"What kind of mission?" Macey asked.
"A fun one, a piece of cake for you guys." Joe said with a glint in his eyes. I immediately knew it wasn't going to be lite endangering. If it was, Joe would be worried, and we would be being briefed by the Director. He continued on, "The students at both Gallagher and Blackthorne are getting lazy. I want you to scare them. They are going on a cove ops mission in about an hour. Blakcthorne is tailing Gallagher and Gallagher is tailing Blackthorne. Neither want to be compromised."
"So we get to compromise them?" Bex said, evil glint in her eye. No questions asked, it was a statement.
"I'm not going to tell them who you are. I'll just say there are some CIA agents."
"Yes!" Hissed Macey.
"Gallagher and Blackthorne will also be having an exchange, and you're going to be students to 'shake things up'. So are you guys in?" We all looked at each other and grinned, and said at the exact same time…
"YES!"
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Thirty minutes later, one helicopter was headed to Blakcthorne with our total of forty-five suitcases, and the other was headed to Washington D.C.
I was catching up on some much needed beauty sleep while Bex and Liz flew, and Macey organized disguises.
Twenty minutes later I was shaken awake by Macey, who forced me into outrageous clothing and shoes. She had decided against wigs and colored contacts, or fake tans.
That's how I ended up in white studded short shorts, an aqua tank, and a black studded leather jacket, with a pair of black studded four inch heels to complete the look. Macey had given me a smokey eye, and soft pink lips, with a complicated french braid undo, and a small white bow.
Liz had on a yellow sundress, strapless, that cut off just above the knees, with black flats. She got away with pink lip gloss, and nothing done to her hair.
Bex had on black and white patterned leggings, with a white t-shirt and black wedges. She had a glimmer eye shadow in white, and heavy black eye liner, she also left her hair down.
Macey was rocking a black skater skirt with a pink lace tank. She had on beige wedges. Her eyes glimmered with a pink eye shadow, and her lips had a clear lipgloss. Her hair was curled.
"Guys, Why do I stand out the most? I'm the Chameleon. I'm supposed to blend in!" Macey looked at me and smiled.
"Sometimes the best way to blend in is to stick out." Macey replied. I groaned, but got excited when the helicopter touched down. We all got out and walked over to the mall. Suddenly, my comms unit sparked to life.
"Joe can hear us, and the the students. We can hear Joe. The students can only hear Joe." Liz explained. I heard Joe explaining to the girls, and I tugged on Bex's arm. We had decided earlier to break into pairs.
"Ladies, game starts now." Bex and I shared a smile.
"Let the games begin." I whispered.