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Chapter 4: Towns Day, A Punishment?, and a Note

Time: 09:45p.m.

Location: East Entrance of Blackthorne Institute (outside)

P.O.V: Zachary Goode

I looked at everyone from my CoveOps class, I saw Mario and Tim talking to John Takahashi and Cole Jacobson, I was able to catch some of their conversation and Tim's latest rumor. "I heard that we're having Towns Day because we're suppose to track down some New Russian Drug Dealers that created a new type of drug they implanted into cigars and cigarettes so they can take over the minds of the smokers," You can all guess who said that!

"Really?! Man, I'm glad we're finally doing something action-y in CoveOps!" Was Mario's reply. "Action-y?" really? I thought. The guy can speak 14 different languages fluently with a perfect accent yet, he can't use a proper adjective. You see, Mario's probably the most gullible person in this entire school, I mean, the seventh graders have more common sense than him. That's part of the reason Tim hangs out with him. Other than the lack of vocabulary and common sense, he's a pretty decent guy that's pretty good in our CoveOps class, but of course, I'm better. I smirked at that little fact. I saw Cole and John were just looking at both Mario and Tim skeptically and walked away to talk to Rich Sharma who was reading a book that Chris Lopez lent him. The other guys were just hanging out, nothing special. But they all had one common look. They all wondered why we're having a Towns Day all of a sudden. I would have been wondering too…if I weren't the cause of it, that is…

*FLASH BACK*~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Several Hours Ago… "As for your punishment…" He began. I had a sinking feeling in my stomach and I knew that the day ahead was going to be very, VERY long. For once, I was mistaken, but like hell, would I let anyone know THAT.

"You don't have one," Mr. Solomon said. Hell must've just frozen over for Mr. Solomon to be letting us off the hook for hacking into our sisterhood school, Gallagher Academy. Our confusion probably shown on our faces because he began to explain.

"You see, I feel that you boys have been through enough for one night, and since Mr. North was able to get through Chameleon's defenses I couldn't help but think that there should be a reward." Mr. Solomon was giving us a reward?!?! I could practically hear the devil complaining about how cold it was down there. Grant raised his hand…which felt REALLY weird since we were in our room…

"So does that mean we get to look at Chameleon's Profile?" Grant asked…GRANT! Geez, why did he have to push it?! We were getting out of trouble, that could've had us in the headquarter of the CIA being interrogated right this second, AND HE HAS TO GO THERE! I mean I know my best friend's dense but, COME'ON! I reacted automatically and hit Grant's arm, while Jonas glared at him.

"HEY! WHAT DID I DO?!" Grant whined, while rubbing his arm. I sighed. Could he get any worse?…wait, for his sake, don't answer that…we all looked at the screen to see Mr. Solomon with a smirk on his face…crap, this isn't good…

"Actually Mr. Newman has just given me an idea--" GRANT! I'M GONNA KILL YOU! I didn't let the anger show on my face, I pulled out my mask, once again. "you will all get Chameleon's file, but you'll have to find it." His smirk was still there. Jonas and Grant looked confused, exactly how I felt, but like any goode spy knows, keep your mask with you at all times, mine was currently hiding my curiosity.

"What do you mean, sir? I've already hacked into the database---" Jonas began, but I interrupted…finally realizing what Solomon was getting at…"The file isn't in the database isn't it?" I asked. I watch as Solomon's smirk turned into a slightly impressed smile.

"Very well done, Mr. Goode" *END OF FLASH BACK*~~~~~~~~~BACK TO THE PRESENT

I kept replaying the memory over and over so I understood the objective of this mission, the mission only applied to Grant, Jonas and me. Our mission was to head into town and buy a complete outfit, a specific outfit, he told us that we would know it when we saw it, but still we had to buy clothes…which I found completely pointless, but I was going to do it anyhow. After that I remembered the other objective, the one I found the most important. Solomon's words echoed in my head.

"Chameleon's file is in one of Belfast's most famous and popular shops, find the file and get out without anyone knowing it." …I kept thinking it would be in one of the more popular computer cafes in a folder or a flash drive or something, but my gut was telling me that it was wrong and that if I was going to find that file I'd have to think like the Chameleon herself. I sighed. Grant and Jonas were already in town, they wanted a head start. I would have gone, if it weren't for my guy feeling telling me otherwise. I shivered, a gust of wind entered my jacket. Maine sure can be cold in late October. I was just gonna suck it up. What harm can a little wind do? I thought as I zipped up my uniform jacket as high as I possibly could without choking myself. I watched as the east gate of our school opened, letting us exit Blackthorne and enter Belfast.

It's been 15 minutes (14 minutes and 57.2 seconds) since I've walked into town. And still no sign of the clothes or Chameleon's file. I was wondering where Grant and Jonas were, when I accidentally bumped into someone; a girl. She had bimbo-blonde hair (but you could see brown roots), I didn't get to see much of her face, but I saw enough to see her flirty smile turn into a scowl when she caught sight (or at least I think she looked, she was wearing huge dark sunglasses, which is ridiculous since it's cloudy…I will never understand girl accessories) of the crest on my jacket. I was pretty grateful that Mr. Solomon told us to wear our uniforms, they sure can be handy when you want to repel some Belfast sluts! I mumbled an apology, and quickly walked off. Damn! It's cold, I thought. I shoved my hands into my pockets, that's when I felt it. A neatly folded up piece of paper. I pulled it out…inside was a typed out message…it read:

"To Blackthorne Boy 1,

Head to the park that held the '14th Annual Arts in the Park' on July 11th and 12th 2009 by 10:06 a.m.

Come alone, if you're late, your mission is at stake.

~Chameleon, the REAL Chameleon"

That's when I realized the bimbo I walked into was a spy, a Gallagher Girl, but not any ordinary Gallagher Girl…it was the Chameleon…I checked my watch, it was 10:02. I had 4 minutes to get to a park that was on the other side of the town to meet the Chameleon…where's a Monster Energy sugar-rush when you need one?

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