Spies and Guys (Gallagher Girls Fanfiction)

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"There are more spy schools than just Blackthorne in the world," Solomon states when he walks into our classroom. "Why am I am telling you this?" he asks rhetorically, "Because we will be going on a field trip to acquaint ourselves with other spies. The school is called the Gallagher Academy."

The class started buzzing with rumours.

"I wonder what they're like."

"Who are they?"

"How are they compared to us?"

The class shut up to a thwack in the front of the room. We all looked at Mr. Solomon with a pen in his hand. How did make such a loud noise with a pen, that didn't even break? I thought.

"Gallagher Academy is a spy school for Exceptional Young Women," he concluded. Dead silence came with that phrase, but I smirked my infamous smirk. But really? Of course, there would be a spy school for girls, I mean where do you think girl spies come from? Thin air?

"I can tell you are all shock, but you have to go on a mission to compromise all the Gallagher girls and their mission is to compromise you," Mr. Solomon continued after 31 seconds of silence that could beat a cemetery's silence any day.

This should be easy, I mentally say to myself as I relax. I mean they're girls, how hard can it really be?

Mr. Solomon must have seen us all relax because he added, "do not underestimate these girls, they are spies who attend a school like yours and I'll tell you that the sophomore class is as good as you. Some are even better than you are. The best in their class isn't just the best in her class, but the best in her school."

Yeah sure, I think to myself, excluding me of course, I'm the best here and guys are always better than girls. There's no doubt.

He must have seen me smirk again because Solomon says, "That also includes you Mr. Goode. She is a pavement artist, the best I have ever seen in my whole life, and she is the same age as all of you. In her first semester, she successfully tailed Mr. Smith and completed her mission that I set for them and I must say it was pretty damn hard. When Mr. Smith found out he said quote – I never even saw her – end quote. She also snuck out of the school multiple times for specific reasons and she was never caught. We only found our when the Gallagher Academy was almost exposed." He chuckled to himself. "She knows the school like the back of her hand, every secret passageway, and how to get in and out of the school in a code black and no one knows where that passageway is. The fact that her mother didn't find out about her sneaking out and that her mother doesn't even know half of the secret passageways that she know is amazing."

"What does her mum have to do with the secret passageways?" I hear Jasper ask.

"Her mother," Solomon replies, "is the headmistress of the Gallagher Academy. Her code name is Chameleon because no one, and believe me when I say no one, can see her unless she lets you. So Mr. Goode, yes, she can give you a run for your money."

Wow, she's really good, I think to myself. She seems too good to be true. Suddenly I realise that I didn't know her name. "What's her name?" I ask.

He looked at us, smile, shake his head and said, "Classified."

"Please, Mr. Solomon!" whined Grant.

"No."

"Why not?"

Solomon just raised an eyebrow, walk out and didn't look back when he said, "class dismissed."

"Jonas!" I call out as I ran out of class. "I need to use your computer skills."

"Sure, for what?" Jonas replies.

"I need you to hack into the Gallagher Academy's files."

"That girl spy school?" he asks.

"How did you know?"

"We just learnt about it in R&D"

We walk into our room and see Grant on the computer.

"What are you doing?" I ask him.

"What do you think? Trying to hack into the Gallagher Academy files, duh."

"Well move, because Jonas is way faster and smarter than you and therefore perfect for the job."

It was 2am when Jonas finally hacked the files. "God I thought getting you to do it would be quicker." I say in the middle of yawning.

"Well it took three hours to find the find the files, one hour to get into the files and then they have this whole defence system that took another six hours to break the codes to. It was so weird; it doesn't usually take this long."

"Whatever could you just get the file for the Chameleon?"

"Okay, one second." He found the file but it said Chameleon not her real name, like three of the others, probably her roommates, which sucked. The screen flashed until it said, "nice try – the Chameleon." The screen flashed again and the hard drive crashed.

"What the heck! How? That was such a waste of 10 hours 3 minutes and 29 seconds." Jonas grumbled.

"Well, she isn't just Cove-Ops smart, but she is also Jonas research smart," Grant mumbles waking up to the Jonas' annoyance.

"Let's go to bed, fix the computer in the morning and chill because everything was backed up anyways." I say, as I turn of the light and turn to the side.

Wow, she just outdid Jonas, one of the smartest boys in Blackthorne and outdid Mr. Smith as well? Well, this should be interesting...