I made it back to the room, and showered again before the girls had even woken up. I look at the time and realized that I should probably wake Macey up or she would continuously complain about the lack of time she had to get all of us ready.

I shook Macey, and when that didn't work I grabbed a pillow and slammed it into her face, just as I was about to do it for a second time, her hand caught my wirst, and her eyes shot open.

"What time is it?" She asked.

"Six." She was up in a second.

"Shoot." She hurried into the bathroom to take a shower, but not before telling me to get Bex and Liz up.

Liz was easy, I just shook her shoulders. I ended up pouring a bucket of ice cold water on Bex in order to get her out of bed. She glared angrily at me as she went towards the bathroom. I only said one word,

"Revenge."

Twenty miuntes later we were all arranged in front of Macey as she did all of our makeup and hair. Liz got off light, with no makeup but lipstick, and a silver eyeshadow. Bex got off next lightest, with a dark purple eyeshadow, eyeliner, and mascara. Both Macey and I had the whole makeup bag on our face, her with a neutral color of eyeshadow, and me, with a light blue shadow.

She had curled Liz and Bex's hair, and straightened hers and mine.

Next came outfits. She stared at the closet for twenty minutes before finally deciding something suitable for all of us to wear, and then ushering us out the door to breakfast.

By the time we got down to the cafeteria, I had heard all about what Zach's punishment had been. "Someone" flooded all three subs with foam, and Zach's task was to clean it all, by himself. I knew he wouldn't be down at breakfast because he was cleaning. The guilt was getting to me. After all it was my fault the subs were flooded, and my fault that Joe had given him the punishment.

If I couldn't un-flood the subs, I would at least help him clean.

I entered my fingerprint into the monitor, and let it scan my eyes. I rode the elevator down to sub three, I figured he would start at the bottom and work up.

I was right.

I found him surrounded with foam, and covered with it too. I resisted the urge to burst out laughing at his disgruntled face. He still hadn't seen me.

I tapped him on the shoulder.

"So I heard the 'famous Zachary Goode' was beaten by the chameleon, and now he has to clean the subs."

"Yes. Unfortunately, the rumors are true. But you didn't beat me by that much!"

"It's okay. Did Joe say who he thought flooded the subs?"

"He thinks it was the seniors for their annual senior prank." I started cracking up.

"Well, we've got a lot of work ahead of us, if we want them done by class."

"We?"

"Well, I figured that the 'legendary Chameleon' would help poor, pitiful Zach."

He stared at me opened mouthed, before I threw a wet washcloth at his head.

"Come on, lets get to work."

He smirked.

"Just couldn't resist me, could you Cam."

"Maybe. Maybe not." I replied, and turned to my cleaning. We only had an hour to clean all three subs.