New Stanton, we should be able to track down a certain few unfriendly thugs,"
Finn explained as Siddeley and Holley nodded to signal that they were paying attention.
Siddeley murmured under his breath something about the old man can sstill do his job, causing Holley to react with a light snort and giggle. Siddeley tried his best to conceal his grin, but Finn wasn't just born yesterday.
Finn cleared his throat, clearly unamused.
"Holley, Siddeley, may you please inform me what tickled your funny bone?"
Holley coughed and crossed her fingers on the crystal glass table.
"Oh no, nothing at all sir... my apologies, please go on,"
Finn looked displeased but didn't question the two any further.
"As I was saying, there are some special students in the local high school, Faith and Charity, located on McNeilly Road I believe."
Holley nodded, taking note of what Finn was saying.
"I see. Who could possibly help us? Are they not just high school students...?"
Siddeley snickered softly as he leaned against the wood frame of the doorway.
"Say whatever you think Holls, but those high school girls are adorable."
Finn cleared his throat, shooting a light glare at Siddeley.
"My friend, we're not here for you to pick up girls."
Holley laughed a bit as Finn directed his gaze back on Holley and answered her question.
"Yes they are just high school students but they're prestigious and interesting children. Quite mischievous and goofy though."
The three of them then went out to the high school after bringing their discussion to a close.
~O~
Rod groaned, nearly taking out his pistol and shooting himself in the head.
'these kids...the CIA better be thankful that I'm watching these goddamn demon children...'
Rod thought as he slammed his fist on his desk and shouted.
"Shut up ya brats! Sweet Jesus, ya freshman should go back to preschool!"
He shot an unamused glare to Elizabeth, a sophomore girl that visits him during her lunch or study hall.
She just offered a sheepish smile as the brunette continued to scroll through her phone.
Rod nearly danced a happy jig as the bell rang, sending the noisy freshman on their ways.
Elizabeth spoke up with an amused smirk.
"So uh, Mr. Redline, it appears that you can't control your class~"
Elizabeth cooed in a sweet voice, the "15" year old cooing with a giggle.
"Yeah, yeah, sweetheart. Who knew a bunch of teenagers could be so difficult to teach Algebra to... Speaking that practically all are failing."
Elizabeth shrugged as Rod kissed her deeply on the lips.
"Watch it hun, I'm playing 'little sophomore girl, remember? They don't know that I'm 21."
Rod licked her lips and pulled away when he heard Finn's taunting voice,
"Am I interrupting something?"
Rod rolled his eyes and sat back down at his desk as Finn walked in.
"Not anymore. It's about time, McMissile; at first i didn't think you'd be comin'~"
Finn nearly snorted.
"Oh nonsense. Now, do you have the list?"
Rod gave a single curt nod and opened his desk up, slamming down a list of names on the desk in front of Finn.
Mary ~ 17 ~ Senior ~ Statistics
Willow ~ 15 ~ Sophomore ~ General Geometry
Patrick ~ 15 ~ Sophomore ~ General Geometry
Matthew ~ 15 ~ Sophomore ~ Academic Geometry
Ally ~ 16 ~ Junior ~ Pre-Calculus
Evelyn ~ 15 ~ Sophomore ~ General Geometry
Finn pocketed the list and looked up at Rod once again.
"Which one's caught your interest the most?"
Rod simply nodded after sipping his latte.
"Willow, Evelyn, Matthew, and Patrick."
"What made you choose them?"
"Willow is overly paranoid, not to mention extremely observant. Not to mention a very good problem solver. This city is huge and she knows her way around, knows the city of Pittsburgh inside and out. Evelyn is bilingual, she speaks spanish and fluent english. Matthew and Patrick are very tech savvy, they hacked into the school wifi, school's blocked websites, and even gradebook at onetime."
Finn nodded, showing great interest.
"I'll have to meet them; they are very valuable to this mission... now if you excuse me."
Finn got up and went to leave, but Rod called out to him once more.
"McMissile.. will my students come back safe?"
Finn didn't answer, looking out at the now empty hallways. There was no easy answer.
"Rod, we're presenting a world to them that they would never have imagined. But this new world is a dangerous one..."
Finn paused before continuing.
"You know it is dangerous in our line of work. They're naïve... They're pure. They don't know what it's like. But my team and I will do our best to train them."
Rod rose, rage beginning to spread across his face.
"Answer my damn question-!"
"I don't know. There's always that possibility. There's a possibility that they may get seriously injured or even killed."
Finn sighed and dragged a hand through his silver locks.
"This mission is a dangerous one. We're dealing with a dangerous criminals here, this is not like any ordinary mission."
Rod stared blankly at his gradebook, not looking at Finn.
He felt guilt for putting innocent students in harm's way.
Rod may as well have signed their death certificates.