I've always had a talent. Everyone does. Maybe yours is being the MVP softball player, or the Mathletes prize jewel. Either way, you still have a talent. Mine is spying.
Sure why not. Name: Phoenix Description: 6'4, athletic, fit, short dirty blonde hair, agile, likes sports, caring, thoughtful, clever, quick, etc lol
Sure I'm actually stealthy and I'm a spy for many airsoft teams also I'm a free agent Chance 13 Quick witty good aim stealthy fast sneaky 5'0 Brown hair hazel eyes easily blending in And ummmm good with all guns
Charlie Reid girl 16 long red hair, blue eyes, pale skin, thin, no freckles wears graphic tees or off the shoulder shirts, torn skinny jeans, and different color DCs depending on her mood, rebellious, hot-headed, sarcastic, witty, nice to people she trusts will only wear pink if she's forced always chews gum is good at swimming, gymnastics, volleyball and basketball has amazing abilities with electronics and explosives
Kayla Warren Whatever age needed, raven black hair and emerald green eyes, ghost white skin even in the summer, 5'7", total night owl. Can't catch worth a darn, but sprints at the speed of sound, can silently run in heels which she usually wears, knows nothing about electronics, yet somehow manages to get them to work, specialty: escape and disguise. Gets along with people unless provoked, never wears makeup except for a disguise, never held a gun, uses mini-crossbow and taser
I go to Sara Gonnaghue Finishing school for Girls, in Washington D. C. On the outside, we look like a prissy boarding school for rich snobby girls. On the inside, were spies. Hard core spies. Sneaky spies. girl spies.
I go there with my two best friends: Charlie Reid and Kayla Warren. Charlie is on the daring side, willing to do anything she puts her mind up to. Kayla is secretive, slick, and clever, she can go in and out of any room unnoticed. I'm Cam. Cameron Rider. I can slide through ducts, scale large buildings, and set up bugs like it's nobody's business.
AndE!"I sighed as I pulled my lightbrown hair into a loose ponytail.EandE. Escape and Evasion. My least favorite subject. "I'll meet you guys down there, Mr. Haring doesn't like me anyways.""Ok.....see ya there!"I waved as Kayla and Charlie left our room to go to EandE. I grabbed my stuff-bag, cash, ID, pop-tart- and headed downstairs. When I got to EandE, I was faced down by a very mad Mr. Haring. "Rider! Late to class. Again" I smirk and say "oh but sir, I was trying to be a model citizen, I know we aren't supposed to run in the halls."This earned me a laugh from the class. "no excuses!Now take this paper, write 10 reasons why you SHOULDN'T be late to class, then read it in front of the class" "ok..." I take the paper, and come up with 10 reasons. "Reason number 1" "If I'm late, Mr. H will crap his pants Reason 2 If I'm late, he will yell, and his head will explode--" "That is ENOUGH!" yells Mr. H I receive tons of laughter from the class. I take a bow.
As I sit down, Mr. H gives me a glare. I smile back. "well, it is true!" He glares even more. "ok class! Today we are making scarf maps of Gonnaghue Academy. Everyone unfold your scarf or bandana, and draw the main points of GA. Then draw all the little stuff" As we did that, I could swear that Mr. H was watching my every move. "Can I help you Mr. H? You know that if you take a picture, it lasts longer, right?"I smirk. "And detention for you, Miss Rider" I roll my eyes. Nothing I haven't done before. ------TBC------