Chapter 1: Smile

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    My name is Juliann Ceila (C-e-e-l-a) . Yeah, your probably clicked off when you heard my name.
   Anyways, I'm a ghostly pale white and   I have black and navy blue ombré hair. Followed with my hair, I have deep blue eyes and a nose piercing.
    Not much, eh? Well, I'm a girl with superpowers. Superpowers to make everyone in school hate me. I wouldn't call it a good superpower. Oh, and did I mention that I'm an FBI Agent?
     I'm currently walking to school, well, my fake school. My real school is private and far off.
   Polly High is a high school for rich kids who are stuck up and smart.
  I'm smart, but bragging about myself is only used when must.
     But apparently in this school, if your not stuck up, well, sorry for you.
   Let's just say, I don't fit in.
      My only friend is a boy named Alexander. He's a smart-ass who has no friends except me.
  Now, I do love Alex, but when he sees something wrong, he can't help but correct it.
    No one knows I'm a spy except my dad, who happens to disagree with the job choice.
     I enter the school in my uniform and my big glasses. The big glasses aren't fake, they actually look good on me when I'm not in boy disguise. Yes, boy disguise.
  My boss says the boy disguise is needed to make sure that I'm extra protected in this school. I'm not the only spy in school.
  And that leads to the mission here, find the other agent, bring him/her to my bosses, and done.
  Seems simple, eh? Well, not when they are about two levels higher in training and on full on disguise.
    They chose me because I have a thing for seeing right through people. And I love fighting. My favorite weapons are knives. I'm fine with guns but they seem like a waste of time to me. Im a level six fighter, but a level four on other things. Apparently you have to be good at a lot of things other than fighting to get high levels.
   There are ten levels. Level 1: Newbie. Level 2: Court. Level 3: Basic missions. Level 4: International Disguise Missions. Level 5: Medal 847 (my definition of you are a badass, their definition of a "highly civilized experienced agent".) Level six and on are all blank. They are pretty hard missions that are only to be known of when reached. They don't want to stress us out even more.
      Anyways, after the years I've learned to trust no one. Alex is a great friend, but I'm always prepared.
  Never tell anyone your secrets, they will come later and tell everyone just to show humanity how weak you are.
   Umm, my boy name is Jorge, my real age is 17 (illegal but FUCK DE RULES) but I'm disguised to be 15. (I look way younger) and that is all you need to know.
  I mean like really, I can't trust you too.

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