To Catch A Lie

3

I made sure to wake up extra early before I had to go to school.

I took a quick shower and opened my wardrobe looking for something to wear...Black high waisted jeans that had a slit on each knee and a high neck tight fitted long sleeve grey top with black boots - is what I chose.

It looks cold outside so I didn't even bother looking at the dresses or skirts.I let my hair fall down not needing to straighten or curl it, since it was already naturally curly.

I know that make up wasn't necessary like Natascha used to say, you don't need make up; your eyes alone are enough to lure them in... I think back to her shaking my head, I did have to play the part though.

Even though I hated wearing make up since it always feels like a bunch of gunk on my face, I grabbed the mascara from my dresser table and applied it along with a very thin coat of eyeliner and some lip balm.

I looked at myself through the mirror and realised that you could barely see the make up! I didn't know whether to apply more or stick with this.

I decided to stick with this, it was in my comfort zone and I didn't want to end up looking like a drag queen - I need something to set me apart from the girls already at the school.

Amy, another agent from the organisation had come two weeks before to routine check the school and from what she told me it as cliche as any high school could get. Apparently they had divisions, I mean she had gone in as a visitor but from what she got just walking down the halls was enough to tell me that I need to be prepared.

Oh how I wish I could tie my hair up right now or at least braid it. But I didn't, it would've looked a bit too plain.And that is not what I'm going with. I need to be big and bold, not nerdy or geeky because that's way too obvious and everyone knows that a spy would not like to stand out, so I must stand out - reverse psychology.

I must lay in plain sight. I grabbed my coat and took a black handbag that was big enough to fit my 'school' equipment in.

I looked in the mirror once more and noticed that I looked very classy, which I was really happy about. Before heading out to my car, I grabbed my 'watch' and wore it. Today I will merely spectate and attract attention, I won't say much about myself.Keep them thinking.I'll be mysterious. This made me think back to Natascha and her words... Always leave them thinking and wanting, never tell them everything. Ever.

I left the house and entered my Mercedes. Hopefully the car will attract a lot of wanted attention.I managed to make my at to the school fine, it's not too far but my perfect set of legs cannot bear the pressure of walking a few blocks.

"Hot damn!" I heard some say as I got out of my car slowly and dramatically.

All heads were turned. I didn't bother to give anyone the time of day as I showcased my inner princess and flipped my hair like they do in movies. After doing that I casually strolled into the school building as though I'm not new and know my way around.

I made my way to the reception and turned my nose up. "I'm new here. I need my schedule" I said snottily and put my hand out. I hated acting like this but it's necessary for the mission.

I needed to be the same with teachers and students. There should be no holes in my cover. Once I received it I scanned the paper, just for show, I don't really need to since I've had it memorised already.

I smirked to myself as I spot him, Brandon Michaels. He hasn't spotted me yet, but his friend sure did. He came walking up to me with a smirk, hands in pockets.

"Hey um- I lost my number can I have yours?" Ugh, is this guy serious? That's probably the worst pick up line I've ever heard. I wanted to roll my eyes at him but instead gave him a flirty smile.