Spy School: BLISTER (indefinite hiatus)

Chapter 6: Mental Notes

"Sit." That was the first thing he said to me.

I thought in my head to start taking mental notes on what I saw as I sat down in a chair. It was soft and fluffy. I wasn't surprised. Many evil organizations had plenty of money to spend.

"You can start your training tomorrow. We knew that you would join us eventually." He plastered a grin on his face that was slightly unsettling.

Mental Note one:

The man I met when I got to the school is not the leader. Unless he's playing me. Used 'We'

Mental Note two:

The man that just talked to me is code named Mr. S. Or maybe that's his real name, who knows.

A new person walked in and escorted me to my room. We never made introductions, I noticed. But this was quite normal for a regular conversation, I had never seen anyone introduce themselves, unless they the other person knew their names beforehand.

I nodded, a gesture of thanks, to the person escorting me. I closed the door and my eyes fell upon the room. This was what I was used to, although it was slightly bigger than the secret underground base I had. Way more luxurious than the academy dorms. Although a closet could beat that. It was fully furnished with 5 rooms, a living room, bedroom, kitchen, laundry room and bathroom.

The living room had a tv and couch, with a small table set in between. A small pot of purple flowers was set at the edge of the table. A chandelier sat on the ceiling, brightly illuminating the room. (There were no windows as this was underground) I walked over to a door which I assumed was the bedroom and set down my things. There was a nice queen-sized bed with a gray comforter and white, fluffed pillows. Next to it was a black desk, with a lamp sitting in the corner. On the desk, there was a note. I picked it up and read it.

Sophia

Welcome to your new home. We hope you enjoy your dorm. Lessons start tomorrow, or rather, an entrance exam to see what you already know. An escort will come to show you where to go at 8 a.m. sharp. Afterwards, if you wish, someone can give you a tour of the school.

We wish you a good night.

BLISTER

I set the note back where it was and proceeded to explore the rest of my dorm. The kitchen had a refrigerator with an ice generator. (Idk what those things are called lol) a stove, a couple cupboards and an oven. A fold up table was connected to the wall, with a small stool sitting nearby. While this may seem weird, we usually preferred our privacy and didn't like to be with others. This was back when I didn't have friends. Well, now it just seems kind of lonely here, but it'll be like the old days.

The bathroom was nice, with the regular things a bathroom has, a toilet, a bath, and a sink with a mirror in front of it. I walked over to the laundry room where there was a washing machine and dryer, and in the corner were some things you needed to add to wash the actual clothes, like laundry detergent. I giggled, looking at the brand. It was just a regular Downy laundry detergent. It was better to stick to the cheaper stuff, when it worked well. It saved money, so why not?

I plopped myself down on the couch and turned on the tv. It had been an uneventful day, and I was hoping that tomorrow would be more interesting.