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Chapter 3

So you might wonder what Briar looks like, or maybe you wonder why she lives alone if shes not an adult? Or why this and that all this other stuff? Read and you'll know

Joke: Why did the forgetful chicken cross the road?

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Awnser? TO GET TO THE OTHER SIDE....er no to go shopping...no wait that not right to um..dammit -_____-

ik ik ik that was really bad im sorry!

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Briars POV

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I woke up at 7 am ate some toast, showered, and dressed in some black shorts, a purple tee (aka a t-shirt), and some tennis shoes and went out to training. It was a breezy day, but quite warm for it being late fall. I was only a purple belt in karate but I had advanced fast in my 5 years. As I finished karate I went out to the track and jogged a mile. I took a break and watched the younger agents in training doing sprints.

At 10 I went to the gym lifted some small weights for awhile and ran on the treadmill for half an hour while I rocked out to Linkin Park and Imagine Dragons on Pandora Radio on my IPod touch. At 11 I went home and showered, threw on some sweats and a blue tee and headed towards my favorite place, the kitchen, where I made some eggs and bacon. I watched cartoons and did some online schoolwork from the AES courses I had to take. At 1:30 I took a break which lead to a 2 hour nap leaving me with only half an hour to do 3 of my 4 page essay I had to turn in online. As I typed as much information and BS I could I submitted the pointless English essay about some stupid book with no time to spare knowing, at best I would be getting a C. Oh well.

I reviewed my mission again looking for any information I missed and thought of my rescue plan and any flaws it may have. At 11 pm I would sneak into his "cave" as the papers called it and sneak around avoiding cameras and servants. I'd find Kaylee and knock out anyone on my way out if needed (hopefully cuz I wanted to kick some ass still) I looked at my clock. 6:42 it read. I sighed and went to find something to do until 11. I ended up reading Harry Potter, playing Mario Cart, eating, studying (but not really) and more reading.

At 10:30 I took a shower and slicked back my golden blonde hair (that reached a few inches short of my mid back) into a bun, put on black eyeliner cats eye style, added my favorite black mascara, grabbed my black leggings, black tank top, and black combat boots.

What? I'm a spy going on a mission, wearing all black is what we do. Okay so actually only really I do most people wear dark colors not all black but whatever. I looked in the mirror at the girl staring at me in all black with her hazel eyes. I looked like something out of a movie. I looked like a total badass, and I loved it. At 11:01 I left in the almost dead of night on the most dangerous career of my life. And the last mission of my career.

I know kinda boring chapter....i promise the next few will get better and more exciting and all that stuff i know it will since i have all the chapters (there are lots) written down I just have to edit them and post them and all that stuff, plus making you people wait wondering whats next is fun :D Anyway go vote comment ect please :D

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