Oh, God, I hate Wi-Fi... it's been down at my house, cut off my story; making me have to rewrite it, and having to check how things were doing with my other stories at school and the nearest Starbucks!

I am so mad right now... and because of such (and the whole redoing-the-whole-chapter-thing) I decided to make sure all of this was confusing as possible!

-RMS


As Cammie made her way back inside, as the sun finally started it's journey to the mid-way point in the sky; thus making it around 5 o'clock AM she made a beeline straight towards her mother's office.

When Rachel looked up to her daughter; she slowly sat down on the couch, releasing the trees of the nearby forest of her gaze and patted the seat next to her.

Somehow, call it mother's intuition, Rachel knew that Cammie needed her. Not just as the Head Mistress Morgan but also as Rachel Morgan.

She needed both Head and mother.

And was Rachel right.


When Cammie made her way out of her mother's office, a senior sat in wait for her.

Cammie only stopped when the senior got into her path and refused to move.

The senior informed Cammie that she will now be taking part in a duel; to see if the girls and boys alike should respect her as she had given her name as the Chameleon.

Cammie accepted.


Aaron was the next person Cammie met, as they almost clashed in the hall to breakfast.

Aaron was walking around in a happy-glazed like state; while Cammie was in a focused-concentrated daze with what happened just minutes ago.

Cammie smiled at her new brother, but it grew confused at the brightness in his eyes.

Aaron just laughed and told her that he had come out; telling his brothers that he was gay. And they were totally fine with it!

Especially Riley; which Cammie remembered, as the guy whom the girls all agreed looked like a ninja. He was apparently the one with the homosexual brother, and so was the most supportive.

Cammie just couldn't help but giggle at his giddiness of having a light chest; without having that secret bearing down on him, he was glowing.

And so when the rest of the students of Blackthorne walked through the door, including Zach (Brant having been discharged), they got a rather warm return from such a cold welcome.


The boys all throughout that day, seeing as there was no classes because of the drama of the previous day, were shooting looks at the group where Bex, Liz, Macey, Cammie and quiet a few others were relaxing. Occasionally, another girl or Aaron would go to the group and stay for a bit; only to leave from 5 to 45 minutes later.

They all ranged in varying emotions, each glance at another girl. Each girl caught the glance, as the boys weren't being that discreet about it, but didn't know what to make of it.

Confusion was shared between the girls, but it wasn't until nighttime did any discuss it.


"What the hell just happened?" Liz asked in a daze as all four girls sat in the three girls room.

Macey raised her eyebrow at Liz; who is one to never curse, replacing her words with her infamous, "Oopise Daisy!"

Bex just inclined her head towards Cammie who looked amused.

"Well: Brant is now kicked out, I've been challenged; an actual challenge, not like the one me and Bex did, I have an adorable homosexual younger brother, we all might have secret admirers and I'm pretty sure Zach is no longer a douchebag. Any questions?"

Liz just climbed under her covers and cloaked herself within the sheets to hide away from her own confusion.

Macey had a spark in her eyes that wasn't there, even as the boys were introduced the week before. Things just got interesting and complicated. All the fun that could be released shall abound soon, quite soon.

Bex was just tired and it wasn't until the following day did her brain catch up with her; only for her to be stuck in classes when she had to ask Cammie important questions regarding who challenged her and what secret admirers?!

Cammie herself slipped out of the room, towards her own. Joe had asked if she could be a shadow in the CovOp class. She had accepted.

And she couldn't wait.


Rachel was, yet again, explaining why she sent home what could have been a top agent.

"Easy. I do not tolerate any type of rude behavior in this school. I am the Head Mistress and I shall run my school as I see fit. And it just so happens that what I see fit is to discharge Brant of his intolerable behavior towards his own brother, just because he was jealous! Also, I'm sure it would have just gotten worse, had I not executed this punishment and I don't need him to be wasting all the wrappings in the infirmary because he keeps running his mouth. What is done is done and nothing shall change my mind; unless you can prove to me that Mr. Ailla can be a refined gentleman and can bite his tongue. Until then, good day."

Rachel hung up the phone on what was Brant's father.

She made her choice. And nothing was going to change it.