Part 2 cuz my first update was lousy and pathetic and too short and i hope you like this cuz there is more funny and more character amd more information and more surprises and stuff and vote comment fan tell a fiend.
Song for this chapter
Royals-Lorde
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Blaze’s POV
“All I’m saying is, why do we have to work with newbies? Even Level 2 would be better than this but FIRST LEVEL? That’s level one, Blaze, level ONE!”
“Ari, why is it such a huge deal? What is the problem with the first levels?” I roll my eyes and Ariadne looks at me with her classic glare.
“WHY? One,they have no idea how to be subtle. Two, they can hardly catch a cold, let alone a grenade and Three, we never have any idea if they have any experience so they end up being complete idiots.” Ariadne, I realize, is rather stupid. She grew up in the Level 5 community, something usually against the rules, but since her dad was head of the Vista Protection Agency and one of the most important people in the business, the rules were tucked aside under the carpet. I’m not jealous, I just think she should be a little less London Tipton and a little more...less London Tipton.
“Look, just give them a chance. Violet said they were under surveillance this time. If they weren’t right for the job, do you think she would have chosen them?” I explain. Ah, yet another glare. This was the ‘I have a point that will prove you wrong and I won’t let you forget it, stone-cold, turn you to rock with one look’ face.
“She had Gracie under expert surveillance too and look what happened there”
“Who’s Gracie?” I ask, although I can already predict her answer will be full of sass.
“Exactly.” She whispers, tapping me on the nose.
“Look, let’s go find these girls before you attempt to sell me state secrets.” I say, walking away from her. She sticks her tongue out and mocks me, but then sheepishly comes after me.
I adjust my sunglasses as we casually waltz into the stadium with a ‘what? Who me? Who-who me?’ look. We do have a lot of looks stored up. Eh, it’s not as if we don’t use them. I glance down at the paper in my hand.
Anastasia Garcia- Savannah Holborn
Well they had cool names, I’ll give them that.
“The brief says that this Anastasia girl has another piece of paper with our names on it.” I tell Ari.
“Easier said than done Bee, take a look around.” Sure enough, nearly all the girls in the room had pieces of paper in their hands. Well, isn’t that just dandy? That’s when we began the wild goose chase. We made our way around the room accidentally knocking paper out of people’s hands and picking it up for them whilst seeing if it was what we needed. We were pretty much out of luck until I saw two girls in the corner that looked just like the photos on our brief. Ariadne had clearly seen them too as she tapped me on the shoulder.
“Those two?” she asked me. I nodded and started to make my way over to them.
“WELL, ISN’T IT SAD THAT THE WORLD IS ENDING IN 24 DAYS, BLAZE?” Ariadne loudly said. I stifle a giggle and reply.
“OH IT SURE IS, ARIADNE. IT SURE IS. IF ONLY WE COULD FIND ANASTASIA GARCIA AND SAVANNAH HOLBORN TO HELP US SAVE IT.” The girl with the paper immediately whipped her head around and looked at us.
“This is for real? Are you the girls on here?” She says, motioning to the paper, but dropping it because she is shaking so much. I bend down to pick it up (rather smoothly, might I add) and read it. Sure enough, it reads our names. She is still looking at me hesitantly.
“Blaze Westwood, Vista Protection Agency, pleased to meet you. You must be Anastasia Garcia, our new member.” She looks confused.
“Memb-“ She starts but Araidne stops her.
“And I’m Ariadne Vista, I’m not pleased to meet you to be quite honest because you don’t have a clue what’s in store.” I slap her on the arm. I thought the other girl had gone but she was next to me now, looking stunned, hidden behind her graduation cap and long hair.
“Are you Savannah Holborn?” I ask sweetly. It’s then that I take in her appearance and my stomach feels as though it has been weighed down by an anchor as she opens her mouth to speak.
“Bella?”
