In P&E, the couch had us spar in front of everyone. The first ones up were Lizzie and Jonas, she had him pined in 5 seconds flat. All of the Gallagher Girls had won so far except for Tina; she's too big of a flirt. Bex and Grant were the next ones up. Bex had this in the bag, and I should know. They circled each other on the mat for a little while, before Grant got impatient and lunged. He thought that he could catch her off guard, but Bex saw it coming. She grabbed his arm and used his momentum against him to flip him over, so he landed on his stomach. She pinched a nerve on his back that would paralyze him for 10 seconds. She got on top of him and waited the 10 seconds. When he got up from the mat I said, "I expected more form you, Grant. But, then again, she had this match in the bag." Everyone snickered at this, except Grant, he gave me the Morgan Glare. It's a stare so cold that even Joe looks away from it. I was unfazed by it because I was the one who came up with it. I smirked in response. Zach and I were the next ones up.

"Ready to lose, Gallagher Girl?" he questioned. All of the Gallagher Girls smirked because they already knew what was going to happen. Zach didn't stand a chance.

"Don't underestimate her, Mr. Goode," Joe said from the shadows.

"What are you doing here, Joey?" I asked

"I just wanted to see if the extra practice pays off," he stated. Every morning, before everyone wakes up, Joe practices with me.

"Ready, Blackthorne Boy?" I asked. After he nodded, the couch blew the whistle and we began. I stood in the center of the mat, in no particular stance, with my arms hanging loosely by my side. He eventually got tired of waiting and came after me. He threw a punch at me, but I saw it coming. I took his arm and flinged him over my head to the other end of the mat. All of the guys, especially the couch, were impressed by my strength. Zach stood and ran over to me, I did the same, and before he could touch me, I did a front flip over his head. He stopped dead in his tracks and turned around. I took that moment to wow everyone. I preformed the K.Y.B. Maneuver perfectly. The K.Y.B. Maneuver is a series of jumps, kicks, and flips to distract your opponent, while they're distracted; you use it to your advantage and kick them square in the chest so hard that they fall unconscious. All of them were surprised, all but Joey and Grant. Grant knows that I can do this because I made it up especially for him when we were 8 when he said that boys were better than girls. Joey just stood there with a proud grin across his face and clapped. Soon everyone chimed in and I took a bow. I then walked over to the unconscious Zach and pressed down on a pressure point. His pulse jumped, he bolted awake and groaned. I offered my hand to help him up, but he declined; suit yourself, I thought.

"What happened?" he asked groggily.

"You underestimated me, so I showed you what Gallagher Girl are made of, especially this one," I answered simply. "I used the K.Y.B. Maneuver to finish because I got bored."

"No way, you could've used that; it's the most complicated and illegal maneuver in the world," he said.

"Everyone just watched me do it. They know I can do it, especially Grant and Joe," I said calmly. They all nodded in agreement.

"How about we watch a fight that I know we have all been waiting for, Cammie and Grant please step up onto the mat," Joe said.

"You're so going down, lil sis," he stated.

"How many times to have to tell you, I'm older. For that comment, I'll make sure that you end up in the infirmary," I said with an evil grin. Joe just laughed because he knew that I would win.

"Fine, I'm sorry, you're older. I am still going to beat you, though," he replied cockily. The couch blew the whistle and we started. He circled me, became impatient and came at me, I flipped him hard, he landed with the wind knocked out of him, and I pinned him, all in 30 seconds.

"I told you I was going to win," I said. I helped Grant up and got him some water.

"Thanks, Cammie-bear," he said.

"Welcome," I said before I whirled around to face the while class. "If any of you call me that, very bad things will happen." They all knew by now that I meant business, so they all nodded in defeat.

"Well done, Cammie," Joey said, "Because you proved to know more than your year, I am going to put you in the class with the seniors. No one is to talk about it; I'm going to make an announcement. If anyone says a word, you get detention," we knew better to argue with him, so we just nodded. He then turned to the couch and asked, "That's not a problem is it?" Couch hesitated, but agreed because everyone knows that when Joe Solomon wants something, he gets it. He turned back to me and said, "Since you already know them all, the senior P&E will take the place of your Languages class. You can either come here, or use this class period as free period, the choice is yours." With that, he walked away. All of the students looked at me with astonishment. I walked out of the P&E barn to go change for dinner.

Dinner was nice, we all talked about the boys getting major beatings in P&E. Before we were dismissed Joe said, "Will all of the junior boys, Cammie, and seniors please stay for a special announcement." I stood there assuming that he was going to tell them that I would be practicing with the seniors, but with Joe, there's always more. I realized that he was going to tell them that I was the Chameleon. This is going to be fun. "I have two very special announcements to make," Joe started. "You are all familiar with the number one ranked spy in training, The Chameleon, right?" we all nodded. "Well, the Chameleon will be joining us for the remainder of the year." All of the boys cheered. "That leads me to the second announcement; Cammie Morgan will be training with the seniors in P&E for the remainder of the year." All of the boys in the room looked at me with shock.

"Excuse me, sir, but what does Cammie have to do with the Chameleon, and why is she joining us seniors; she's just a junior, not to mention a girl," a senior said. I looked at Joe, asking permission to show him why I was joining them, he nodded, signaling a yes. Without a second thought, I roundhouse kicked him in the head like I did it every day. I didn't hit him hard enough to knock him unconscious, but hard enough to make him fall.

"That's why. I could have knocked you unconcious, but then you wouldn't be able to hear the rest of the speech. You can ask all of the juniors and Joe about what I'm capable of and you'll learn not to underestimate me just because I'm a girl," I said harshly.

"Cammie, would you like to tell them what you have to do with the Chameleon?" Joe asked. I nodded and went up onto the stage.

"Can anyone tell me the Chameleon's parent's relation to the C.I.A?" I asked. Everyone raised their hands. I chose another junior.

"The best spies in the C.I.A are his parents," he answered as if I just asked the color of a rose. I almost laughed when he said 'he'.

"Who are my parents?"

"Rachel and Matthew Morgan," Zach answered. After a moment, I think it dawned on them why I was asking these questions.

"Who are the best spies in the C.I.A?" I asked.

"Our parents," Grant answered.

"Let me re-introduce myself. My name is Cameron Ann Morgan my parents, the best spies in the C.I.A, are Rachel and Matthew Morgan. My brother is Grant Newman, before you ask, he chose Newman so no one would realize the headmaster is his dad. I'm on the Cove. Ops. track. Codename: Chameleon," I said. All of the boys had shock written all over their faces.

"There's no way you can be the Chameleon. The Chameleon's a guy because only a guy can be that good," a senior said.

"Would you like me to call the director of the C.I.A to confirm?" I asked getting out my cell phone. He nodded, so I dialed the number. I put my phone on speaker and held it up to the microphone. The director answered on the second ring.