Eternal Winter

Untitled Part 3

''No!'' Xavier was the first to break the silence.

I flinched at his hard voice. His eyes softened when he saw that.

''Why do you have to do it? There are a lot of people here, MALES, who can do the mission.'' He shouted, trying to make me change my mind.

''That's exactly why  I shoulld go. Those 'males' can go, but they don't want to. You can't force them. Then there is that I'm the only one who is actually young enough to go to that school. I can be placed in the grade where the most girls go missing.'' I answered.

''You're a girl. Do you know how dangerous it is for a female spy nowdays?'' Xavier asked, anger clear in his eyes.

''That's the point. They won't expect us to send a girl!'' I said annoyed.

Did he think I couldn't handle this?

''Selene is right. How much I hate it to send my daughter in such a mission, she agreed, so I will support her.'' My father said.

I nodded and a grin came on my face. Let's start.

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''You want me to be WHAT?!'' I shouted.

''That school is known for their cheerleaders. For your own safety, please. I don't want to send you away, but I know you want to do this. So please agree to this. By the way, what else can you be? You're beautiful, even if you want to admit it or not. You can't be a nerd or a normal student with those looks. You know what happens if you try to disguise them. Also, if you are a cheerleader, more people will know you. It will draw the attention away from you. What spy would draw attention to themselves?'' My mother spoke.

I sighed and tried to think of an argument. I could talk my way out of everything, except when I needed it in my personal life.

''Okay. Who am I?'' I asked.

''You're Selene Angelique Laflamme. You're from France. Your parents are multi-millionairs. They don't really care about you, and shipped you of. You have practised gymnastics since you were eight. You stopped at ten and started cheerleading. You stopped at fourteen. Your hobbies are dancing, singing, shopping, travelling and some other things. You dress girly and with style. You dated some guys here and there. Think of the rest of the story yourself.'' My mother said.

''What about the real Laflamme's?'' I asked.

''We helped them out once. They still wanted to repay us. I hope your French is still as fluent as always.'' My mom smiled at the memory.

''Oui, ma mère.'' I smiled.

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I stared at the mirror. I looked like a completely different person. I wore the newest clothes, the most expensive make-up and had my hair in the most beautiful way. My hair was slightly curled and than braided in a waterfall braid. My make-up excisted out of a smokey eye, that made my eyes jump out. And a red rose lip gloss. I wore shorts and a cute top. (picture).

I walked out of the dressing room, into the room where the other spies were waiting. I walked inside and everyones jaw dropped. I slipped into my act and walked over to Dylan. I bend down, till my lips touched his ear.

''Close your mouth, sugar. You will attract flies.'' I felt him shiver and smirked.

I pushed him away and walked towards my brother. He shot me a glare. I frowned, but shrugged it of.