The Boys are Back and There's Going to be Trouble Chapter 12
A/N sorry I haven't written/updated in a while writer's block (and homework) suck
A/N pretend this starts in 2010, you'll figure out why later in the chapter
Cammie's POV
We're at breakfast the next morning. My mom goes up to the podium. "Good morning ladies. I have an announcement. Mr. S is well enough to be out of bed, and will be resuming the position of Covert Operations instructor, beginning tomorrow. Furthermore, the sublevels are now accessible again, so cove-ops classes will be held there." The grand hall erupts in French. The entire senior cove-ops class is freaking out. The rest of the day passes by in a blur and Bex and I are practically bouncing with excitement and anxiousness when we go to bed. The next morning I don't even remember getting ready, and it takes all my discipline to pay attention in my classes before cove-ops. Bex, Grant, Zach and I hurry to the elevator after Culture & Assimilation (Grant and Zach still find that class stupid, even though by this point they know better than to say it in front of Gallagher Girls), and wait for the glass to glow warm underneath our hands. In addition to the retinal scans and DNA samples we needed to get to Sublevel 2, there is also a full body scan and vocal recognition required to gain access to sublevel 3. I learn Grant, like Bex, is scared of needles. Zach practically wets himself laughing when he finds out Grant is scared of needles. Mr. Solomon is there to meet us when we step out of the elevator. When everyone is there, Mr. Solomon starts walking, "Pay attention to where we're going, after today if you don't know where to go and get lost, it's not my problem." While Sublevel 1 looks futuristic and Sublevel 2 looks it's the same age as the mansion, Sublevel 3 looks like a modern school, only without the lockers and cafeteria, and much, much bigger. We all walk into a classroom. Mr. Solomon starts on his lecture right away, "Covers, ladies and gentlemen, one of the most important things a field agent has. One slip up can lead to deaths and tragedy." Bex rolls her eyes. Solomon of course, sees this, "Ms. Baxter, covers may be one of the first things you learn here, but this lesson will be far more in depth than any other you may have had on covers. Ladies and gentlemen, you will be given covers today, and you must be in them for the next week. All of your classmates will know you are in covers, but only the senior cove-ops students will have covers of your own and know the specifics of your cover. Your other classmates will just know your names and appearance. The teachers will also know your covers This will be far more challenging, because these covers will be the complete and utter opposites of you, and you must be in your covers 24/7. One minor slip up, and you fail. You will have the rest of the day to prepare, but staring tomorrow, you must be your covers completely. Good luck." I scan over my folder, and then take a look at everyone else's.
Cameron Morgan
Name: Gabriella Cassandra Greyson
Age: 17
Birthday: May 5, 1993
Hair Color: dark brown w/ auburn highlights
Eye Color: turquoise with gold flecks
Height: 5' 10''
Boyfriend: None
Friends: Gwen Wilston (Tina Walters), Annabelle Claytor (Kim Lee), Camilla Trace (Bex Baxter), Joshua Abrams ("Friend w/ benefits")
Likes/Loves: flirting with boys, shopping, breaking the rules, makeovers, shoes, clothes, gossiping, working out, flirting with guys, being the center of attention, being complimented, being in charge, being admired, dancing, partying, being the center of attention, bossing people around, jewelry, designer clothes, texting, listening to music, being given gifts, being snarky, mani/pedis, flirting, skiing
Dislikes/Hates: being ignored, being told what to do, not looking great at all times, giving gifts, getting in trouble, wearing the same outfit more than once, not being the prettiest girl in the room, feeling weak, eating sugar, eating fat
Personality: superficial, shallow, assertive, blunt, bossy, conceited, flirtatious, confident, smart, sassy, cunning
General Description: Gabriella is not a one-guy at a time type of girl; she prefers to have 2 or more guys at once. She is an aspiring model/actress. She acts like a good girl around authority figures, and is a straight -A student. While not around authority figures, she is a party girl, and mean and snarky. She is a queen bee, and is the leader of her crowd. She demands the best of everything. She only wears expensive things, and refuses to wear anything but designer clothing. Gabriella is spoiled, and her family is very, very wealthy. All the girls want to be her, and all the guys want to be with her. She instantly captivates anyone she meets, and though she is sweet at first, if she doesn't like someone she soon turns mean. No one wants to get on her bad side, because she can destroy anybody in a second. Gabriella often relies on her looks and flirting to get what she wants from guys.
I couldn't believe this, I was pretty much a spoiled, bratty, bitchy SLUT. I was a stereotypical Gallagher Girl. I became aware of someone reading over my shoulder, Zach. He growled as he read who my friends were, or probably more specifically, as he read Josh's name and our relationship. "I can't believe this." Grant turned around "What can't you believe?" Zach just pointed to my cover. Bex and Grant looked over it, and started laughing as they saw whose name was listed under "friends" and the description that came after his name. Zach just glared at Bex and punched Grant in the arm. "Dude, what part of this is funny?" Realization dawned over Bex and I. Bex got a mischievous grin on her face. "Zachary, are you jealous?" "No." "Sure your not." (A/N that last quote was sarcasm) I started giggling a little bit. Zach turned at glared at me, "What?" "I just find it hilarious that you find the need to be jealous. It's just a cover." He visibly relaxed a little, but I could tell he wasn't completely o.k. I grabbed his hand and gave it a squeeze. "Don't worry. I made it clear that I don't like him that way and that I prefer you." Grant started to make kissy faces, I shot him a look that could kill (and will, as soon as Dr. Fibs perfects his looks-can-kill technology.