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Undercover Spy At My Own School

Undercover Spy At My Own School

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Being accepted into the Wake Academy for Talented Young Ladies was no easy feat. 18 girls from each grade train at this Academy to become spies. Brooklyn Rivera, 15 year old teenage spy in training, daughter of the Headmistress is put on the spot when Bond Academy boys come to visit their academy for the rest of the year. As three boys are put under her care, Brooklyn and her 3 friends try to discover as much as they can about them. Though a sudden security breach puts everyone under surveillance. When another accident happens, the girls and guys need to embark on a special mission. A special mission that leads to them being held hostage at a warehouse a few miles from their spy school. And the school can't do anything about it. You know why? Read to find out! If you're a fanfic person check out queen_of_fanfics Want an occasional laugh when feeling down? Check out queen_of_lol
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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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