A Little Game Called Cat and Mouse

This is the chapter that will introduce the girls. I'm sorry if I did not select your OC. It was really hard for me to select the girls. I tried to reference all the OCs in this chapter. Hope you all enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own anything or anyone from Big Time Rush. The girls belong to their creators. I only own the plot.

Chapter Two

Intro

Elena Aballa Caridth's POV

I sigh and tap my pencil rapidly my algebra textbook. Mrs. Banderz, our teacher, should not be allowed to be a teacher. Especially at St. Morris's Academy for the 'Gifted and Talented', which on the outside appears to be a normal boarding school for genius boys and girls, when truthfully it's a school for future spies.

A cough comes from my left. I turn to see Erica Roberts giving me an annoyed look, so I give her a look back that says, 'What do you want?'

Erica shakes her head and the bell rings. I quickly grab my books and rush out of the room. I have a nothing next period, so I head up to my bedroom that I share with Ciri Catalina Russo and Alex Jessica Marker.

I pull my key out of my boot and unlock the door. Inside, I'm greeted by a strong scent of vanilla. I start coughing and cover mouth with the sleeve of black sweater.

"What is that?" I ask Ciri, who too is covering her mouth with her turtle neck sweater. Her books are scattered all over her bed and some of the floor.

"What do you think it is?" Ciri snaps.

"Let me rephrase. Who made our room smell like a vanilla bomb went off?"

"Alex had Samantha Jadelyn Tyler over to work on a science project."

"Figures."

I uncover my mouth and nose, gagging once again on the vanilla. I cross the room and open the window, letting in the cold winter breeze of New York. Some snow flurries fly in, but it's the only way to freshen up the room again.

Ciri isn't really one for making conversation, even more in the past couple months. I still have another forty six minutes till my next class, so I decided to go visit my father, Jason, at the police station around the corner, as he is the chief there.

I tie a rope to the window and scaled down the wall of the school to the ground. I felt the snow crunch beneath my feet as I come in contact with the ground. I tug at the rope and it comes off the window and flying towards me. I catch the end that was attached to the window in my free hand. Sticking my hands in the pockets of my dark blue coat, I set off in the direction of the police station.

I'm almost there when I'm grabbed by my wrist and spun around. I'm slammed into the wall of an ally. I quickly pull a knife out of my boot, preparing for attack. Then my light chocolate brown eyes rest on my brother's smiling form.

"Caleb, what the heck!" I exclaimed. Caleb graduated last year from St. Morris's, and was supposed to be in Australia accompanying several top spies to stop a weapon trade.

"Miss me little sister?" Caleb said sarcastically.

"Always." I smirked. I glance at my watch and see the time.

"Caleb, we can have this little family reunion later. I got to go if I want to make it to my next class."

"Mom and Dad want you to come home from dinner tonight.

"Mom doesn't have to work?" My mother, Allison, is a doctor and always works the late shifts, like my father. That's why I live at the school like most students. Usually we only go home on weekends, but I live there even on weekends.

"No, she's going to be tonight, along with Dad. Now, I expect to be you there." Caleb says. He winks then disappears down the ally. Glancing at my watch once more, I take off back towards St. Morris's.

Amanda Berg Anderson's POV

I pop a bubble and twirl my dark brown hair with blonde hair with red highlights. Mr. Fitzpatrick, my camouflage teacher, shoots me a look. He takes his pointer and taps on the garbage pail. Randi Taylor picks up the pail and passes it back to me. I spit out my gum and lean back into my seat.

"So, as I was saying…" Mr. Fitzpatrick continues.

I let out a soft sigh and look at the window to my right. Snow is falling harder and harder by the minute. I can practically see the Rockefeller Christmas tree lights…

A slam takes me out of my fantasy. I turn my head to see Elena Caridth's rushing into the room, snow flurries sticking to her pin straight black hair. Her cheeks are red from the cold of the outside, which is unusual for her because usually she has a golden tan. But what do I care? Elena and I aren't friends. We have never interacted, and probably never will. And that's fine with me.

"Sorry." Elena mumbled as she takes her seat next to Melody Winters. Mr. Fitzpatrick shakes his head and goes back to his lesson.

I roll my brown eyes and look around the room. Almost everybody is falling asleep. Even Alexis Smith and Alyson Hinton, two of the school's top academic students.

The clock took forever to reach to 12:15. As soon as the bell rang, we all jumped out of our seats and raced out of the room, with Mr. Fitzpatrick shouting at us to remember we have papers due on Monday about the dangerous of not camouflaging properly in woods.

I walked down the hall, placing my books in my books in my purple backpack. I saw Johanna Long kissing Freddie Glade beside the school's trophy case. I rolled my eyes as the warning bell went off. Johanna and Freddie pulled apart and raced past me, knocking me to the ground. Being 5'1 means your short and don't have a lot of balance sometimes. I fell to the floor but jumped right back up. My backpack had taken a journey down the hall. I ran towards it, picking it up, and then raced off towards my next class.

