New Life
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"No," Alex said, shaking his head at Mrs Jones. ... "My name's Alex Leoni," he smiled (fake) and held his hand out. ... "Sing? I mean, I'll try..." he frowned and got ready. ... "With me all the while..." he sang with Nicole, grinning properly for the first time in ages. ... "I don't want to do this, you know," he warned. "But Alex Rider has to do what he doesn't want to do." Alex Rider has to go to America and be Alex Leoni, a normal teenage boy. A new school usually means a new start; not for Alex. He has to search for the thief. The thief who is helping the newest, dangerous organisation. And throughout all of this, he has to stay under the guise of a normal teenage boy. Falling in love along the way, making new friends, and lying is hard, but he'll do it. After all, he's Alex Rider, and the impossible is possible for him. Note: this is assuming that Alex & Co is made in America. Also, don't own any characters you recognise! Thanks!
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Guns, revenge and buildings to bomb, what could go wrong? ✮ He came in, gun held out in front of him in one hand while the other was resting on his hip where a sharp dagger gleamed in the light. "Come on out little girl, why not make this easier for both of us. The agency you ran away from just want to have a little talk, that's all." She scoffed internally. Yeah right. Then the footsteps ceased. She peeked to the right, then to the left. Neither direction showed any sign of the intruder. She looked up in front of her and gasped, the glint of steel and smell of death as overwhelming as it was adrenaline inducing, exciting. "Boo." ✮ Murder, accidents, assassinations. Call it what you will, it's all the same, all has the same life breaking, mind shattering consequences - be it for the victim or the bystander. It had shaped Alex in a way no one should be. Broken down and rebuilt into the perfect soldier, one who had the power to change the world, to fight battles that would either make or break the carefully constructed vision we all live in. The only small, minute, really unimportant detail - it's pretty hard to get into a government classified site when you're 15 years old and have a rag-tag team of double-crossing back-stabbers behind you. Not to mention the threat of a world war and ghost hanging above your head. Armed with sarcasm, wit, and a hell of a lot of aggressive intentions, it won't be too long till a sticky situation is all that's ahead of you. Sometimes, running head-first into a situation isn't the best idea. Instead, you gotta play a game. A deadly game where either you have all the pieces on the board, or you have nothing. [previously known as Espionage: double-cross] Thanks for reading :)

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