Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Still Unnamed Story

I looked at the paper. What the heck is this doing in my sister's bedroom?! I thought, This must be a dream or something. I didn't really think she was a part-time agent! This is weird! I wonder, do mom and dad know? I'll talk to Joan about it. I put the paper back and walked back to my room, socks forgotten, I went over and picked up my cat. "Hey Angel," I crooned. "Did you know that Joan was an FBI agent?" Yes. Angel thought. "Why didn't you tell me?!" You never asked. She replied into my head. Sometimes talking to animals isn't the easiest. I sighed. Oh yea-I can communicate with animals. I can talk out loud or in my head to them. They think their answer and I "hear" it in my head. I think that's called telepathy. I don't know if it works with people 'cause I don't really want anyone to know I can do that. I mean, talk about freaky! Most people would probably run away screaming. But I'm in luck, my parents love animals too! I have a cat named Angel. Angel is a Rag doll breed of cat. I heard my sister walk by and went out into the hall way. "Hey Joan, can we talk?" "Not right now, Gabriella. I'm busy!" She called over her shoulder. "Um.....We need to talk." I followed her into her room and closed the door. "I came into your room to get some socks and I kinda found an FBI paper. Do mom and dad know you work for the FBI?" "You what?! Well.....You were going to find out sooner or later. No, mom and dad do NOT know. And don't tell them, OK? Now.....We need to get you in. Hmmmmm........It's time for you to start school."

That was 6 years ago. Now I go to the spy-school. It looks like a "fancy-pantsy" rich person school, but it's really for spies. All the students there are. Most of the parents know the truth. Some, like my parents, don't. They think I got into a really good boarding school. In summer time, I have to act all girly and fine because that's what I would learn at a boarding school. School will start soon and Joan and I are riding the train back. I have a dog now. His name is Max. He's a Boarder Collie and Husky mix. He's black and white with a curved and feathered tail (like a husky tail with a little bit longer fur, not bird feathers). He follows me everywhere and is really good. I'm 14 now and going into my Animals class this year. I'm dropping Hacking because I can hack anything in minutes. I'm even better than Joan now. This year that space will be filled with How To Work With Animals. We can use them as disguises, retrievers, distractions, and more! I hope I do well in this class. Max is coming with me this year and he'll stay with me. All the people in the Animals class have an animal they bring. Max climbed onto the seat and put his head in my lap. "I'm gonna go to sleep, Joan. Wake me up before we get there, OK?" "Alright Gabby." Joan said, barely glancing up from her book. I was asleep almost immediately, but I sleep light. All good spies do.

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