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Ya Lipa's good now. She used to be a Russian spy, not anymore.
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Wow Airlia that's a great idea!
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I stared as Quinn walked slowly out of the bathroom and into her bed. "Quinn, you ok?" I asked. She didn't respond. She just stared at the celing. I walked over to her, careful to avoid the sleeping Lipa's wings. I shook Quinn's shoulders. "Hey! Quinn! Are you ok?" I whispered again. She turned to look at me. "Water, why'd it have to be water? She was going to drown me. Like my parents." Then she resumed looking at the celing, and not talking. "Like your parents, what?" The emotions coming off of her now were enough to make me pass out. My knee's buckled. "Laura, you ok?" Sora asked. I grabbed my throbbing my head and nodded. "Ya, it's just Quinn. I'm gonna be fine." Suddenly Lipa's eyes opened. Again no emotion reached me. She sat up slowly. "I hear something," she said slowly. "What?" I asked. "A conversation." She walked outside like it was nothing. I exchanged a glance with the others then ran after her. Nyota followed me. "Lipa stop!" I whispered. She stopped for a second. "Why?" she asked. "Because you can't just go around at night! Remember what happened to Quinn and Sonny?" Nyota whispered. "I am not scared of anything," she said then started to fly away. I turned to Nyota. "Can you?" "I only float. We're going to have to run." I nodded. We ran after Lipa. She turned a corner then was gone. "Oh no," I muttered. "Darn it!" Nyota whispered in an annoyed voice. We walked back to the room because we'd decided we didn't want to get caught out here. Eventually Lipa came back. "What happened?" Kayden asked. Sora gasped. "Get out of my head," Lipa stated clearly. Sora glanced at her nervously. "Sorry." "What happened?!" I asked again. Liipa wasn't talking so Sora did. "She heard Miss. Russo and Airlia talking about busting Sonny and Quinn!" Quinn shot up so fast she fell out of bed. She stood up just as quickly. "Who's Airlia?" she asked. "Acording to the KGB's files she is Johana Russo's best student, trusted advisor, and spy," Lipa said. I stared at her. "What?"
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"According to the KGB's files she is Johanna Russo's best student, trusted advisor, and spy," Lipa said.
“What?” Laura stared at her.
“I said-“
“I know what you said, but that doesn’t make any sense… I mean, she was rude, but I never felt that she was… Bad.”
“Well, you can’t trust feelings, can you?” Lipa smirked. “My files don’t lie.”
I’m going to kill her!
“No, you aren’t!” I pushed Quinn back onto the bed before she could bolt for the door.
“That girl made me relive my parents’ death! She made me drown; like them.” Quinn began to turn the temperature down so that I’d let go, but Kayden quickly shut off her powers.
“Turn. My. Powers. Back. On.”
“Not until you stop threatening to kill people.”
A tear slid down Quinn’s cheek. “You guys don’t understand. You don’t know anything.”
Actually, I did. I was seeing Quinn’s thoughts so vividly; it was like real life.
A huge white ship was leaving the port. At the bow was a smiling couple. “Bye, Quinn, dear!” the woman cried, her brown hair straight and elbow-length like Quinn’s.
“Send me a postcard!” Little Quinn, maybe five or six years old, was jumping up and down, trying to get a better view of her parents.
“C’mon, Quinny. Let’s go.” A woman, maybe her aunt, guided her away from the harbor.
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“Where should we take her?” Quinn was sitting on the stairs, eavesdropping on her aunt and uncle’s conversation.
“I don’t know, but keeping her is out of the question.”
“How about this?” Quinn’s uncle handed her aunt a brochure.
“Oakland Orphanage? It sounds nice. How will we tell her?”
“Tell me what?” Quinn’s face was tear-stained. She had probably just heard the news-
She noticed me looking into her thoughts and turned away. “You can’t let people even have privacy while thinking, can you?”
“Sorry…”
“Mrs. Russo wants something,” Kayden said, changing the subject.
“Yes, we’ve gotten that far already,” Lipa muttered.
“But what does she want? New Gucci shoes?”
Nobody answered Sonny. Gucci Shoes? Seriously?
“I know what she wants,” Cassie spoke up.
