Chapter 5- ...Or So I Thought
Edited to add(this first paragraph will be in the beginning of every chap and additional stuff will follow): Hi guys, so I decided to get back to this story finally but first I'm going to edit and repost all my old chapters. It'll work something like this: I'm either going to delete my old story and repost or enter the edited version as a new story without deleting the old one. I'm not sure yet. Anyways, so any new messages I have will be in italics and underlined like this and I'll keep the old A/N's (they'll be bolded). I don't plan to change much about the plot line (I'll let you know in the beginning of each chapter if I've made a major change) but I feel like I need a fresh start and this is the way I plan to get it. Back when I started this story I didn't know where I was going with the plot line and I didn't really edit it at all and that was a mistake I intend to fix now
I just changed Josh's middle name from Adamson(no clue why I choose that in the first place) to Micah (I tried to go with something oldish and different like the other names in his family).
A/N: I did it! I got it typed and posted before (technically on)Thanksgiving! Yay Me! Please enjoy my hard work. Thanks to my Beta Jasper1006 for all of your help.
Bex, Macey and I walked past him to slide into our seats. Mr. Solomon nodded at Macey, but his eyes stayed on me. When someone like Joe Solomon stares at you, you can't help but stare back. I wondered what he was thinking, but then the doors closed, everyone took their seats, and Mr. Solomon turned his gaze to the rest of the class.
"This semester will put all of your training to the test." Mr. Solomon spoke slowly and clearly. He looked all of us in the eye, one-by-one (I swear his gaze lingered on mine 1.3 seconds longer than anyone else's). "You will have to blend in at Roseville, while on your toughest mission yet." Oh great. It went from a 'normal school opportunity' to our 'toughest mission yet.' Mr. Solomon has one thing right; nothing will ever be tougher than this. I mean really, how could it get worse?
"Today, I will be giving you your cover stories." Mr. Solomon paused before continuing one of his most interesting lectures. "Your assignment is simple. Blend in. You will each be given a home where you will be guests for the next few months. 10 families in Roseville will be taking some of you in. You will have to interact with them and act normal. As you know, you will also be attending Roseville High School. Your job is to keep the school safe. We will be placing information in the school, and you will be our security system. The Blackthorne boys will be sharing this experience with you, and have a mission of their own. Together, you will have to complete your assignments without being discovered. Remember, blend in, and don't let anyone know why you're really there."
While we soaked this in, Mr. Solomon grabbed a stack of evapo-paper.
"These are your homes for the next semester." He said, passing out the papers, which had names and addresses on them. "Many of you will be sharing this home with another your 'sisters' and/or Blackthorne Boys." He stopped when he got to my desk, with one paper left. "At the bottom of the page you will also find your part of this under-cover mission. Read them. Memorize them. Destroy them." Then he placed the paper in front of me.
Copy Courtesy of Cameron Morgan
Family- The Abrams
Father: Jacob Whitney Abrams, 47
Mother: Joan Ellen Abrams, 46
Son: Joshua Micah Abrams, 16
Daughter: Joy Marjorie Abrams, 10
Address- 601 North Bellis, Roseville, Virginia
Guests- Cameron Morgan, Codename Chameleon
Liz Sutton, Codename Bookworm
Zachary Goode, Codename Spion
Mission- Crack existing security protection at Roseville High School.
Help to implant new security system made by your co-spies.
Help monitor the new system by taking shifts.
Okay, I admit it, when I said my life couldn't get any worse, I was wrong. Because it . . . just . . . did. One thing was for sure, I had no trouble following Mr. Solomon's directions. I read it. I memorized it. Then, grateful that class had just ended, I ran up to my room and cried all over the evapo-paper, destroying it.
A/N: Like I said before, this Chapter and the next few are kinda a bridge between the announcement and actually getting to Roseville. The names and other info. Above are all from the book except for Josh's middle name (Don't know why I chose Adamson but I did) and Zach's codename (spion = spy, in German) Thanks for all the feedback, please keep reviewing.
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