ZACH POV:

Cammie looked so hot. Like she normally looks really good but today…just wow. Except she totally ignored me.

"Wow, mate. Is that her?" Nick asked me.

"Yup," I replied smugly.

"She doesn't look to happy with you," Jonas observed.

"I can fix that," I replied. Then our girls began introducing themselves.

"Macey McHenry. Senator's daughter. Codename Peacock. On the Cove-ops track," she said shortly. Nick wolf whistled and Macey winked at him again. Next Bex went.

"Bex Baxter, codename Duchess, Cove-ops track. Call me Rebecca and your never having children," she said coolly.

"Yeah, Bex!" Grant yelled. Bex blew him a kiss.

"I'm Liz, codename Bookworm, and on the R&D track," Liz said nervously. Then she flashed Jonas a smile. Then Cammie strut up to the mic. There were tons of loud wolf whistles, but she just rolled my eyes.

"Cammie Morgan, codename Chameleon. Yes, you dumbasses, the Chameleon and yes I am a girl," she said rolling my eyes at the whispering at their discovery, "But I thought you all noticed that." The girls "ooooooohed" at her diss. "Anyway, I'm on the Cove-ops track. Stay on my good side and you probably won't die." She cut her eyes at to me. "Unless you go by the name Zachary Goode." Then she walked off the stage.

"You sure you can fix that?" Grant asked skeptically. I sighed and glared at him. We went back to our dorm.

"What did you do anyway?" Jonas asked while typing away on his computer.

"I dunno," I replied.

"We could bug 'em," Nick said bouncing a ball off the ceiling. Jonas' eyes widened.

"Do you have a death wish? We are talking the Cammie Morgan, top spy under 20, Bex Baxter who could pound anyone to bits, evil McHenry-"

"Hey," Nick warned. "Not evil." Jonas rolled his eyes and carried on. "And Liz Sutton, genius. She is smarter than me! They would find our bugs in 2.921 seconds and kill us all," Jonas said shuddering.

"Bad idea," Grant agreed.

"So charm her," Nick said. "You are a ladies man, correct?" I smirked.

"Oh yes."

CAMMIE POV:

"I could kill him," Bex offered.

"No way, not yet," Macey countered. "Cam makes it clear she isn't interested in him because she found out about his scam. Then we show him what he's missing," she said grinning. "You saw his reaction today."

"Are we talking on his face, or in his pants?" Bex asked snickering. I laughed.

"Guys, I don't know. I'm the Chameleon for a reason. I don't do 'hot' or 'sexy' for a reason." I said biting my lip.
"You didn't seem to have a problem with that today," Bex replied while beginning to do her nightly yoga routine.

"And besides, we are talking spy boys. Being the Chameleon is enough to get them interested," Macey said while removing her make-up.

"The odds of the not working are 2.99321," Liz agreed. I sighed.

"I guess I'll try then." Macey grinned.

"Great," she said. "I'll start altering your wardrobe right now." I shot up out of my bed but Bex put an arm out stopping me. I groaned. What had I gotten myself into…

The next morning I was woken up extremely early. Like 5:30 am. I was pushed into the shower, than forced into my altered uniform. Lets just say the length of the skirts now (Macey had "fixed" everyone's) would be a tad bit distracting. The top few buttons of my white blouse were undone and I wore navy blue Toms that matched my blue plaid skirt. (A.N. I know the uniforms were already blue but I like them that color so yeah) My long blonde hair was left out and straightened, and my make-up was pretty natural. Liz, Macey, and Bex had similar make-up to me. Bex had her pin straight hair in a high ponytail, Macey's was like mine, and Liz's was curled and down. I walked into the dining hall, and like yesterday, I felt eyes on me. Too many eyes on me. I forced down a blush and followed Bex and Macey while giving Liz a tug on the arm to follow us. I sat down at an empty table with the girls, like usual, when about 40 guys came rushing over, trying to cram at our table. I glanced up from my waffles annoyed.

"Do you need something?" Macey asked faux sweetly. The guys blinked or shook their heads. Some left, but most remained. I sighed. This was going to be a looooooooooong day.