AN: Thank you to the people who have read this story, despite my rubbish summary, and to the people who were kind enough to leave lovely reviews! I hope this chapter is as good as the first one, and you enjoy it as much. I don't own MI High, or any of the characters, or anything else you recognise. I just own Demi and Jamie.
Two Days Later...
The loud tweeting of birds woke me up again in the morning. Summer was now officially over, a new school was awaiting for me, along with a new spy team. I had only just recently gotten over losing Rose, Carrie and Oscar, I didn't want a new team! Sighing, I looked at the clock. 6:30 am. I turned over and was greeted by the lovely sight of my new uniform. A blue blazer, black trousers, tie and grey jumper. The school itself sounded so happy, "Bleakwood Academy." Who in their right mind names a school that? I returned to my clock and decided to get up. No point in going back to sleep now. I quickly got dressed, and headed downstairs. My dad wasn't up yet, so I was just left with wandering around the kitchen. Well, at least I kind of liked this house. It was nicer than our last one at any rate. The last one didn't have cupboards, and it had moths. Shivering, I took a bowl out the cupboards and poured myself some cereal. But genius me hadn't checked that we had milk before doing this! Well done me! I shook my head at my stupidity and dumped the cereal in the bin. I was then disturbed by my father coming down the stairs and bounding into the kitchen. "Morning Demi." He said between yawns.
"How can you be so cheery?" I said, putting books into my bag when the doorbell rang. "You expecting guests at 7am?" I joked, before going to answer it. A beaming blonde girl with huge blue eyes was stood there, pink school bag in her hand. "Can I help you?" I asked looking her up and down. She reminded me of Carrie in a way, just a much happier version. "Yeah, I'm Jamie! I go to Bleakwood? I've been sent by my mother to help you get to school." She held her hand out, and I shook it, rather scared of how enthusiastic she was. "OK. I'm Demi, are we going now?" She nodded, somehow still smiling.
"Yup! I'd go and get your bag if I were you!" I nodded, and weakly smiled back. I partially held the door open, so she could wait in the hall while I got my bag. She entered, gaping in awe at our house. Dad poked his head into the corridor to see what was going on, and Jamie spotted him. "Hi! You must be Mr London! I'm Jamie, lovely to meet you!" Dad seemed as scared of this girl's energy as I was and nodded.
"Lovely to meet you too Jamie. Demi, I finished packing your bag." I nodded and entered the kitchen. Picking up my black satchel off the table, Frank partially shut the door and said, "Be sure to look out for your new teammates. See if you can spot them. I'll see you at school." I smiled and hugged him.
"I'll see you there. Bye then." I then returned to the hallway, and discovered Jamie looking at a vase in the hallway. "Right, I'm ready, let's go!" Jamie jumped up, and knocked the vase over, causing it to shatter. "Oh God, I'm so sorry!" She cried, kneeling down to pick up the pieces.
"It's Ok. I never did like that vase. Now let's go before my dad blames me, and I get in trouble!" Jamie laughed, and we jogged outside and I slammed the door shut. Jamie bounced down to the street, and I laughed. I couldn't help it, her energy was infectious. We began to walk when Jamie spoke up, "So where's your mother? Was she still in bed?" Ahh, now I knew that'd come up eventually.
"No. I've never met her. She walked out when I was 2 months old. All I have is a picture of her in a locket. I don't want to talk about it." I said, looking down. "Oh, I'm sorry. If it helps, I don't have a father." No Jamie, that didn't help one bit. Please don't say she's one of my new teammates! I ran my fingers through my hair and then I saw the school. Dear God, it was bleak and depressing as the name. There was a huge brick building, surrounded by a huge iron fence. A few kids were dotted around the entrance, but mostly they were cluttering up the playground. "Is that it?" I said, feeling my jaw drop. It was even worse than I'd imagined. "Yup. Don't worry, it's not too bad when you get inside!" Jamie said. I'm not sure I want to go inside! Jamie happily skipped inside the gates, whereas I clutched my bag and nervously entered. Almost immediately I tripped up, and landed face first, thankfully my glasses didn't shatter. "Hey are you OK?" A voice said, as I turned around. A tall blonde boy was stood over me, offering me his hand. I took it and he pulled me back up. He was strong! I nodded and said, "Thanks, I should look where I'm going next time. I'm Demi." He Smiled and said,
"I'm Dan. Nice to meet you Demi." Jamie then bounded back over, having finished her conversation with a dark haired girl.
