Hey guys ! It's finnaly the weekends over here. We have a three days weeekend right now since teachers workshop is on Monday. I will write longer chapters for the weekend and maybe Monday too. The threat about the bomb is still on so vote and comment.
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Chapter 11
An alarm clock beep the most annoying beep ever. You can figure out by now that I'm not a morning person. I'm one of those people who is a deep sleeper, but have trouble sleeping and I wake up, no matter how many hours I slept, there will be bags under my eyes. I open my right eye and glanced at the alarm clock. 5:00. A.m.! My alarm clock shouldn't beep until another hour. Wait! That isn't my alarm clock! I shot up and look around and fall back to bed. Im in a bare room with a bed, a bedside table and a door to the bathroom. Ugh, I'm still at the super, secret spies orginization. I got out of bed and walk to the bathroom to take a shower and thought about what my parents said yesterday as I scarf down the hot food. Apperntly, I'll have some courses about fighting here since that's the thing I need improving most on. Then, when the people who are still taking the test in the forestget back, we'll have a little celebration to congratulate them. Then, some agents will act as if they're rescuing us and we'll fly back to where we are suppose to move and the agents will take care of the rest with the police and try to take care of the losing people. I'll go to school and train before and after school. Once I was certified, I'll get missions to complete.
I step out of the shower, wrap myself in a towel and pick out black sweats, a gray T that say "don't mess with me" on the front and " or you'll get IT" on the back in big black letters, and black sneakers. I am not in a good mood today so people be warned and better stay clear of me. I brush my hair and pull it back into a messy ponytail and look around the room for the schedule that Signei said she'll sent. There was a knock on the door.
" come in" I said. The door open and in comes the guy that I ask to make the copies of the videos staring Skelton.
" hey" I said
" hey, got your DVDs" he said, smiling. I'll figure out what to do with them later. I took them and sandwich them between two towels underneath the bandages, aspirins, plaster, other medical stuff. What's with the medical stuff anyway. Im training to ba a spy not a nurse. I wall out of the bathroom. What was his name? Shesh why can't I remember names. Think. Ugh, duh, the nametag. Like I said, I'm not a morning person.
" thanks. Baron. What's your first name? My name is Zoey by the way"
" I know" yeah, he know. He's probably been keeping an for me looking for spies material" everyone have been talking about you and that trick with Christine." or that." and my name is Josh"
" I'd love to talk to you but I need to get to class or training.
" right. I'm suppose to escort you to class since we have the same class and I doubt that you know the way around here" he gesture towards the door and bow. I laughed and Sam's face flash across my mind.
" what about Sam" I said as he walk out the room.
" we' re going there next" I walk out of the room after him. I notice something odd about him like the way he walk. It's just too graceful and fluid, not the stomp that most boys at my school walk. I put it out of my mind. This is probably how boys walk any way. The boys at my school probably walk like elephant because they have to walk in knee- deep snow( this is Misu. For those of you who don't love somewhere cold. The snow outside right now is knee- deep in flat places and it's only halfway through winter. Places where those snow mobile thingies plow are waaaayyyyy over taller than me, I'm about 5feet4 by the way. Back to the story) we walk down the hall and turn right two times to reach the boys' hall. I walk to a room with a sign that siad Sam Smith and knock. The door open to reveal a Sam with shorts and no shirt on. He have a delicious 6 pack ab and musular chest with big biceps and they were just the right size, not too bulky pole those ridonkculous( ree-donk-cue-lous) body builders and not too small like, um, like mine. I look at his face and he was blushing again.
