Chapter 4

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The bell rang signalling it was time for my first lesson. English. Joy!

I ended up in front of a door which I'm hoping is the one I'm supposed to be behind. I spent 15 minutes of the ball searching the halls for my class so hopefully this is the one. I politely knocked on the door and twisted the brass knob, I stumbled in and blushed discretely. oh dear I never blush, I'm a spy I'm supposed to control these things...

I took my gaze from the interesting tile on the floor to the stern looking teacher. She was probably in her mid 40s and she wore her hair in a slick bun and wore thick rimmed glasses. She had a few wrinkles too but they weren't that noticeable. All in all she looked friendly...pshh not.

My gaze swept the room meeting 20 pairs of amused and interested eyes. The room was quite tidy with about 15 double desks placed in neat rows.

''And why are you late?'' she glared at me obviously only caring about my punctuality rather than who I actually am.

''I'm errr... Maria Kingshot miss I'm new here and i couldn't find this room, sorry.'' I replied quickly just wanting this interrogating to end.

''Very well take a seat there'' She said pointing to a empty double desk in the centre of the room. I quickly scurried to my seat and placed my bag on the floor, pulling out the equipment

I needed. ''And if your late again, I will not be as understanding'' she said grumpily.

I decided not to reply in case she got more moody with me. I planned to just sit here and do absolutely nothing.

''Okay class time to pack up the bell is about to go, don't forget your essay I set you last week is due tomorrow, Miss Kingshot I will get someone to hand you the notes about that and you will have to do it I'm afraid, but I will give you till the end of the week for that.''

I nodded politely. confused as to where all the time that lesson went, I really spaced out that time. I hurried to put my things back in my bag ready to barrel out.

About a minute later the bell did ring and everyone pushed past each other to get out of the door. I was the last to leave, no surprise there.

Suddenly a petite blonde girl stood in my way. She was very pretty with soft brown eyes with a slight pink tinge to her cheeks.

''Hello I'm Amy'' she introduced sweetly

''Oh hey I'm Maria'' I smiled at her.

''Yeah I figured, your the newest girl we have had in ages." She took a deep breath. "Anyway your in some of my classes so if you need anything come and see me, oh and come and have lunch with me and my other guys, just come to the canteen and you'll see us.''

''Okay sure, thanks Amy I guess I'll see you at lunch then'' I replied a little apprehensive.

''Great, see you later'' She turned on her heel and strutted off.

Alrighty then....

The rest of the day passed quickly, most of the lessons were boring, mostly because I already learned the things, obviously being a spy isn't all about throwing a good punch, we had to endure hours of hard work. At lunch I met Amy's 2 other friends there was Kim who wore glasses and had a pretty brown bob that hung loosely just below her chin. George had a mixture between blonde and brown hair, He also had amazing blue eyes. They were all really great and were so nice to me, I showed them my timetable and they are in most of my lessons so that should help. They seem like they would be great friends. We spent most of it talking about pointless things it was actually the most fun I've had in a long time. I was actually happy in a way that I was chosen to do this, I really feel like I fit in.

Thankfully the boring end of my day was coming to an end.

The bell for the end of the lesson rang and everyone from my Spanish class got up to leave.

''Adios hijos'' the teacher called out in a heavy Spanish accent.

Nobody replied as they were all eager to leave this place. I came to an abrupt stop when my ring tone blasted through the busy halls. Not wanting anyone to listen to my embarrassing ring tone any longer I pressed down on the answer button.

''Hello?''

''M, its Jason'' Jason worked at the agency. He was 20 and kind of like a brother to me.

''Hey Jay Jay, what's up?''

''You have a little job to do girly. Julian wants you to come down to the office now to get the details. All I know is Agent Mark just pulled out at the last minute so you need to take over.''

''Okay, I'll be there in ten. see ya'' I quickly pressed end call and raced out the doors to get to my car.

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Once I got there I received details from the boss about my next mission. There was a lead on our drug lord, Apparently there is a huge deal going on tonight and my and James are taking it down.

I geared up ready to take out guy. We have been trained to not feel anything for the bad people we kill. Although I will admit, my first kill was the freaking hardest. Spy's don't really have amazing gadgets. All we have is a earpiece with small cameras attached to our front pocket and on the back of us, tracking device on the bottom of our shoes, a knife hidden in the waistband of my clothes, a small gun that's placed inside a holster which hangs of my shoulders oh and maybe a few secret grenades that we use in case of emergencies.

I shoved on black ankle boots, skinny dark jeans and a plain black tank top. The cliché outfit. I scooped my hair back and tied it into a tight ponytail. When I finished getting ready, I gathered into the planning room to discuss with James how we are going to do this.

After about five minutes we were both set, heading out the room and down to the corridor we went into the garage, it was huge and had an amazing amount of cars.

''How does the Audi A6 sound Maria?'' Asked James. He was really big with wavy blonde hair and warm brown eyes, James was also wearing black. We looked like an awesome spy duo.

''James... you know me well'' I replied grinning and racing to get to the passenger door.

He chuckled and got behind the wheel.

Not even thirty seconds later we were speeding out the garage on our way to take some bad guys down.

''You ready?'' inquired James once we arrived at an old rundown abandoned warehouse. It was in the middle of nowhere and everything was boarded up.

''Yep, lets go!'' I replied enthusiastically.

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