Well it seems pretty easy to be a normal kid but not for a spy.
I'm starting high school tomorrow and I'm freaking out.
I should just get some sleep. And I did.
I entered the school hallway just as any other kid. I observed. I saw some girls looking at me and giggling. I smiled back. I went in to the office of the principal.
"hi I'm principal Kerrick, and u must me be Zachary Goode"
"yes"
"here is your class list and locker number"
"thank you"
I went to my locker. It had a mini CIA computer in it, a binder, and books. I took my French book since it was first.
I walked in and took a seat next to a cute girl.
She looked up and said hi. And I replied back.
"so your new ?" she asked
"yeah, My names Zach"
"oh cool, im Cammie"
"well if you need help you could come and ask me" Cammie said with a sparkle in her eyes.
She gave me her locker number. Surprisingly it was the one next to mine.
Just then the teacher came in
"Bonjour la classe! bonjour, comment allez-vous?
"Im grande! J'ai eu un excellent petit déjeuner. Et je suis déjà faire de nouveaux amis. Mais, j'ai sauté sur ma oun matin excercise pour se rendre à l'école. Je suis venu sur le bus, Comment êtes-vous?." I said like I say French every day.
Everybody looked at me surprised. I smirked my smirk. And I continued my day.
I was at lunch now. So far I spoke fluid French, taught my class math, and showed the class about History.
Then I saw Cammie. I hadn't noticed before not pretty she was. But, I just stared at her. So I went and grabbed a seat next to her.
"oh hi Zach"
"hi Cam-"
I was cut off by this guy.
"so stay away from my girl" he replied very unhappy
"im not your girlfriend we broke up" Cammie said
I stood up and went to handle this guy.