I woke up to the constant, annoying ringing of my alarm clock. Looking at the clock, I heaved a sigh. I probably forgot to turn the time back an hour. It was 7:50AM. Which is the time I should be boarding the bus. My homeroom teacher is 99% strict and 1% nice. He gives you extra homework and a detention if your late. Which I really already have had enough of. I ran out of bed and into the shower. Quickly blow-dry hair, toss on decent clothes, apply make-up. Calmly speed-walk downstairs, grab an energy bar and dash out the door. It's 8:07AM. School starts at 8:15AM. I live 1.5 miles away. I'm definitely going to be late. When I arrived at school (at 8:28AM) I calmed myself down. Took out a mirror and examined myself. Re-apply lip gloss and pull hair into a ponytail. Looking good. Everything's in order, let's face the punishment I thought. I wish I had Ms. Sedway for homeroom. They say she gives out candy and throws a really awesome party at her house at the end of the year. They also say she actually likes kids. Which Mr. Mes sort of does... I guess. He's nice sometimes. I opened my door to homeroom and walked in with a cool, serene, I don't care look plastered on my face. Mr. Mes motioned from me to a seat near the front. I was puzzled. Where was the lecture and manifesto? As soon as I sat down he came over to me. "Meet me at headquarters after school" he said "and Marie..." "Yes?" I asked. "Just don't be late." he replied after a moment. •••••••••••••••••••••••••• I strayed a lot in Exact Words, too much. Which is why I quit that story. Anyway here's a completely new story, please enjoy! (Feedback is appreciated)
Marie's POV: I ran through the day like the wind. Falling asleep and raising hands. Chatting with people, passing notes when no one is looking. My classic school day. At the end of the day I went to the janitors closet, and opened the trapdoor on the floor and lowered myself down. "Password?" a voice asked. "Chicken File" I responded. It may seem a bit odd, but it has to be so no one guesses it. I felt myself being lowered into an elevator, then going down, down, down into the darkness a few moments later. I was pushed out into a bathroom. I grabbed a black body suit hanging on a hook and changed into it. Then I opened the door and entered headquarters. Mr. Mes was with me almost immediately. He rushed into business all at once. "You are aware that your trainer has been killed I presume. As you know we have no other trainers available. And that Blossom is starting out with there Master Plan. We need you, and you need a trainer, so we borrowed one from another agency." he said. "Wait a minute, I thought Blossom wasn't able to fulfill the means in order to go on with the Master Plan. How is this happening?" I asked. "Simple. Blossom has many friends along with enemies. They just borrow some stuff. Anyway here's your new trainer." Mr. Mes replied and pointed to a guy at the other side of the room. "Scott?" I gasped. He was my most recent boyfriend until he cheated on me. Which was about one month ago. "Marie?" he said turning around. I raised an eyebrow at Mr. Mes. "I told you we had to borrow one." he said looking at both of us. "Yes, but him?" I said with a disdainful look. "They told me I would be training a highly advanced spy" he said. "Choices aren't many. We thought you two would be the best pair." Mr. Mes said uncomftrably. "I have some business to attend to so why don't I leave you two to it?" he spewed out then sped out of there.