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This chapter is for all the people who Favorited this story! TO EVERYONE: YES, THAT GIRL WAS CHAMELEON, SHE WAS IN DISGUISE, SO SHE LOOKS NOTHING LIKE HERSELF, CHAMELEON IS TOO COOL, TO EVER BE A BIMBO!

Chapter 5: A Ride, A Clue, and A Success

Time: 09:53 a.m.

Location: Outside of a Hollister Store in Belfast

P.O.V: Grant Newman's (A/N: You didn't think it would happen, did you? ^-^)

"Well…at least we know the clothes aren't Hollister clothes," Jonas said. I sighed. He and I have been in Belfast for almost an hour and still have no freaking idea to what the 'special outfit' is or any clue to where Chameleon's file was hidden. I groaned.

"I know that the girl; Chameleon is hard to find and is practically invisible," I began, I turned to Jonas, "BUT SOLOMON, DIDN'T SAY HER FILE HAD THE SAME ABILITY!" I flung my arms in the air out of frustration, some people looked over in our direction, giving us…uh…well, me a strange look. THEY WOULD BE FRUSTRATED TOO, IF THEY HAD TO FIND A FILE THAT'S OWNER IS PRACTICALLY IN CAMOFLAUGE ALL THE TIME! I voiced my thought to Jonas. He glared at me, obviously telling me to shut up right now.

We continued walking, my mind faded to thinking about Chameleon, I've been doing that a lot lately. I'm just so curious, I mean, she's so good, that she was able to go unseen by a complete professional. Jonas was a few steps behind me as I walked on. I was completely dazed, thinking about what kind of person Chameleon was, I was so dazed, I accidentally bumped into a girl, she had light-blonde hair---it looked like she dyed it, with huge dark sunglasses, she mumbled something that sounded like "sorry" and continued to walk on, bumping slightly into Jonas' shoulder, her hand raised to scratch her head a bit, as she walked away fast. I guess, she was in a hurry…I thought.

"Hey, Grant…that girl," Jonas said as he caught up to me. Jonas took a look back at the girls' general direction, before continuing. I raised an eyebrow. Then it hit me!

"JONAS, DO YOU HAVE A CRUSH ON THAT GIRL?!" I asked incredulously, that earned me a death glare from him.

"What?" I thought it was reasonable. Apparently from Jonas' annoyed expression, I was way off. I was kind of glad Zach wasn't with us, he'd probably hit me the head or something. Oh, you don't think so? Well, let me tell you something, he hit me in the arm this morning when I asked a question! I don't even know what the hell I did wrong! And man, ZACH HITS HARD! But, I can't help but love the guy, and I'm NOT saying I'm gay, BECAUSE I'M NOT, not that there's anything wrong with gay guys, I like the Cham----I mean! Uh….CAMALS! YEAH, I LIKE CAMALS! DON'T YOU? I was shot out of my thoughts by an exasperated Jonas who was shaking me by my shoulder…at least he didn't hit me…yet.

P.O.V: Jonas North's

SHEESH, GRANT! I KNOW YOU'RE NOT THE BRIGHTEST CRAYON IN THE BOX, BUT REALLY?! I thought. I internally groaned. I don't like that girl, I mean, I don't even know her…I thought, that's when I realized that was hypocrisy, I liked Chameleon, but I didn't meet her yet. Yes, you heard right, I, Jonas North like Chameleon. I'm sad to say that I have competition too, BOTH of my roommates seem to like her too, it looks like I'm the first one out of denial though. But, I guess I sorta have an advantage…I mean, Mr. Solomon did mention me to her, maybe I've got a shot. I inwardly sighed. What am I going to do? I thought. I mentally shook myself, I'd worry about this later, what's important is our mission.

After a few minutes of silence, I turned my head to look at Grant, he looked like he was in deep thought, he and Zach have been having that look on their face a whole lot recently. I couldn't blame them, I've probably looked like that too. Chameleon is on my mind constantly, she's the only, girl…wait, no person, she's the only person that didn't call me a computer geek or technology nerd, well, besides Zach and Grant I suppose, but that's because they're my roommates and got to know me better to stop calling me a dork. Chameleon REALLY complimented me. I felt proud to be on going onto the Research Track now. Thanks to Chameleon…that's when I snapped out of my thoughts long enough to realize that I didn't tell Grant that the girl who bumped into us was a spy. I started shaking his shoulder.

"Grant! GRANT! Come'on this is IMPORTANT!" I said while continuously shaking his shoulder. I was beginning to get annoyed, IF HE DIDN'T SNAP OUT OF IT SOON, I'LL…oh! He's back, forget what I was saying.

"What? HUH?! What's so important, Jonas?' He asked,

"That girl, the one who bumped us, she's a spy!" I almost yelled. Grant's eyes widened a bit, but after about 9.3 seconds they were back to normal.

"How do you know?" He whispered. I sighed, and sat down on a bench that was near a park entrance. He soon sat down too. I began to explain.

"That girl, she was in disguise, I remembered in CoveOps to tell if a person's hair is real or a wig, you remember, right?--" Grant nodded. "-- that girl was extra good. She put on a brunette wig and then died it blonde to cover up most of the signs, but when she passed me the wind picked up and I saw part of the wig that was attached to her head come off a bit," I said in voice, that only specially trained agents could hear. I continued on.

