CHAPTER 6

The spies and Mandy finally made their way to the classroom. They took their seats and opened their math books.

"Settle down, kids. I have some news. We have two new students. Their names are Zeke and Jasmine," the teacher stated.

"Hi!" said the class.

"Hello fellow classmates!" Zeke said.

"Sup?" Jazz said.

"Now, on with math! Alex, can you please tell me what 98 divided by 8 is? But round the answer." The teacher asked.

"Sure, um...I think it's 12.25, but rounded to 12."

"Nice work Alex."

"Thanks you."

"Alright kids, time for a pop quiz."

The class groaned. The teacher handed out the papers and walked over to the door.

"Get started class. Zeke, Jasmine, may I have a word with you in the hallway?"

"Sure," they said in unison.

The three walked into the hallway. Jazz folded her arms and leaned against the wall.

"So, tell me about yourselves. Why don't you start, Jasmine?"

"Aight. You already know my name's Jasmine, but I like Jazz better. Oh, I forgot to mention that I'm um...Clover's cousin. My parents are on vacation, so I have to stay with her for a while."

"Ok. And where are you from?"

"Nebu-"

Zeke elbowed her in the stomach.

"Um...I mean Brooklyn."

"Ah. I can tell that you're from the east by your slang accent. What about you Zeke?"

"I was born in Antarctica. My parents were doing some research on the marine life when I was born. After about 8 years of living there, I moved to Brooklyn, and that's where I met Jazz. Oh yeah, I'm Sam's cousin. I'm also in the same predicament as Jazz," he lied.

"So, how do you like California?"

"Well, Antarctica sure is a lot cooler."

"Oh! I get it! As in cold. That's funny!"

"I just love to tell jokes."

"Right. So, do you have any questions?"

Jazz's compowder rang, and she whispered stall her in Zeke's ear. He nodded and began asking the teacher some questions about school.

"Jazz? You there?" Sam asked.

"Yeah."

"Good. Get Zeke and meet us in the bathroom ASAP."

The screen went black, and Jazz put her compowder in her pocket.

"Um...I have a question," Jazz interrupted.

"Yes?"

"Can we go to the bathroom?"

"Sure. It's down the hall. Hurry back."

They walked over to the bathrooms, and Zeke turns into a girl so that no one will notice him in the girls' bathroom.

"Hey Jazz. Say, where's Zeke?"

"Right here," he said in a high-pitched tone.

"You're not Zeke. Besides, he's a boy."

"Um Alex, that is Zeke. He just morphed into a girl so that he wouldn't be seen in the girls' bathroom," Jazz said.

"Oh."

"I hate to admit it girls, but the bathrooms are WAY cleaner in the schools on our planet."

Jazz nodded her head. Clover threw away the paper towel she used to dry her hands into the garbage pail, and never the less, they get W.O.O.H.P.ED.