"Hey Demi! Oh hello cutie! You're new! I'm Jamie!" She then winked at Dan, who seemed horrified.
"Uh yeah. Anyway, I'll see you later Demi. Bye Jamie." Dan said, before walking off.
"Was it something I said?" Jamie asked me. I shrugged, and Jamie continued. "Would you like to meet my friends?" I nodded, and she steered me over to a group consisting of 2 girls and a boy. "This is Melissa, Aneisha and Harry. Guys, this is Demi!" Jamie said, patting my shoulders. They smiled at me, and I nervously smiled back. Now this is where it all goes wrong. Melissa was a short girl with long dark hair, and light green eyes, who's brightness could rival that of Jamie's. Aneisha was a coloured girl with dark brown eyes, who seemed quite downcast compared to the rest of the group. And Harry was the complete opposite of them all, with black floppy hair that covered one of his dark chocolate eyes. He was the tallest out of all of them and was constantly fiddling with his bag straps. I honestly couldn't see myself fitting in with any of these guys. I was completely different, I was ridiculously tall at 6 ft. 4, with lanky brown hair and murky green eyes. I had no extraordinary skills in sports, and I wasn't particularly amazing at academics either. Jamie then steered me off to meet more people, preventing myself from talking to Harry or Aneisha. Jamie stopped by a boy who was hunched over a guitar, and singing, badly. "This is Byron! Byron, say hi to our new girl, Demi." Jamie yelled so he stopped. Byron had a similar look to Harry, with floppy curly hair which covered his green eyes.
"Hello Demi." He said, before returning to playing his guitar. Jamie rolled her eyes, and dragged me over to two more boys.
"Right, last lot. This is Roly, and Tom, Tom's also new. Guys this is Demi." Roly was a large boy with short dark hair and dark eyes, he looked up at me and said, "Hi." before returning to look at the console in Tom's hands. Tom then looked up and smiled at me. He was a small boy with dark brown hair and dark eyes. He seemed nice, I wasn't actually afraid of these two. "What you playing?" I said sitting down on the bench next to Tom.
"Ocarina of Time." Tom said.
"Really? I love that game!" I said leaning over his shoulder.
"Honestly? Who's your favourite character?"
"I'd say Saria. Her or Epona." Tom smiled, and said,
"Saria was pretty cool." Jamie then interrupted,
"Aww! Come on Roly, let's leave the nerdy lovebirds to it." I scoffed and lightly hit her arm.
"Shut it. You don't have to go anywhere Roly." I smiled and remembered what my dad had said. Future Teammates. I had met everyone, so time for me to think. I'd like Harry to be in my team. Possibly then Dan and Jamie. Yup that was my guess. Dan, Harry and Jamie. Then I felt a familiar buzzing in my pocket. "Umm, I'm sorry guys but I have to go. My dad said he'd meet me before school starts. See you later." Jamie nodded, and Roly and Tom didn't look up, too engaged in their game. I pulled out my map, and eventually located the janitors closet. Pulling aside the panel, I scanned my fingerprint, and entered the closet, and pulled the lever. I entered the new base and discovered that it wasn't that different from our old one, it just had an extra desk on the left hand side. As I began to examine the main desk the lift opened and 3 figures stepped out. Dan, Aneisha, and Tom? They seemed as surprised as me. "Ahh! Demi, I've seen you've met the new team! Dan Morgan, Aneisha Jones, and Tom Tupper, meet Demi London." Frank said, coming out from the shadows.
"London? Are you related?" Tom asked.
"Yup. I'm his daughter." I said, looking at my new outfit. I hadn't realised that as it was different lift, I had a different uniform. This one consisted of a black tank top, leather jacket, trainers, leggings and contact lenses. My hair was down in curls to my mid back, and for once I felt awesome. "Anyway team, I have a new assignment for you..." Frank trailed off, turning to turn the computer on. Wonder what it was?
AN: There we go! End of chapter 2! Now that was long! Hope you enjoyed! If you comment, let me know if you like it so far, and what you think of my characters, which ones you like, and which ones you don't. Thanks!
