Writing Camp + The girl with two faces

Week 3: How to write the beginnig ? / The girl with two faces

Hi! For this third week I will write the first chapter of the story "The girl with two faces". I hope you enjoy.

Me, it's Anna Martins, I'm 17 and in less than 4 months 18, I have a brother called Noah and he is 18 years old. We live with our parents but they are hardly ever there but we understand it given the work he does since we do the same. I have a very hectic life and a great rush of adrenaline in me since my childhood. Why ?

Since I have been a secret agent and spy since the age of 7 at the international secret service agency "CIA" like my brother and my parents. Yep, we are a family of secret agents. Our profession has been passed down from generation to generation and I in turn have become like them since I turned 7.

Otherwise, I am brunette with brown eyes, I am slim and 1.72 m tall. I'm shorter than my brother but I really don't care. All I think is whether we are thin or not, it will not help us. All that brings me is to perform various missions especially the missions when it is necessary to infiltrate a group. I was elected the best spy in my generation and the female category of course for two years now, I know how to handle a weapon, knife but also fight.

After my two parents, although I don't see him often, I really liked him, seeing all that he brings us and the chance to do the same job as them. My mother, Marie, she is the same as me, she is 42 years old while my father, Jack, he has blue eyes, hence my brother's genes. Him, he has everything from my father, while for my mother, I had everything from her hair and her eyes.

Otherwise, I go to Hidden High School in North Carolina although I go there only for my mission since for two years the agency has given me my baccalaureate and I have it with the highest grade. I often ask myself the question why I was given this mission because I think if I had not been ordered I would never have known the most odious girls in this school but hey it's my last year in this high school . I will make sure that nothing happens the same, I promise that.

It's been 3 days since school started and I will now show the real me the one who is a bad bich and not the one who was weak and naive. I get up after turning off my alarm clock, put on my slippers and stared in front of my mirror which is a ritual that I have been performing for years now. After observing myself, I leave my room and go down to the living room leading to the dining room where I find my brother Noah sitting at the table where there were several delicious pastries. I kiss Noah, get myself a glass of milk and some croissants and some fruit and eat them. After having had my breakfast, I said to him:

- Brother, you know if my mom and dad are still on mission or not. Or sooner when are they back?

He turns to me and says:

- I normally know they are still on mission but I will tell you if I have any information on that as I am going to the agency in two hours for the meeting.

- How's there a meeting?

- You don't know ?

- No, since I'm asking you beta.

- Oh yes it's true. I had completely skipped talking to you about it but don't worry, yours will be done this afternoon.

- Ok, good luck. I'll get ready for class.

Followed by my words, I get up and go to my room and take a bath to relax for the few minutes I have left in order to face his daughters of whom I am sure they will not let me go. single moment. Thirty minutes later, I decide to dress in a white crop top with black leather pants to match my black boots. I just put on makeup with mascara and a bright red lipstick, brush my teeth and grab my bag. I leave my room, I inform my brother of my exit and here I am heading for the school for a whole new year.

On the road to high school, my thoughts wander over my marvelous enigmatic brunette, just talking about my former teammate and mission partner. I really wonder why I think about him all the time but on the one hand I think it's the fact that we got a tattoo together and the joy he brought me when we did missions together in the past. . He was really the only one who understood me and whom I considered my friend but he was gone I knew it was for his good but I would have preferred that he was there with me and that he never left me again . After that I was thinking about the fact that he will have a meeting at the agency this afternoon. I arrive in front of the school and get out of my car when I come across a cropped and well-groomed brunette hair that was undoubtedly a boy seen from the back but when he turned around in profile I thought I saw the one who disturbed my thoughts there. a few minutes. I thought I had a hope that this year would not be the same but told myself that it was completely impossible that it was him.

I step forward to see better having a little hope that it is him when I was pushed by three girls who I feared the most but that I made the promise that I would take revenge.

I take this step towards them when I saw again the person I had lost sight of and decided to get away from her daughters the most in order to avoid my confrontation with them, this first day of class. I followed this same person and finally decided to go to my classroom for my course which is French.

I go in and sit down in the middle row and the teacher starts doing his class which I find incredibly ridiculous since I did this class 3 years ago.

- Miss Martins, am I listening to you ?

- Sir, I find it completely ridiculous to attend this course since I have already done so.

- How can you be sure?

- You just have to give me a test on the course and you will see it for yourself.

- Okay...

But I interrupted him even before he finished his speech and said:

- But in exchange if I have all the vouchers, I could leave the course.

- Good, Miss Martins. Hold. He said to me while passing me the copy of the test.

After filling out the entire sheet, I gave it back and began to put my bag away. I walked over to his desk and saw him staring at me in surprise even as he looked at my copy. He returned it to me and said:

- Unbelievable, you got everything right. How it is possible ?

- I told you and it's my little secret. See you soon ! I tell my class and the teacher, taunting the other students who were looking at me coldly.

I closed the door behind me and walked into the garden behind the school. I sat down on an empty bench, put my headphones in my ears, and closed my eyes for a minute. A minute later, I felt a voice call out to me and a warm breath in front of my face. I opened my eyelids slightly and saw a silhouette of a man in black pants with sneakers and removed one of my headphones standing in front of me. Once I saw that, I gradually climbed my eyes from her feet to her face. I noticed that he had rather dark skin regarding his skin color but with a wave of deja vu. Once I got to his face, what I saw lazed out like a dream. The more I saw that face the more it seemed impossible to me. Instantly my tears only fell and I felt her hands wipe them away with her fingertips, her hands that I would never think would see them again and her face.