“What?”
“She wants Laura.”
I should’ve known.
“She won’t get me! She can’t control me. I’m a superhuman.”
“She does have one weapon…”
“Which one?”
“Your greatest fear and she already knows what it is. Your future.”
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She wants Laura. The words rattled around in my head like a non-stop rollar coaster. The conversation kept repeating itself in my head.
She won't get me! She can't control me. I'm a superhuman.
She does have one wepaon…
Which one?
Your greatest fear and she already knows what it is. Your future.
It was my greatest fear, and Miss Russo did know it. "Are sure it's me she wants?" I asked. Everyone was sure, even Lipa. "She wants you Laura," Sora comfirmed. I sat down. "What do I do?" I asked, looking up. Lipa stepped forward. "We must comfront Johana Russo." I actually laughed. "Are you serious? She's got the whole school at her comand!" I shouted. "Not you. Not us," Lipa stated. I stared at her, because, well, she made sense. "True, but there's like a gajillion of them and 7 of us," Sonny said. "Besides, I'm not doing anything that'll smudge my makeup," she stated calmly while applying 4 coats of makeup, too many to her eyes. "Great, make that six," Cassie muttered. "Doesn't matter." I stood up. "We can still beat them. We're stronger than most of them. True they know our weeknesses, but we've still got will power. Plus, we've got a Russian super weapon, a telepath, an emototions controller, a psychic, a person who can shut off powers, a person who can change the temperature anywhere at any time, and a person who can stop anything moving. We are the seven most powerful people in this place. If anybody can get out, we can." I finished my motavational speech proudly. "But Laura, what about Sora's vis-" "I don't care. If I die, at least I can get you guys out of here first," I said defiantly. Sora grinned. "Ok then, how do we get out? Anyone?" To everyone's surprise Lipa stepped up. "I have memorized the layout of the academy, and I also have a perfect memory of a KGB map that shows all the secret passages in this building. Including the one in your cabinet. There are presicely 36." "I think that's the most words she's ever said at once," Kayden whispered. "Shut up." I elbowed her. "Listen, Lipa, can you get us out?" She nodded. "Yes." "Great, back to one syllable," Kayden muttered. I stepped on her foot. She cringed but didn't say anything else. "Great, what's the plan?" Before Lipa could say anything Quinn stood up. She was still overly emotional from the torturous punishment. "Do we want to leave?" she asked in a small voice. "What? Of course we do," Sora said. "Just think about it. This is the only place people like us can be accepted. We'll be shunned, or tortured, or kidnapped, or even killed other places. Here we belong somewhere. Besides, what are we going to do if we leave? Lipa already let go of the Russian government, and most of us don't have a good home to go back to. Do we really want to leave?" She wasn't kidding, and when I thought about it, I realized: Quinn might just be right.
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“I think she’s right,” I said, agreeing with what Quinn had said. “If we left, we would be leaving all these other kids to be controlled by Mrs. Russo. They aren’t all bad. I don’t think all of them even know. If we leave-“
“It’s like giving up,” Laura finished my sentence.
“Exactly.”
“If we stay here, I’ll not get to the casting for that movie!”
“Are movies more important to you than a person’s life?” Kayden asked Sonny.
She didn’t answer.
“But how can we let the others know. And how can we figure out who’s bad and who’s good?” Nyota floated up to the ceiling and hit her head. “Ow.”
“We have to be observant. We have to watch in our classes. Who do the teachers seem to favor? Who has private talks? And at night, we should send someone to guard the tunnel. Maybe we can find something out…” Lipa sounded like a general, telling soldiers what to do.
“We don’t have much time…” Cassie seemed worried.
“No, but we still have enough if we work quickly. Let’s give ourselves a week. And Sora, watch their thoughts.”
I nodded.
“Good. Then we’d better get to bed and tomorrow we’ll start.”
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Are you too far along for me to join?
If so then I will content myself with reading your thread.
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Sonny~
I woke up five minutes before they were supposed to. I didn't want to mess up my makeup helping them, but I did not want to go back in that box again. In the box, I was on the runway, when all of a sudden, everyone in the audience was a clown. With a knife. I still had nightmares. With Lipa helping us this time, we should be able to get out.
