I'm sorry I haven't updated in forever! Anyways... here's the next chapter!

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Some people requested for a prank from Lina? Hope you like it. I'm not really that creative when it comes to pranks.

Sorry if I have any grammar or spelling mistakes. I try to fix them but I try to post my chapters up as soon as I finish writing so I don't catch all of them.

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LINA

Lina was extremely confused.

She wasn't sure if she had forgiven her mother yet. She wasn't sure if was mad, sad, or happy that her mother had left. She wasn't sure if she wanted to spend the holidays with her father.

It was 2:38 in the morning and the whole school was asleep. Lina enjoyed walking through the halls at night, it was peaceful.

Her mother had left suddenly the night before and it was only 3 more days till winter break. Lina wanted to kick the wall to let out her frustration, but knew it would only hurt her foot.

She wished there was a book called "What to Do When You Find Out Your Spy Mother Lied To You and is Now Going Off to Save Your Half-Brother's Mother and Making You Spend Your First Winter Break Away From School with a Father You Basically Just Met".

Of course she had no such luck.

It was horrible. Andrew, the only person who seemed to understand her confusion about the whole situation, was busy sulking his mother's absence.

Well, it was reasonable but still. He was so upset he didn't even try to prank her.

Mission: To get Andrew to smile before Winter break started.

How? Setting up the ultimate prank.

Hopefully it would bring up Andrew's spirits while also keeping Lina's mind occupied so she wouldn't have to think about her problems too much. And Lina had a lot of problems.

The next night Lina had everything prepared.

She and her roommates snuck into Andrew's room and stuck Napotine patches on Andrew's and his roommates Caleb and Nick's foreheads to ensure they wouldn't wake up.

Then they got to work.

Anna planted bugs and cameras in all the right places.

Rose used spray paint to "decorate" the room.

Lina and Carly were playing dress up with the boys.

They wrapped bed sheets like diapers around them and fastened the make-shift diapers with huge safety pins.

Five-hour stick glue was used to glue rattles to their hands. Pacifiers were avoided though, what would be the point if you could hear them scream?

With some final touches and double checking, the girls went back to their room to set up the grand unveiling.

Six o' clock in the morning exactly the crying when off. Loud, insistent crying played throughout the entire school.

Lina could hear everyone grumbling and shouting to turn it off. That is, until they saw what was going on.

Because on every single TV, computer, and electronic device with a screen, you could see a live video feed with three extremely confused boys.

The words "Blackthorne Babies" were spray painted on the wall. The crying had stopped, but it had startled the three giant babies.

Nick was cursing his head off, too disgruntled to even notice the rattle in his hand.

Caleb had actually gone back to sleep and was sucking his thumb.

Andrew had to be the first to notice. He took one glance at Nick, whose covers had come off when he rolled out of bed, and burst out laughing. He almost fell off of bed himself laughing so hard.

Then he noticed the rattle in his hand, peered down onto himself, and really fell out of bed with a look of pure shock on his face.

That woke Caleb up and they all glanced at each other and screamed "LINA!"

After that they got rid of the cameras and bugs, but the damage was done. The whole school had seen that little fiasco.

The credits of the live feed ended with "The Blackthorne Babies everyone. Enjoy your holidays!"

Lina and her roommates sat there laughing their off heads off. Sure they probably would get in trouble later, but it was definitely worth it.

Andrew had laughed for 19 seconds.

Lina laughed for 9 minutes and 20 seconds, but that was beside the point.

Lina heard a knock on the door and Carly went to open it.

"Hi Mr. Goode. How can I help you?"

Carly was ever so polite.

"Hi Carly. Can I talk to Lina for a bit?"

Lina groaned. She was in for it now. She got off from the floor with her stomach still hurting from laughing so hard and stalked off to talk to her father.

Zach just pointed to the Headmistress' office and they walked there in silence. Lina stepped in the office and saw her grandmother sitting there.

Great. A family meeting.

"Angelina Jacqueline Morgan! What were you thinking?" her grandmother looked sort of pissed. That might have been from being rudely woken up though.

Her father was leaning against the wall smirking. "Nice One."

"Zachary! You're not to encourage that kind of behavior!"

"What? It was a good prank! And why is Lina's last name Morgan? It should be Goode!" her father protested back.

"It's legally Morgan!" her grandmother snapped back. "We can argue about this later. Right now, we need to think of a punishment for Lina."

Lina groaned.

"Right. Punishment. How about no CoveOps missions until after break?" Zach replied seriously.

"Alright. Plus 20 laps around the school?"

"Deal."

They were having too much fun planning her punishment, each lap was a mile. Lina sighed and got up.

"Fine. I'll go do my 20 laps before breakfast. CoveOps is no fun without Mom here anyways."

She started walking out the door but paused in the doorway.

"He laughed for 19 seconds you know?" she said softly. Lina could see her father smiling too from her peripheral vision and walked out the office and out the school to do her laps.

CAMMIE

It hadn't taken much for Cammie to convince the Director to tell her take the mission. After all, who wanted to clean up a mess some low clearance agents had gotten themselves into?

Cammie sighed. This mission would be a pain.

She was currently flying to Venice, Italy. Cammie scoffed as she read over Chloe and Trevor's mission. It was to take out an Italian mobster who had threatened the life of an ambassador.

