Teen Undercover

Chapter 1

It was a sunny Monday morning and everything around me was so bright. But I woke looking like a grinch. Hair all bushy, face dirty from dry drool and bags under my eyes.

I always look like I woke from the wrong side of the bed. I'm most definitely not a morning person. It takes me a long time to adjust and get out of this mood.

The worst thing about this morning is that it is the first day of the new school year. I'm in grade 9 now.

I'm so excited to see all my friends again after the long holiday.

I get ready in my uniform which is a black and white checked skirt with a white shirt that has my school monogram.

I also put my spy bracelet on, I never leave home without it. I put my black blazer on so no one sees the bracelet.

Time skip to when I reach school...

I enter my school,Silver Ridge High.

A smile forms on my face when I see my group of friends. It's hard not to spot them because we're the largest group in the school.

Someone notices me walking towards the group and catches me in a huge hug.

"Sage! You're here. How have you been? How was the holidays?" Skylar says way too quickly.

"Woah . Slow down." I pull away from the hug.

"Sorry I'm just so excited to see you" she says as we walk towards the rest of the group.

"I'm also excited to see you. The holidays felt like forever."

Once I reach the group I engage in multiple hugs from all my friends.

"So any New year resolutions guys?" Jasmin asks

"Not to mess up any more missions" I mumble to my self so no one else could hear.

"What was that?" Lee asks

"Uh nothing. Just that I'm going to make better decisions" I say and giggle a little.

Then to everyone's dismay the buzzer rang. Every one of us groaned and we all laughed that we groaned simultaneously.

"Well time to find out who's our form teacher for this year. " I say with fake enthusiasm.

"Okay, attention students to your allocated classes."

Okay so in my High school it works like this. The class that you were in, in grade 8 will be the same class in grade 9. So all your classmates will be the same but the teacher will change. So Sage was 8 A last year and this year 9A

"Grade 8A..."

I closed my eyes hoping I get a nice teacher.

" Grade 8A, this year's 9A.... Mrs. S. Panday." The principal says in the mic.

"What?!" I open my eyes in shock. I have S. Panday. Noooo! We're all toast.

After assembly...

"Okay. The grade 8's and 10's remain. The rest of you may lead off."

I could see the shock in my classmates faces as we walk to Panday's classroom.

We're all shocked because she's like super strict and everyone is afraid of her. She also uses inappropriate language in the classroom. I'm surprised she wasn't suspended. And our class was so fortunate to have her as a form teacher. Note the sarcasm.

Everyone took seat and since I'm always delayed , there was so empty seat by my best friends so I sat near some other friends.

"Morning Emily, morning Patrick." I say