Sora woke up. "I'm helping you guys," I told her.
"You're sure you want to crawl through creepy passageways and leave everything behind?"
"Yes," I said truthfully. She smirked at me. I nodded, "Really." Laura woke up, then.
"Oh, no, you're not coming, are you?" she said, looking at me.
"What, does everyone hate me?" I asked.
Sora and Laura just looked at each other. Everyone else woke up then. "Sonny's coming," Laura said sadly. Everyone but Lipa groaned.
"A physic is good to have on our mission," she said, smiling.
"She can't see everything, Lipa, only stuff five minutes later," Quinn told her.
"I know, that was in the file."
"I'm kind of in the room right now! I may look like a mess, but I am here!" I shouted, "Now, let's get down to business
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@Lizzy- YOU'RE BACK!!!!!!!!! Yay! Do you remember me? I think you can join… Ask NAME.
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Yep, I am back and most certainly remember you. I just finished reading the thread and it's really quite interesting.
NAME, can I join?
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Of course you can join Lizzy. Weren't you Elizabeth D. before? Because I haven't been here in a while and I think that's what you were called.
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Yes, she was Eizabeth D. before, but there're actually quite a few Elizabeths so she changed it to Lizzy.
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Yes I was Elizabeth D., but I changed my name before I stopped getting on.
Okay, so can I be another student who sort of joins up with you?
Name: Gail Peters
Age: 15
Appearance: Long light brown hair, blue eyes, tan. 5'7", atheletic looking.
Personality: Easygoing , patient. Has a lot of self control. But when she is playing sports she gets pretty competitive.
Powers: Has super reflexes.
History: She has been at the school for about two years, before that she pretty much managed to pass as normal. Since she has been at the school she has never been inside the box. She always manged to stay out of trouble.
Can't post right now. Will soon.
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I got up and quietly walked to the bathroom. I get ready to go to class in 10 minutes flat. "Ok, so we give ourselves a week?" Quinn confirmed. I nodded. "Yes for one week we just watch them all. Suddenly Miss Russo walked into the room; everyone but me stiffened. "You 8, come with me." "Why?" Nyota asked. She didn't trust Miss Russo, therefore she questioned her. But I had learned never to question your orders. "Because you must be prepped for your first mission." Everyone but me stared open-mouthed at her. I was used to missions. Obviously they weren't. Then I remembered the plan. A week of observation. That plan was officialy dead, what now? "What do you mean, first mission?" Laura asked. "I mean, you have to be prepared to go on you first mission. But first, the mission briefing." We followed her cautiously. She led us into a large white room that I'd passed when I broke in. It was all white tile, but the floor shimmered, like it was wet. There were three objects in the room. A computer on a desk with a printer in the center of the room. High on the walls there were windows. And security cameras. I couldn't see any lights though. The room was completely illuminated with artificial light and yet there were no lights in the room. Miss Russo walked to the computer and pressed the power button. Automatically a holographic image of the computer's screen was projected in front of us. "Wow," Sonny gasped. The others silently gazed in awe at the hologram. But I'd seen this kind of technology before and it didn't impress me even the slightest bit. Miss Russo tapped a button on the hologram of the screen. She chose a file and pressed print. 8 files printed. She handed one to each of us. "What are these?" Quinn asked. "Mission files," I replied, already examining the papers. "Your mission is to infiltrate this corrupt MI6 facility and kill or capture all its occupants. There is one leader, whom you must not kill, only caputre." She showed us the picuters in our files of the facility, and the leader (Joshua Harris). Everyone was glancing at Laura for reasons I didn't understand. She looked scared out of her mind too. I didn't understand why, and I was going to find out.
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Miss Russo rushed us off to mission prep, and this time even I was amazed. It was the largest room I've ever seen. Again all white, just like the others, but this room was full of weapons and suits and even wigs and sunglasses for going undercover. "Wow," I muttered
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Please excuse the awful writing. 🙂
Sora-
We had a plan figured out, but then Ms. Russo messed it all up. And I had an odd feeling that it was on purpose. She’d also blocked me out of her mind as if she didn’t want me to know something.