Easy as pie. It had been her third mission. Would have been earlier if she had gotten clearance fast enough.

Cammie was really enjoying flying first class. Having not been an a mission in ages, she hadn't had access to the CIA's huge budget when it came to traveling.

She settled down in her seat and took one of the champagne glasses the flight attendant offered her. This would be a nice relaxing flight.

Cammie must have fell asleep after that because when she woke up, there was a gun pointed at her head.

She groaned. "What's going on now?"

The guy in all black and a ski mask who was pointing the gun at her head just yelled at her. "Shut up! Nobody moves and nobody gets hurt. We want Cameron Ann Morgan!"

Cammie silently cursed in her head.

"What? Are you a mob? Does she owe you money or something? And get that gun away from my head! I'm not her!" she was playing the role of a clueless, snobby, and filthy rich passenger.

She was in first class. It helped that she had put her cover on before boarding the plane. Her platinum blonde wig helped add to the stereotypical blonde she was playing. (A/N: Not to offend any blondes out there. Keyword here is "stereotypical")

"I told you to shut up! It doesn't matter to you what she did. What matters is if she doesn't show herself then we get to kill everybody on this plane!"

Cammie cursed again in her head. This time in Farsi. She made her eyes go really wide.

"I'm going to die? You're going to kill me"

The guy just sighed impatiently.

"Yes, and I'm going to have so much fun."

Cammie pretended to contemplate something.

"Well, if I'm going to die. I might as well die happy. Want to have a quickie in the bathroom?" she whispered seductively in his ear. She winced internally. For obvious reasons, seduction was her least favorite tactic.

The man in black seemed eager to do it with this hot blonde and quickly dragged her off to the bathroom.

Cammie took a quick look around and saw two men stationed outside the cockpit and 6 more men looking on the plane for her.

The man closed the door to the bathroom, but as soon as he put his gun down, Cammie took a Napotine patch and stuck it on his head.

She took the gun off his unconscious body, carefully opened the bathroom door, and shot the two guards outside the cockpit. The noise got the attention of the other men and they came running over to see what happened.

She roundhouse kicked one guy, punched another in the gut, and kicked another in the balls. One of them punched her in the face and she winced. The champagne she had earlier was making her sloppy.

Whenever she saw an opening she put a Napotine patch on one of them. Soon they were all unconscious too.

Cammie didn't want to kill them all; she needed to bring some in for interrogation. Plus, Cammie wasn't a big fan of killing.

She burst into the cockpit….only to find that someone had beaten her to it.

Two men who Cammie assumed were more terrorists were knocked unconscious on the ground. Unfortunately it looked like one of the pilots was dead. The other one however, seemed to be barely holding onto his life.

And there sitting where the pilot was supposed to be, was a man flying the plane. He looked back at her and sighed a breath of relief.

"Thank god you're here Chameleon. The pilot got shot in the stomach and won't last much longer. Fly the plane while I take care of his wound."

Cammie was suspicious of this man.

"How can I trust you? How did you get in here anyways? And how do you know me?"

The man just smirked.

"The name's Elliot Greene. I'm working as a double agent for the Ring of Ashton. I went to Blackthorne. I was at the exchange too but I was a senior so you wouldn't know me."

Cammie scoffed.

"You double and triple agents really bug me. Let me guess. You tipped them off that I'd be on this plane so they would "trust you". Why is the Ring of Ashton after me anyways?"

Elliot gave her a pitying smile which really annoying her.

" Ioseph Cavan had a daughter who was a bit of a rebel. She didn't want to follow her father's footsteps so she went off and got married. Her father just got her new husband involved though and her whole plan backfired. The Ring of Ashton is like a partner group in crime. I'm pretty sure you know why they're after you now right? And I guess I did tip them off…"

He looked at her a little guiltily after that. Cammie humphed.

"Just great. They're taking revenge on me for destroying the CoC when it wasn't even me! It was Zach! And what did you think when you tipped them off? That you would be my knight in shining armor and I'd fall in love with you or something? News flash. Cameron Morgan doesn't date."

Cammie was extremely pissed off. She was getting blamed for things she didn't do. Elliot looked slightly afraid of her.

"Hey. I'm sorry okay? Now we really have to get help for the pilot. Ask to see if anyone on the plane is a medic."

Cammie just humphed again and picked up the speaker.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen. The threat on board has been taken out. Unfortunately both our pilots have been shot and only one has survived and is in critical condition. If there are any doctors on board, would you please ask one of our flight attendants to escort you to the cockpit and assist us? We will be continuing to our destination in Venice, Italy. Try to enjoy the rest of the flight. Thank you."

A doctor came forth and assisted Elliot and managed to stabilize the pilot's condition. Cammie called the CIA Director and arranged for the terrorists to be picked up in Venice and taken back to the United States for questioning.

After she landed the plane, Cammie slipped back out unnoticed (she's the Chameleon you know) and joined the passengers who were all murmuring excitedly about surviving a terrorist attack.

Cammie chuckled. It was all in a day's work. This was the spy life.

Yay! So I really wanted to do a plane scene. So... I did. I also added Elliot in to make things interesting. :) He'll be back later in the story.

Sorry that I haven't gotten to the part with Chloe and Trevor yet. That's coming up in the next chapter!

Hopefully the next chapter will be up soon since I have it all planned out in my head already unlike for this one (I had huge writer's block).

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