We were excused from our classes to get ourselves ready for the dance. Madame Dabney placed each of us in a different room. My room was white but one wall was covered with a mirror, a table that had different make up, contacts and wigs on it, and on one of the other walls there was a hook with a garment bag hanging on it and a clock. I opened the bag to find a long, flowing, strapless fuchsia dress. Also inside the bag were a pair of fuchsia open-toed heels and a set of black lingerie. I took off my clothes and put the heels and lingerie on. Then I grabbed the dress and slid it on. The bodice had sparkles over my chest. The dress hugged my body until it reached my hips flowing out. I then moved over to the table to find my cover folder right along side the makeup. I opened it.

Codename: Wildcat

Alias: Andrea Wilson

Description: Light brown shoulder length hair.

Brown eyes.

Southern accent

From: Houston, Texas

Personality: Sweet, shy, easily laughs. Likes Dancing, sports, and flirting sometimes

I grabbed a shoulder length light brown wig and put it on. Then I put in some brown contacts. I remembered that I still had my wildcat earrings in. Quickly I took them out knowing full well that they would give away my identity. I then did my makeup. People assume that since Kylie always drags me out of bed to do my makeup that I can't do it. I actually can do my makeup better then Kylie can actually but I'm not going to tell her that. You see my mom's been teaching me about disguises since I was little. I know how to make myself older or younger. I can even make myself look like a man if I have the right clothes to go with the makeup. Anyway I put a pink gloss on my lips. Then I put some eyeliner, mascara, and fuchsia eye shadow. I took a step back and admired myself in the mirror. I actually didn't look to bad. I looked threw the accessories to find teardrop fake diamond earrings. I found the necklace to put match and put them both on. I wasn't Aly Goode. Tonight I was Andrea Wilson. I looked at the clock and saw that it was 7:55. I started to make my way down the hall keeping to the shadows to make sure no one saw me before the dance. Normally I would wait until 7:59 to make my entrance but that's exactly what people would expect Aly to do. As Andrea though I opened the doors to the hall at 7:56. Every single one of the boys was already here and they stared at me trying to figure out who I was. I ducked my head as shy Andrea would do. Slowly the other girls trickled in. 1,2,3,4,5,6, and I'm 7. So where is the other girl. At exactly 7:59 the doors where thrown open and a girl strode in exactly like I would do. Now everyone is going to think that's me. After everyone was gathered (seniors, and juniors included) the band started to play. Sweet notes of classical music reached my ears.

"May I have this dance my lady." A soft British accent asked.

I turned to the boy.

"Yes you may." I drawled while taking his hand. He led me out onto the dance floor and everyone watched as we danced. Remembering my cover I ducked my head and forced a blush to rise up on my cheeks.

"You are a beautiful dancer."

I forced myself to look up and made my face turn redder.

"Thank you but I don't really think I am."

"Oh really?" The boy's eyes glinted mischievously. It was then that I knew it was James.

James spun me out then smoothly back in. He twirled me.

"Still think you're not a great dancer Ms….?"

He looked at me inquiringly.

"Ms. Andrea Wilson. And what is your name?"

"My name is Tyler Brown. A pleasure to meet you."

"and to you as well."

We danced in silence for the rest of the song. Then he excuse himself and danced with another girl. Aaron in disguise danced with me. I tricked him into telling me his real name. He wasn't to happy with me. I danced with all the boys and ended up tricking them into revealing their names. I took a break from dancing and relaxed against the wall. Joe approached me.

"Ms. Wilson tell me which of your classmates you have found and what they are wearing." I rattled off what I thought was everyone's names and descriptions. When I was done he walked on to the next person. I danced some more and even danced with my dad though I'm hoping he didn't know it was me. Finally at 10 o'clock my dad stepped onto the raised stage the musicians were playing on. Using the microphone in his hand he made the following announcement.

"All the Seniors and Juniors have been compromised. One Sophomore was not. Would the Seniors and Juniors please go stand by the refreshment table. Sophomores up here by the stage."

All of my class made their way to the stage. Would the young lady in the fuchsia dress come up here? She was the only one not compromised."

I made my way up to the stage from the back of the crowd. Luckily everyone parted away so I could get through faster. I climbed the steps and looked out over the grand hall. I could see the impatience in everyone's eyes as they waited to find out who was not compromised.

My dad walked over to me and held out his hand.

"Well done Sylvia."

"Sylvia? I'm not Sylvia?" I kept up my southern accent.

Everyone went into an uproar.

"Quite!" My dad ordered.

He looked at me.

"Then take off your disguise young lady." I could see in his eyes he hadn't figured out who I was. I glanced over the crowd then slowly I reached up and grabbed my wig. I pulled it off and let my long dirty blond hair fall loose around my shoulders. Then I took out my brown contacts to reveal my emerald green eyes. Everyone gasped including my dad.

One of the boys shoved his way to the front of the crowd.

"But that's impossible. I thought you were the girl who threw open the doors at the beginning."

"that's exactly what I would have done as Wildcat but Andrea Wilson is shy and would not have don that. And tonight I was Andrea Wilson."

Joe stepped forward. "Actually Mr. Goode Sylvia was compromised by James. Wildcat was the only one not to be compromised."

The room grew quiet. The Chelsea jumped up and yelled "That's my girl!" All the rest of us girls bust into laughter and soon the boys joined in.

"Now everyone get back to your rooms I have and announcement in the morning. The girls and I trickled back to our rooms, all of us wondering…..What announcement?

soooooooo here's the 2nd chapter. There will only be one more chapter after this! then the story is done.

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~lavell~