We were led to a room full of wigs and other things to disguise one’s self.
“Wow.” Nyota muttered.
“Oh my gosh! That looks like Oprah hair!” Sonny reached out to touch the wig, but Ms. Russo pulled her back.
“Don’t touch! First you’ll learn the basics of flying a jet, have a few combat sessions and first aid.”
Lipa could fly a jet perfectly so she was chosen as the pilot. I got to be co-pilot because I loved being up in the air and I did best in the practice.
After the jet-flying lesson, we practiced fighting in different situations. (Each situation was programmed for a different power.) And finally, first aid, which was disgusting so I won’t get into the details.
“Okay, girls, time to find your disguises. Each of you will get a folder. Right after you’ve landed you will dress like the person in the folder. You are each in groups of two to three people. Your only connection to the others is over a little earpiece, which you’ll get tomorrow morning.” A girl was led into the room by Con. “And by the way, this is Gail.”
Quinn muttered something about a “spy”.
I studied the girl and looked into her mind. She’d been here for two years. She didn’t know why she’d been chosen for the mission because she hadn’t been good in the tests – at least that’s what she thought.
“Okay, here’re your folders.” Ms. Russo passed them around.
“I bet she’s Ms. Russo’s side kick,” Kayden told me in a whisper.
I shook my head. “Doesn’t seem like it.”
Inside the folder was a person’s description.
Name: Ceren McDonall
Age: 17
– Exchange student from the US at Canterbury girl’s school in London
– One dog, gerbil, twin sisters, mom and dad
Under the description was photo of a girl with long red hair, freckles (like me) and blue eyes.
“Am I actually supposed to go to Canterbury girl’s school?” I asked.
“No. It’s just your cover. You’ll be dropped off by your mom everyday, but you’ll always go somewhere else. We’ll tell you where. You have one more disguise if you are somehow found out.” Ms. Russo answered.
I flipped to the second page in the folder.
Name: Maya Tatoro
Age: 20
– Designer, also from the USA
– no family
“There’s no way in my whole entire life that I could pass as 20!”
“Ever heard of make-up?” Sonny said sarcastically.
I rolled my eyes and picked out my disguises.
As I was picking out the wigs, Gail walked over.
“You’re at Canterbury, too?”
I nodded. “You, too?”
“Yep and Laura.”
After I had a suitcase full of clothes, weapons and wigs, I was given my orders. I was to take the train with Laura and Gail to a house, which we were to stay in. Everyday, an agent would drive us to school. Yet we wouldn’t stay at the school, we’d go find the MI6 people.
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//Kayden//
I recieved my folder and flipped thorugh the papers inside it, finding my disguise paper.
Name: Jacob Fredrickson
Age: 17
-High school student in US, senior
-Three younger sisters
"What is this supposed to be? I'm a guy?!" I ask angrily to Miss Russo, and I can swear she's hiding a laugh. Sonny is snickering behind her. "Miss Scheller, you cannot turn back your mission folder." I roll my eyes but walk into the room with the wigs and costumes. Looking at the picture for guidence, I grab jeans, t-shirt, and a black wig to cover my hair. The others were variously picking out their costumes, so I reported to a man holding a sign that said "KAYDEN SCHELLER" on it in black paint. "Please report here, Miss Scheller." I nodded and turned his powers off, but he didn't say anythign so I'm guessing it's alright. He led me into a black limousine and we drove south for about two hours. "Where's this place that we have to infiltrate, anyways?" He didn't answer, so I just sat back and stuffed myself with provided cheese buns and soda. We finally arrived and I stepped out. The sunlight was blinding so I put on sunglasses, and we seemed to be someplace near a desert, because it was blistering hot and there was hardly a tree in sight. "Delightful place, eh?" I ask, but my escort just turns around, hands me my bags full of costumes, and leaves in the limo. "Thanks for nothing," I mutter, but grab my things and head off towards the place marked on my map. It seems to be about three miles from the school that I now go to, and about fifteen miles from the M16 facility. A girl who looked around my age walked up to me. "Hey Jacob." "My name isn't-" I cough and make my voice sound deeper. "Hey…er," "Therese." "Hey Therese." I try to make myself sound like those guys in the movies, but it isn't working very well. And this Therese girl knows it. "You got a cold or something?" she asks, then puts her hand