An Adventure Book

Adrien; Part 2

"Adrien Moxxy." A man with a husky voice called over the intercom speakers that boomed over the bleachers of family, friends, and loved ones of all the men and woman graduating. Adrien stood up with a smile, slightly taller than most of the people there, and began to walk. He was wearing a light-blue silk robe as it marked him graduating his college, walking up to grab his degree. It was a major in science and philosophy, things he seemed to be just naturally excellent at. A man in a black suit was in the crowed and watched him silently, black shades covered his eyes to make them impossible to see.

As Adrien walked up there, he got various hoots and hollers from the crowed, most of them from his friends and other's from people who enjoyed being around him for various reasons. "Woo, Adrien!" One said and as he grabbed his diploma, everyone erupting in applause and Adrien smiled out, his purple eyes bright with happiness. After everything died down, he shook hands with the large man who was giving him a smile. "Good job, kid, I sure am gonna miss teaching you." He said and Adrien nodded, "Well, it was fun while it lasted, sir." As Adrien stepped off the steps of the other side of the stage, the man in the suit stopped him, "Hello, Adrien, we need to speak in private when you are finished. You will find me by your car when you finish up here." Is all the man said and then shook his hand and left, leaving Adrien a bit confused.

After the whole graduation ceremony he walked back to his car to see the same man standing beside it. "Ah, Mister Moxxy, I have came with a proposition. Get in your car." He said and Adrien seemed a little reluctant but did as he was told and sat in the driver's seat of the car as the man climbed into the passenger seat. "Mister Moxxy, we have monitored you recently: Your grades, respect for other people, how respectful you are and we need someone with your skills. We were thinking, with a bit of training of course, you could be one of our best officers. This offer does not come around but for less than one percent of the population." The man said and then pulled a file out of his jacket and looked at Adrien. "Mister Moxxy, how would you like and think about joining the Central Intelligence Agency?" He asked him as the file had a large CIA with the signature seal on it with a large 'CLASSIFIED' stamped in red ink against the beige cardboard-paper.

Adrien took the file and then the man got out of his car and left. Adrien looked down at the file and opened the folder to see the front page was what looked like a application paper and the next page was phone numbers and websites to what he thought would be to get ahold of the people to talk to for his application, the final page held information about the job along with the pay. "Well... it seems good.. maybe I should join." It did also say that he was to tell no one about this, it was only for him and the agency to know about, he was required to get a second job as a cover up.

"Alright... yeah, seems fine." He said and was about to leave when someone knocked on his window, his mother. He got out with a smile and after talking with his parents, his friends walked over and started talking, talking about life visions and otherworldly ambitions. As they all left, a girl walked up. "Uh... h-hey, Adrien." She said in a shy voice and Adrien smiled at her, "Hey, what's up?" He asked and she slowly revealed the file from her robe, "You got one two?" She asked and Adrien noticed he only left the file on his seat and he nodded. "Yeah... you thinking about going?" He asked her and she nodded.

"I was, yeah, just thought it would be better joining with a familiar face." She said with a smile and Adrien nodded, agreeing with her. "Yeah, it would wouldn't it." She held her hand out, her smile still on her face. "My name's Jewell. Jewell Ableit." She said and Adrien gently took her hand and shook it, "Moxxy. Adrien Moxxy, but I have a feeling you already knew that." She laughed at this for a second then they spoke for a bit before getting in their cars and driving off in their separate ways. They did exchange numbers and when they got home they talked for a while before sleeping.

Maybe this was the start of a beautiful friendship.