Ms. Smith's face is changing colours
rapidly, rather like the LED lights Rose,
Jasmine and I keep in our room.
She doesn't even notice that no
one is working on their tests anymore.
Achoo! I sneeze, bending over
and covering my mouth with both of
my hands. I sniff. “Pardon me, I’m
terribly sorry, Ms. Smith! Now, as I
was saying…” I continue on verbally
attacking Ms. Smith. As her cheeks
flash to red to purple to white and
back again, I lean on the teacher’s
desk and place my palm on the edge
of the test papers. Then, I pretended
to trip over my feet, and fall,
scattering the test papers everywhere.
In the middle of the chaos, I
flicked my wrist very quickly. The
wad of gum in my palm flies at 100
kilometres per hour towards the fire
alarm.
YOU ARE READING
Spy School
HumorLily, Rose and Jasmine are spy sisters who have telepathic powers. They train undercover in Underwood High, while pranking teachers and trying to find a double agent in the headquarters of CMI. CMI uses Underwood High to collect data from unknowing...