on my forehead, almost wiping off my layers upon layers of makeup. "Gosh, Jacob, you feel hot; let's get you to your apartment." "Right, my apartment. Could you drive me there, I'm not feeling too good." She nods and leads me into a sleek red convertible. Soon we arrive at my apartment, and she leads me into the room. "Well, you better take it easy, Jacob. I guess we should reschedule our date; when do you think you're available?" "Date?" I freeze in my tracks. Why couldn't someone else have gotten the guy?! "Uhm…er, I…I'll call you, alright? Yeah, it might be a while, you know, flu and stuff." I cough into my elbow, but it doesn't sound very realistic. "Well, alrighty then." She smiles and moves forward to hug me, but I jut my hand out and shake hers. The second she leaves I finger my earpeice to make sure it works, then ask, "Anyone there?!" A crackly voice in a terrible British accent answers. "Yeah, it's Laura." "Hey Laura. Apparantly I have a girlfriend." More crackling and someone else comes on. "Kayden, you have a girlfriend?!" It's Sonny, great. "Who has a girl friend?" Nyota comes on. "Kayden does!" Sonny fills her in. "Guys, shut it! It's not my fault, that witch Russo gave me the wrong file or something! How am I going to get out of this?" "Has she kissed you yet?" Sonny asks earnestly. I grit my teeth and answer "No." "Good, because she does get it on video camera for me!" "Sonny! Look, Kayden, just roll with it, what's happened so far?" "I have a flu, so I guess I have to stay in my apartment for a while." "Good, good. Just avoid her and get to M16; we'll meet there tomorrow, alright? Tell the rest." Laura's voice disappears, and same with Sonny's and Nyota's. I sigh and head into my bedroom, wondering what happened to the real Jacob Fredrickson.
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I think that the school is in England. Isn't it?
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Ya it is but that's where Laura, Sora, and Gail are going. Kayden's going to a different place in London.
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Name: Phoenix (Nix) Tardus
Age: 17
-Student at the Canterbury School in London
-Mother named Audrey
Under the description was a picture of a girl with red and black hair, and peircing blue eyes. My first thought was wow this girl has a weird name. I went to go find the right wig and make up, then I went to find a changed Sora and Gail. "Canterbury too?" I asked. They both nodded. "A limo for each of you is waiting outside. You will go with whoever else is going to your cover area. At midnight tonight, you will all meet up at 47 Brickster Road, and you will infiltrate the facility. Lipa, you will carry the plans, since you are most expirienced." Lipa took the folder without saying anything.
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Soon Sora Gail and I were in a limo headed off to annother school. This time in London. What confused me though is that we never took a plane, and the Academy was in America. Sora Gail and I all sat in the back of that limo for only three hours. Even on a plane it would take longer. "So what do we do when we get there?" I asked the driver. He didn't take his eyes off the road when he said, "You go to the school, you stay there until the end of the day, you do something until midnight, then you infiltrate." I nodded. "Thanks for the detail." I muttered. There was something that bothered me about this whole thing. It was the vision. I'd seen it myself in the box and I had a feeling it was about to come true.
When we arrived at the school I had to catch my breath. The place looked like a giant castle. Like a down grated not as cool Hogwarts. The driver took off with one last piece of advice. "Don't forget the British accents." Then he drove off. "Ok then. Do we just walk in like we belong here, or are we new students?" I asked. Sora flipped through the files. "We're new." She said. Lucky Sora didn't need to sound British. "Isn't that kind of odd. Three new students all at once?" Gail asked. I nodded. "Ya that does seem suspicious. Oh wait, here it says Gail and I already go here, but Sora's new." "Well that makes more sense." Gail confirmed. We strode up to the building. Sora waved by and went to go to the office while Gail and I waited outside. "So what's your name?" She asked. "Phoenix Tardus." "That's a mouthful." "I know right? It says here to call her Nix." "Ok then Nix, what shall we do now?" Gail asked in a only slightly convincing British accent. "We wait for the bell?" I replied in an equally odd accent.
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