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"Wow" Cyrus breathed out in awe as we all stood in front of the school, it was beautiful and it was kinda in the middle of being old and rustic and being sleek and new.
We all made it to school on time, students were flooding through the front doors making there way to there Homerooms. Before we came here we all received files of our fake identities and what our background was to make sure there was no suspicions about the new six students who arrived at the same day all buddy buddy with each other.
My name was Bree Anne Thomason and my parents worked in hollywood as directors. It was pretty basic but I don't think people would be that interested in me anyways.
I fixed the strap on my back and walked forward.
"Monroe academy here we come" as soon as I said that I felt everything move in slow motion as if we were in a movie and we took long strides in school with our heads up, but then Phoenix nudged me and my scene shattered the others were ahead already making there way to the front doors and I smiled sheepishly at Phoenix and quickened my pace to match with his strides.
And soon enough we made it inside the building, half of us had most of the same classes together but one thing was for sure was that all of us had some classes with Hailey.
We all went to our Home room, Brody, Phoenix and I going one way while the others went the other way.
As we walked in silence some stares began to follow us and I scanned every face that passed me, hoping to see my lookalike.
I'm pretty sure the stares were for JJ and Phoenix, JJ was really dishing it out to the crowd with the winks he would send to the females walking in the hallways. Phoenix wasn't really bothered and skimmed over all the people watching him.
I on the other hand couldn't walk a step without pulling my skirt down. It was too short, and I couldn't even choose what size it would be there was just small, I mean how rude, not everyone had small ass waists but then again this was one of the most expensive schools in the world they probably have personal trainers and dietary restrictions.
We walked in class and introduced ourselves with our fake names, it was kind of exciting this whole mission thing, I was always an action lover and I watched all these spy shows and to think I would have to be forced into doing it is insane.
The bell rang a few minutes after and I went to my first lesson that I had with Dimitri, Spanish.
"See you guys later." I said heading up the stairs to section C since the room number was C245 JJ and Phoenix waved goodbye and I disappeared up the stairs, everything was so new, all the students and the little groups they belonged to it was much bigger then my school in California but had the same aspects except everything was much bigger there was more locker space and just space in general.
I walked into Spanish to find the whole class there already, the teacher at the desk furrowed his eyebrows and looked down at his paper before looking back at me, he had black hair that was combed back with grey streaks he was wearing a black suit that was pretty much plain and some Clarke shoes.
"Miss hall you are not in my class" he said, everyones head whipped towards me and some of the faces I skimmed over looked scared to even hear the name.
I laughed dryly and shook my head, "I'm not Miss hall, I'm one of the new students" I stated calmly fiddling with the strap of my bag, I somewhat got offended that he thought I was Hailey but we do look similar.
He cleared his throat and chuckled nervously,"I'm very sorry Miss Thomason, would you please sit down with Ali at the back" I nodded and walked to the boy who had his hand up who I assumed to be Ali, I sat next to him and pulled out my Spanish book that I got given this morning from homeroom.

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Agent X (on hold)
ActionSix, teenagers. Five, enemies. Four, months. Three, homes. Two, sides of the story. One, director. Zero, clue on what's going on. What could possibly go wrong?