HEYYYY .Sarcasrtic-Tomboy here, (Jeez that is a MOUTHFUL) And I have to say,
I LOVE YOU GUYS! (No homo ;D )
I was grinning allllllll dayyyy and I am so happy!
Since I almost have double the reviews I asked for, I decided I'd update.
Thanks again! And BTW I am not a sappy person, soooo don't expect this mushy stuff for every authors note….
Oh, heads up, Bex and a few other characters might be OOC, if you don't like, don't read.
ON WITH THE STORY!
LAST WARNING MAY BE OOC
Cammie's POV
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"Hey, Duchess, do me a favor, and I don't know, SHUT YOUR BLOODY MOUTH." I whisper yelled at my British best friend who kept laughing and nudging me.
We were currently in a helicopter, 10 thousand feet above the ground, and I was surrounded by a moody Madame Dabney, a hyper Bex, and a laughing mother.
"Oh come on kiddo, lighten up!" I snorted.
Whose side is she on?
"Yeah Cams, be happy, we are 1 minute and 30 seconds away from breaking and entering a school full of hot male spies!"
I laughed.
"How do you know if they are cute? For all we know, they could look like a hairy donkey's-"
"Language, Miss. Morgan." Madame Dabney scolded, interrupting my creative vulgarity.
Mom laughed, long and hard.
"Says the potty mouth herself!" she exclaimed, then realized what she did, and straightened up next to me and coughed lightly.
Madame Dabney, a potty mouth.
We all started laughing loudly.
I smirked at her through the ruff blindfold we were forced to wear.
Bex nudged me for the seventh time and whispered lowly.
"If the Blackthorne Boys are anything like Solomon, we won't have a problem."
I sighed at my slightly boy crazy friend and I have to admit, I agreed.
"Alright Ladies, I hope you know what to do, I would wish you good luck, but I believe it is the Blackthorne Boys who will be needing the luck. Alright girls, you have half an hour to get into the grand hall. We will meet you there."
We all nodded slightly, looking giddy.
If you were about to break into the world's most secure school (Next to Gallagher) you would be too.
Or maybe not.
Bex's POV
"Okay girls, you ready? I am only going to say the plan once, if you don't understand, tuff." Cammie said pointedly.
"We are already split in two groups. Group A will surround the north wall and climb using the gadgets Liz is handing out. Press the blue button once," she paused and grinned deviously, "And you have the world's strongest grappling hook. Meet at this point," her finger stopped on the blueprints on a blind spot in the camera's, right on top of the Great Hall. "Meanwhile group B and I will go through the ventilation system here," she pointed to a small pathway in the blueprint, not any taller than a meter.
"We will meet up and group A will grapple down in front of the biggest student threat, the seniors, and Group B will attack at the head table. The object is to tie up every teacher, do not worry about the others, Group A will hold them off. Understand?"
Everyone nodded and pulled on the full-fledged tight cat-suit.
"This is ruining my hair." Tina grumbled.
"Solomon will kill us." I muttered, smirking.
"That's what makes it fun, duh." Cam said pulling a mask to cover everything except her eyes.
"Alright, let's go!" and she headed out with the smallest of the group. Meanwhile I led the strongest to grapple the wall.
"Duck." I hissed at them as a security car drove by.
After it passed I immediately went up to the north wall and got ready to grapple with my new favorite toy.
"Ready, set, and go!" I whispered into the semi-darkness.
Instantly I was flung upward, and I had to refrain from yelling out a whoop.
We landed safely on the roof and ran silently to the meeting place.
Cammie's POV
I lead the smallest of the sophomore class to a tiny vent system and ushered them through the opening. I was the last in and I screwed it shut,
"Left," I whispered directions to the one in front, Kim Lee.
We were soon on the roof and I saw Tina shake her head.
"How do you do that every day?"
I shrugged, not really knowing how I came to love my secret passageways.
I saw Bex ginning like a fool again and I gave a slight nod,
We were ready.
Zach's POV
Hey, if you don't already know, my name is Zach, Zach Goode.
I'm about 6 ft with brown hair and emerald eyes.
Oh, and there's my 'God Damn Annoying Smirk,'
Well the chaos started when we ate dinner that night.
"So," My best friend Grant said with his mouth full of noodles "Who do you think will be the guest speaker in CovOps tomorrow?"
I can tell your eyebrows rose when he said CovOps.
Let me explain in one word;
Spy.
If you don't already know about Blackthorne being a school for highly trained spies, I suggest you put this down before you get a little visit form nice men in big black suits.
Not fun.
"Attention, attention. I would like to welcome the guest teacher for the next week, excellent spy legend, Mr. Joe Solomon."
I laughed at Grant.
"Does that answer your question?"
Solomon gave a curt nod to the sea of almost grown boys and went up to speak.
"Now, I am here to break the news about something very serious. Your school-"
He was interrupted when at least twenty ropes came flying down, and figures clad in black landed on the tile. We didn't even blink before all hell broke loose.
I side stepped a round-house kick when I noticed, these aren't guys, there women.
Every single one of them.
I kept fighting, keeping one eye on the teacher's table ,where some of the best spies in history were getting tied up and knocked out.
Mr. S was fighting one that looked like the leader. She did a tricky move and something flashed in Solomon's eyes before she knocked him out and tied him to a chair.
"STOP!" The leader's voice blared throughout the great hall.
For some idiotic reason, we all dropped our guard.
"Um, well Hullo Blackthorne-"
She was interrupted, ( What is it with people and interrupting today?) when Solomon bellowed,
"CAMERON ANN MORGAN WHAT ON EARTH ON YOU DOING HERE?"
CLIFFY I know I'm evil, hate me forever.
Ummm I really don't have much to say but thanks and keep an eye out for the next chapter.
Peace.