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    "Excuse me!" Jane let out, spinning on her heels towards the man. Trying to stay calm. "I'm not holding my breath!" Jane said defensely "I'm just upset." Jane said more calmly trying to be nice. "Now if you could point the way out of town I would be most greatful" she said politely as she could towards the man who did nothing to her, but who really cares if he did nothing to her they were all the same

    The Quackers just got out of morning service, same time as they always did on Sunday mornings, there was no News today so everyone sat quietly for three hours in the church Hannah tried desperately not to fall asleep during the hours. When the service finally came to a closing Hannah regrouped with her family before heading home. The Sunderlands were about half way home when Hannah realized "drat! I forgot my gloves and hand bag on the pew!" Hannah quickly exclaimed to her family stopping in her tracks waiting for her fathers permission to go back to the church to retrieve her I teams she clumsily forgotten

    "I'm sorry for your trouble Reverend Jonathan," Hannah said politely as the elderly man unlocked and opened the doors for Hannah. "That's quite alright Miss Hannah happened all the time" the Reverend said in return as Hannah made her way to the pew she was sitting at earlier. Quickly grabbing her items them rushed back outside to thank Reverend Jonathan before she made her way home again.

    Hannah slowed he pace when walking getting nervous when a couple of British troop walked past her with a fithly grin on their faces. Coming to a halt when she heard someone call her name. Thomas, the printer son, ran up to her with a news paper "Miss hannah! Your gotta see this!" Thomas said out of breath from running but didn't stop for a breath. "The prison just got loaded with a dozon or so more of patriots, each day you know and it being how father has high friends. He is privileged to the men's names. And we thought you might wanna see whos name stuck out the most!" The young teen explained handing Hannah the paper and pointing to a name she would recognize anywhere
    Her twin brother Han was in the jail. Hannah shuddered at the thought of her brother being in a horrible place like that.

    Hannah was still on shock at the news Thomas brought. "Thank you" hannah said triing not to bust into tears, turning a way and started back to he'd home. Her mind spinning with questions. Most of all was how was her father going to react to the news

    I'd tell you but then I'd have to kill you...



    The Gallagher Academy for Exceptional Young Women is a fairly typical all-girls school—that is, if every school teaches advanced martial arts in PE, chemistry always consists of the latest in chemical warfare, and everyone breaks CIA codes for extra credit in computer class. So in truth, while the Gallagher Academy might say it’s a school for geniuses what they really mean is spies. But what happens when a Gallagher Girl falls for a boy who doesn’t have a code name?


    Cammie Morgan may be fluent in fourteen languages and capable of killing a man with a few pieces of uncooked spaghetti, but the Gallagher Academy hasn't prepared her for what to do when she meets an ordinary boy who thinks she’s an ordinary girl. Sure, she can tap his phone, hack into his computer, and track him through a mall without him ever being the wiser, but can she have a regular relationship with a regular boy who can never know the truth about her? Cammie may be an elite spy in training, but in her sophomore year, she’s doing something riskier than ever—she’s falling in love


    Ok so Rules
    Semi advanced (at least a paragraph)
    You will be playing the boy
    All wcrp rules
    Please be somewhat active
    At least post a picture and a name for your character


    My character
    Cammie Morgan ::)



    To be honest with you the past few hours were absolute torture listening to everyone talking about where they were off to this summer vacation. Paris! Italy! Everyone had a exciting summer waiting for them, and what did I have? The summer at grandmother Kathy's house. My mom has to stay at the school, while my father was off on business trip. I mean I couldn't be all bad staying with a relative and making friends with new people but I mean really who am I kidding?.
    So after a long flight and a two hour drive with my boring uncle, our car finally pulled up to my grandmothers house. It wasn't all huge and mansion like but it wasn't a trailer. Just a cute little house in a cute little neighborhood. 'Well now or never,' I thought grabbing my bags and climbing out of the car.
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    I was half way to the house when I heard a voice. And when I glaced around I saw a handsome teenage guy, guessing close to my age, watching me through the window. "I'm sorry, did you say something?" I asked politely shifting my backpack on my shoulder abit, trying to act like a normal teenage girl. But before the boy could answer my grandmother came running at my screaming joyful words "YOUR FINALLY HERE!" She said excitedly grabbing me and pulling my into a big bear hug

    "Hello dylan dear. Yes it is isnt it? Oh Have I never told you about my charming granddaughter?" My grandmother exclaimed excitedly walking over to his window pulling myself along with her. "This is Cammie, my son's daughter, She is going to be stay with me this summer." Grandmother Kathey said with a big smile excited about the hole idea of my visit. Me on the other hand played along to make her happy.

    "Its nice to meet you Dylan." I said politely shaking his hand lightly with a shy smile. "Uh yeah, the whole summer till I have to go back in fall for school." I said moving my red hair out of my face. Trying to keep the conversation normal as possible, the last thing I want is the boy next door suspicious, wouldn't be a smart idea considering he lived next door. 'I have to be very careful with this one' I thought to myself

    "Will do." I said smiling a bit more then kind back away hoping my grandmother would follow which she did happily. "He is a charming young man chammie, and you know what I think he likes you. You should be nice to the poor boy." Grandmother Kathey said guiding her into the house. 'Poor boy? Be nice? Was she really trying to?.... Wow.' I thought shaking my head following behind her. "Dear I know you just got here and all but I got a call earlier from the hospital saying one of the nurses on the shift got sick and they need me to come in. So you will bee her all by yourself. Is that going to be ok? Or would you like Derek to stay with you?" Kathey rambled on to me as she lead me down the hallway. "No thats ok. You go and I will stay and if I get bored I will just go over to Dylan's" I suggested to my grandmother which made her smile before she rushed off to her room to change

    It wasn't ten minutes before grandmother Kathey poked her head into my room. "Ok I'm leaving you be good and call me if anything is wrong." She said with a grin before rushing through the house for a couple more minutes before I heard the door close. With a bit a smile I got up and wondered around the house, doing a short scan of the house before I retreated to my room to change into some shorts and a T-shirt deciding to go on a little jog around the park