Hey! This one is kind of slow, but here you go! Please Review and tell me if this is worth continuing :)
Abby came into our room at around eight the next morning.
"Cam? Bex? Macy? You haven't seen Eva, Tina or Ana have... Oh." She stopped. Our room was a mess from the night before. There were bags scattered across the floor, blankets and pillows everywhere and five (I was awake) sleeping girls sprawled across the beds.
"Well, well." Abby crossed her arms and looked down at me. "Looks like squirt and her friends had a little too much fun last night." she said a little loudly. Seeing that none of the girls even stirred, she brought her fingers to her lips and whistled so loudly Grandpa Morgan could have heard it. My other classmates woke with a start.
"You have ten minutes to get down stairs. Mission briefing is at eight twenty. Get moving." she said.
After Abby left we finally got moving. I decided that I would just go with a pony tail because I really did not want to fuss over counter space and bathroom time. So I stayed out of the way. I sat by the door looking at the clock mounted on the wall.
"Guys." I yelled. "We have one minute to get downstairs!" I said.
"But my outfit doesn't look right!" Eva replied.
"Eva, we're all wearing the same thing." Bex said with a huff. All our clothes had been picked out for us and put into bags. What we were wearing was a red polo shirt with white jeans and a blue berets. There was a small American flag sewn onto the left breast pocket, other than that, it was plane.
"Let's just go." Macy said. She had appeared beside me. Even though she was wearing the exact same thing I was, she looked so much better. Macy walked out the door and I followed her.
Once we got downstairs, I saw Abby, standing next to Zach, in the lobby. Zach was wearing white pants and the same polo shirt except in navy blue with a blue beret. Let me say, he looked hot. I didn't know I was staring at him till Zach looked straight at me and raised an eyebrow and gave me his signature smirk. I quickly looked down and blushed.
"Okay." Abby said clapping her hands. "Don't you all look patriotic. Now, let's go for a little ride." So just like yesterday, we all got into the waiting van. The windows were blacked out this time. Zach and I had gotten seats in the very back.
"So." Zach whispered.
"So." I whispered back.
"Don't you look..."
"Look what?" I asked sarcastically.
"Fantastic." He whispered with a smile. I giggled a little and smiled.
"So where are we going?" Ana asked Abby. I felt the turns. The bumps. I saw how the light from the driver's compartment became a little less bright. My memory was telling me I'd been on this road before. I looked at Bex. She looked at me with gleaming eyes.
"MI6." We whispered to each other.
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"Welcome to MI6." a mechanical voice told us as we drove into a tunnel. "Voice identification and scans are required." A moment later a red light engulfed the inside of the van. Then a second later, a blue light. "Voice recognition please."
"Abigail Cameron. CIA." Abby said clearly. She gestured to Ana.
"Ana Fetterman. Gallagher Girl?" she questioned. It seemed to have worked, so all of my sisters (and Zach) said the same thing.
"Welcome and enjoy your stay." the voice said.
"Is it just me, or was that more polite then last time?" Bex whispered. I shrugged.
We weren't allowed to see much of MI6. The only parts we did see were the underground parking lot, a log dark hall way, and a dimly lit room.
The room had two tables, one with three chairs, one with four. There was a projector screen in the front of the room and a door in the back. We all filed in and sat down.
"Now," Mr. and Mrs. Baxter walked in and stood in the back of the room. "Your mission is to work side by side with the MI6 operatives here, in London, to secure the 2012 London Olympic games. "Security has been one of the items of utmost importance." Abby clicked a slide. "To ensure maximum safety, you will be going undercover as USA Olympians." Mr. and Mrs. Baxter started handing out folders.
"In these folders you will find everything you need to know about your person. Where they live, their social security number, even their favorite color." Mrs. Baxter added.
"Now, each of you will be competing in a sport. Ana, you will have the 100 and 200 meter. Tina, your sport is Archery with Eva. Macy you have equestrian. Bex you've got Taekwondo. Cam," Abby looked down her list. "Well, you don't have one. I think you're just going to float around." Float around? Uh, okay? I like... floating? " Zach, you've got shooting." I felt Zach tense up beside me. I know that since he had been educated on shooting he would be really good at it, but I got a weird feeling it might not go well. I put my hand on his and felt him relax a little.
"Now, the opening ceremonies are tonight. Make sure you socialize with as many athletes are you can, but don't forget to be on the lookout for any security threats." Mr. Baxter said.
"I think it's time you met your teammates." Abby said.