"I just don't get why she bumped into us, if she were tailing us, then she'd be a safe distance away," I was going through my head, trying to think about what she possibly could've done. When it hit both of us, like a ton of bricks…"brush pass," was whispered from both Grant and me. She did the smoothest brush pass I've ever seen, Grant was probably thinking the same thing, his eyes were sparked with a look of respect and awe. We reached into our pockets, each finding a neatly folded piece of paper. Grant and I opened each of ours, mine read:

"To Blackthorne Boy 3

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 with Blackthorne Boy 2, if you're late, your mission is at stake.

~Chameleon, the REAL Chameleon

P.S. Nicely done hacking, looks like I need to freshen up on my skills"

Chameleon's even better than I thought. That was what I was thinking while I remembered the "blonde" that bumped into me. I read the last part over and over again, I felt the blood rush to my face, turning it a bright beat-color. It quickly vanished as I felt that same pride I felt earlier this morning. I read Grant's note, it was the exact same as mine, just without the P.S. at the bottom.

"Lemme, see yours," Grant said, he reached out for it, I quickly snatched it away.

"It's a waste of time, mine's the exact same as yours," I lied. It shocked me for a moment, how smooth that lie was. Hm…maybe I'm getting a bit better at CoveOps. I smiled at the thought, Grant looked at me and shrugged. We entered the park and when straight to the fountain and leaned on it. I suddenly realized something…the note mentioned nothing about Blackthorne Boy 1...Zach…

P.O.V: Zachary Goode's:

I was running as fast as my legs would allow me. Damn it, where the hell is that park?! I thought furiously. That's when it struck me, that I wasn't going to make it there in time to see her. I let my cover switch into the second version of a Blackthorne Boy that Belfast stereotyped us with. The "bad boy" (A/N: go back to chapter 1 if you don't remember), I looked around, I found myself in a parking lot, PERFECT! I thought. I looked around some more until my eyes settled on a new-looking black convertible, I immediately jumped into the car…the keys were still in the ignition. Sorry dude, this'll teach you a lesson about leaving your keys in the ignition of a fast car Ithought. I drove out of the parking lot and went flying down Kingsford Blvd. towards the park, I was assigned to meet the Chameleon at. Strangely the roads were completely empty. Weren't they busy when I first came out of Blackthorne? I thought vaguely. I looked at the time, 10:04 a.m. I had 2 minutes and 48 seconds to get to the park, I'M GONNA MAKE IT!

I stopped outside the park and ran like an angry mob was behind me. It was 10:05, I made it with 34 seconds to spare! I heard someone shouting my name. I looked over at the fountain that was in the middle of the park, only to find my best friends there. So they're here too, huh? I thought as I walked over to them.

"We thought you weren't gonna make it in time," Grant said. I just smirked at him.

"That's your first mistake, I always make it, whether it's a grade or a race, always have and I always will," I replied. Grant and Jonas rolled they're eyes.

"Well, at least we know that you're the real Zach Goode, NO ONE can be as cocky and arrogant as you, man," Jonas said. I just continued to smirk.

"It's just another thing that I'm the best at," I told them. They both grinned at me, I smiled more and smirked less. I checked my watch…10:06 exactly…where's Chameleon? I voiced the thought. They both shrugged.

We waited some more, none of us speaking, as if we were afraid Chameleon would hear us. It was now 10:11, where was she? I thought. No way would the Chameleon be late to her own meeting, especially this late! I looked around, this park was really peaceful, it had a really nice looking garden of red roses. That's when I spotted it…there, in the very middle of a bush full of red roses, was a single white rose. I knew exactly why Chameleon called us here now…she didn't want to meet us, she wanted to help us…help us by giving us a clue to where to find the clothes and where her file is.

"Guys, check it out," I said to Grant and Jonas. They understood immediately when they saw the white flower…let me explain. Our School founder is Benjamin Blackthorne, he was the one who stopped the first bombing of the White House (no one knows about this, he was just that good) and during that process his partner; Wilson Whiterose, was killed protecting his friend, agent Blackthorne. After that Ben created Blackthorne, passing down his skills to future generations, so he could preserve the memory of both the names Blackthorne and Whiterose. Making sure that someone would protect our great nation. (I'm not exactly that deep, this was from our textbook)

I walked over and picked up the rose, Ow, I thought, the rose's thorns pricked my fingers, this isn't a normal rose. The thorns that held my blood were seeping into the stem, the next thing I know, the rose starts talking to me…yes, you heard that completely right…(the flower is a new proto-type of the CIA it's suppose to give a recorded message to agents, by taking their blood, as an access code.)

"Well, done boys, you completed the first task in this mission, and I have no doubt Chameleon helped you as well. Go back to the fountain and under the water, there should be a lose tile, lift that tile up and you'll find a waterproof manila folder, that is Chameleon's file," The voice of Joe Solomon came out.

We put the rose back and ran back to the fountain, there it is…just like the rose (or should I say Mr. Solomon?) said it would be. Grant took the file folder, we all decided we would look at the file when we get back to school. Part one of Mission/Punishment is a success, all we need now is Part two. Clothes. I thought. Ugh!

How was it everyone? I find it sucky…sorry for the bad chapter, I promise the next one to be better, how were Grant and Jonas' PoV did I do them right? Please review and tell me what you thought of the chapter! I NEED FEEDBACK!~!~!~!~!~! THE FIRST 5 PEOPLE GET A PREVIEW TO CHAPTER 6! :D

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