Ivypool ran down the sidewalk of Main Street. Cars honked and there was a lot of people, but Graystripe told them to meet him in restaurant for their first training session. Ivypool didn't understand how you can conduct spy training in a restaurant for many reasons. She rounded the corner and opened the door to the restaurant. As soon as she walked in the usual smell of cheese and pizza crust welcomed her.

"Graystripe?" She said, looking around. Then she spotted a figure sitting at the back of the restaurant. He had a long black coat with a high collar and a large black scarf that covered most of her face. On his head a large black fedora covered the rest of his face, along with black glasses. His hands wore black gloves and held a menu. Ivypool was a spy now right? And this figure looked suspicious. She walked forward.

"Um, hello. Have you seen anyone named Graystripe? He's tall, gray hair with darker gray, amberish eyes, and-" Before she could finish the man took off his fedora and glasses.

"Graystripe?!" ivypool gasped in disbelief. "Um, it's not that cold outside. What's with the get up?" She added motioning toward his outfit. Graystripe smirked.

"Ivypool, A good spy never knows who is watching him, and he should always be disguised. Especially during a mission." Ivypool reddened, embarrassed.

"O-of course." She said. Graystripe smiled.

"That's alright. Have a seat, and choose what you want to order." Ivypool was confused. This was spy training, not lunch. The waiter walked over and turned to Graystripe first.

"What would you like sir?" He asked. Graystripe grinned.

"I'll have some Fish special, a slice of Blueberry pie, and the Iceberg lettuce salad." Ivypool thought that was a strange order, but didn't say anything. Even stranger, the waiter grinned back at Graystripe, then lifted the flowerpot on the table and revealed a screen with buttons. He typed in a few numbers, the clicked enter and the screen flipped over into a red button. He pressed that button, then Ivypool gasped as the tile on the floor below her moved and she (again!) fell down, down, down, into a dizzying hole of blackness.

Yes, that was extremely short. But to make up for it, I'll post a chapter tomorrow, I promise!

Other Random Stuff (duh)

*I couldn't think of a name for the restaurant they were in. If you do, and you want me to use it, you can tell me in a review!

*If you figured out the code word Graystripe used during his order, review telling me that too!

*Bye! Meow!