Erika Annabelle-Marie Castriel's POV

I do a jump through lasers, landing it perfectly. I roll under more lasers, finally reaching the computer.

"All you got to do is hack in and were good." Gina McAllister's voice says through my wrist watch. We were partnered up for today's gym assignment, which was 'not getting caught on a hacking mission.'

"Understood Gina." I say back into the watch. I pull out a mini laptop out of my backpack, along with several wires. I hook them up into the computer I have to hack into. I type away on my mini laptop. Glancing up at the clock on the wall, I see I have only forty seconds left. Typing faster, I break through the first firewall.

Thirty six seconds left.

Second firewall down.

Twenty eight seconds left.

Third firewall down.

Seventeen seconds left.

Fourth firewall down.

Four seconds left.

Final firewall down.

A buzzer goes off and I pack up my belongings. The lasers shut off and I exit the training room. Gina pats me on the shoulder and the teacher tells me to go get changed. Gina has to go into the training room next, with Maria Houston as her communicator. I wave goodbye to the two, then head off to the locker room.

The only other girl in the locker room is my roommate, Jannessa Leigh Manning, who is adjusting her fingerless leather gloves. I nod my head towards her and pull my long, jet black hair back up into its normal ponytail. I adjust my long sleeved white shirt and fix my dark blue jeans.

"When's that paper due in Mr. Fitzpatrick's class?" Janessa asked as she wiped any dirt off her leather jacket.

"Monday." I reply simply. Janessa and I are polar opposites. We get along, but have never really exchanged many words.

Kamryn Morica enters the locker room. I give Janessa a wave goodbye and leave the room, nothing left to say.

Kameryn Grace Clarke's POV

I crawl through the air vents, and then jump. I fall straight down, landing softly on the ground. I see Vivian Gold running ahead of me, disk in hand. I speed up and tackle her to the ground. A bell goes off and I get off Vivian, pulling her up off the ground. Vivian gives me a smile and walks away.

I hear clapping coming from my left. I quickly turn, my long, wavy blonde hair flying in front of my face. I see my gym teacher, Mr. Graham, approaching.

"Good job Kameryn. You set today's record. You're done for the day. See you on Monday."

I nod my head at Mr. Graham at quickly exit the training room. I change quickly in the locker room back into my dark jeans and my fitting red t-shirt. Luckily, nobody else is around, so I fix my hair and examine myself in the mirror. I wipe off any stray mascara from under my dark blue eyes. In the mirror, I look paler than I always do. I don't bother with any blush on my oval face, as it makes my cheeks look like there on fire.

I'm about to turn and leave when something jumps on my back. I quickly grab whatever is on my back and flip it onto the ground. I find myself staring at my roommate Astoria Jade Greenbaum. Astoria waves at me from the ground and I wave back. Astoria pushes herself on the ground, flipping her dyed dark blue side bangs off to the side.

"Hey Kam." Astoria said.

"Hi?" I said.

"Sorry about that. I just felt like jumping on someone's back." Astoria said, shrugging her shoulders. She smiles, flashing her dimple. Her forest green eyes lit up, and then she skips away, leaving me to watch her leave.

The bell rings and I can hear the door to the locker room opening. Grabbing my white jacket and blue scarf off the bench, I quickly open a window and climb out it. I just shut the door as dozens of voices fill the locker room.

Outside the school is quiet. Snow falls rapidly around me, sticking to my hair and skin. I pull my jacket and wrap my scarf around my neck. The cold air sends chills up and down my spine.

I pull out my cell phone and take a peek at the time. It's 1:20, and the school day ends at two. I have nothing last period, so I decide to just end home. Marcus, my abusive brother, won't be home till midnight, so I should be spare of his physical beatings till then.

Nobody knows about Marcus's beatings. I constantly question myself about why I don't stay at the school on weekends like some kids. Marcus knows I attend the school, but he doesn't know that it's actually a spy school.

I round the corner, scooting in and out around people. My apartment comes into view, but instead of heading there, I decide to go to Central Park. Most of public kids still aren't out of school yet, and most parents wouldn't let them out in the cold anyways. I walk along the path, keeping my head down.

"Come on, can't we just go see the monkeys?" A boy complains.

"Carlos! For the last time. First of all, the zoo is closed. And second, we have to get to rehearsal. We can come back during the spring."

I turn my head to see four boys walking away from the entrance of the zoo. The blonde hair one does not notice me, and neither does the Latino or the tall brunette. But a shorter, dark haired boy sees me. He stops and stares at me. I feel myself freeze up at his gaze.

"Logan, come on!" The tall haired brunette yells.

The dark haired boy, Logan, looks at me one more time before running up to catch his friends. I brush off whatever just happen and continue my walk through the winter wonderland know as Central Park.

The girls and traitors are listed in the first chapter, replacing the application. Nobody Else But Me, is it okay that I used your OC as a traitor? I really wanted to use Alex, and the only way I could fit her in was by making her a traitor. If you don't want her to be a traitor, let me know and I will change that. And to Catlin, I changed Kameryn's hair to blonde instead of red. Hope that is okay. And I hope I potrayed the girls okay!

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