I'm a spy......... But now I'm a cheerleader

Prologue

I had just got back from my latest mission, stopping a guy who was selling 'cures' to small mutations.... that lead to bigger ones. I had dead rated him in 60 hours- record time.

I walked up to my boss' desk, even though he insisted on me calling him a Dad because he had adopted me when I was three, because my parents had died.

"Ah, Kennedy, good work!" he said proudly.

"Thanks," I said, smiling. "So, what's my next mission?"

"Well, here," he said, handing me the file.

I opened it. It read "Ashleigh Paige" showing a picture of a blonde girl with blue eyes. I looked at the next page.

"Andrew Paige- deceased." And the next.

"Tom Crane- stepfather." And the next, my page.

"Bree Ann O'Brien. Blue eyes, blonde hair. Mission description- protect Ashleigh Paige."

"What do I have to do?"

"You must go to a boarding school to protect a girl, Ashleigh Paige. She's a mermaid, but doesn't know it. You'll have to dye your hair blonde, and become a cheerleader. And only you can do it, because you're the only fifteen year old."

"I'll do it," I said.

"Great!" he said. "The salon is ready for you."

~

Area 51 had the world's BEST salon. I hated salons, but I needed them for becoming roles.

First, the guy started to put the bleach on my natural black hair. When it was finished, it was yellowish. Then, he put blue contacts in my eyes, did my nails and makeup. He then pierced my ears, all the cartilage, my earlobe, and and industrial piercing. Then they whisked me off to the airport.