I originally started writing this because I was bored. After a while, I decided that hey, it couldn't hurt to put it up. So here it is.
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Thanks and I hope you enjoy.
--Amaya Shinma Neko
"This is what he looks like," the captain said as a picture flashed onto the plasma screen. It was a picture of a man in his mid-thirties with shoulder length greasy black hair and pasty skin with a slightly heavy frame. He was dressed in a suit with a red tie and he stared out with beady, calculating eyes. "His name is Yokata Makiuro. He's one of the most dangerous and widely known of the Japanese Terrorists; that we're aware of," he elaborated. "Your job is to go in undercover and capture him. Bu first you need to gather sufficient evidence to put him away. We would like you to get photos, his daily schedule, and definitely, his computer files. All of them; no matter what they are. And when you have gathered all of the evidence against him, notify me and then I will tell you when to make the move to arrest him. Is that clear?"
"Yes," the agent answered. Her name was Alexa Fuentez. She was 15 years old with blonde hair and indigo colored eyes. She was about 5' 6" and very curvy. She was the youngest as well as one of the best agents on the force. She was intelligent, a prodigy actually; she finished college by the age of five, and she was devilishly tricky and could con her was out of anything. The police were really glad she was working for them because, if not, she would be a dangerous threat to them.
"Good," the captain said. "Now Makiuro is currently working as a high school teacher but he does his terrorist acts when he's done grading papers.
"You will be going in undercover as a student at the school at which he is currently employed. You are our youngest agent and your age is just right for high school. It's an all boys school though, so you'll have to look, walk, talk, and act like a boy. So this means a definite change in appearance." At this, he eyed Alexa's long blonde hair she kept in a bun with a long strip of hair hanging down to her mid-back region. When she let it down, it went all the way to her ankles. She was quite proud of it.
"You mean I'll have to cut my hair?" Alexa asked, a little worriedly.
"Yes, I'm afraid so."
"Aw," she said with a pout, "I just got it the way I like it."
"I'm sorry but you the only one we can send in. Everyone else is too old. There are times in life when we have to do something we don't want to do…" he started to tell her.
"I know, I know," she replied. The captain always convinced his agents to do what they were supposed to do with one of his life's metaphors. He had a million of them and he always knew which one to use at which time. "You know I'll do it captain. I've never turned down a mission, even the dumpster rapist/serial killer."
The captain shuddered, recalling the case. "I'm just making sure. I need to know that you're ok with this."
"Don't worry captain, of course I'll do it!" she said getting up out of her chair. "Now I need to go talk to Maria about what I'm going to look like. She better make me look hot, I want to seem like a ladies man," she laughed at herself. "Bye, chief. And don't worry, I can handle this."
"That's captain!" he shouted after her, but she was already out the door.
"That girl, sometimes, she's just so…never mind," the captain mumbled. 'I just hope her cover doesn't get blown. But she's our best agent, I have confidence in her. She'll do a good job
Alexa was on her way to see Maria Noshu. She was the agency's chameleon. At least, that's what they called her. She knew everything about changing someone's appearance so that they could go undercover successfully. She could make it so that even your mother wouldn't recognize you. She also coached you in what your personality would be and she would teach you how to act like your new identity. She was the best, and that's why she worked for them.
Maria had long black hair that went down to the middle of her back. Her eyes were as black as coal and she had a round face but a skinny body. She had a sweet fun-loving personality that made you love her immediately, but when she was working, she was serious.
"So Alexa, what can I do for you today?" Maria inquired.
"Well, I've got this new case I'm on…" she started.
"Go on," Maria urged.
"You know the big-wig terrorist Yokata Makiuro right?" Maria nodded. "Well, we've just received confirmation from our field agents that he's currently working as a high school teacher. But he still does terrorist work while he's not "molding the young minds of the future".
"Oh man, those poor children."
"Yeah, I know. So we need an agent to go in undercover and get info on Makiuro. But the only agent we have that looks like a teenager and acts like a teenager and is a teenager—"
"Is you," Maria finished. "And you need me to make you over to protect you real identity and make you look good. No problem."
"Exactly. But there's a catch. It's going to be harder than that."
"What? There is nothing the Great Maria Noshu cannot do. You know that."
"The school is an all boy's school which means—"
"That I have to make you look like a boy? Oh, shit. That might take a little thought. And a lot of hard work. How long will the mission be for?" Maria inquired.
"A few months at the least."
"We need a miracle. You're too curvy and beautiful for your own good Alexa. Let's get to experimenting." Maria said.
"Oh joy," Alexa said sarcastically.
"Wow, you look great," Inari said. She was another one of the agents who worked with Alexa. They were friends.
"Really," Alexa replied sarcastically.
"No, she's not joking," Rikono told her. He was another agent Alexa worked with a lot. He was a good man. "My 17-year-old daughter would be all over you right now…"
Alexa's long blonde hair was cut in a messy looking style that was shaped around her head and fell into her eyes a little. Her big chest was taped down with ace bandages and she had skin putty on her face to make it look more boyish rather than feminine. Her nails were neatly cut and manicured and her waist was widened a little to match with her hips to make her less curvy. She still had blonde hair and sapphire eyes and the same dark tan skin, she was just a little less girly looking. She kind of look like a character from an anime based on a host club at a high school.
"Ok, thanks, at least we know I'll be popular among the ladies. And I guess that means I look like a guy."
"A very pretty guy, but a guy none the less," the captain strode in saying. "But I want you to start acting and talking like a guy now so you don't screw up or slip during the time you are undercover. Now introduce yourself with your alias and say something your new identity would say.
"Alright, alright," Alexa said in her normal voice. Then she cleared her throat and spoke in a perfect replication of a normal teenage boy's voice, "Hello, my name is Tamaki Yamasuta. I can't wait to het started at my new school. It will be a wonderful experience. There, how was that?"
Everyone looked at her with shocked expressions.
"Wow, that was good. Really good," Inari said. "Scary good." No one expected her to sound so much like a teenage guy. And so perfect too.
"I knew you were the one for the job Alexa," the captain told her.
"Thanks captain, thank you very much," Alexa said, still in her guy voice, or rather, Tamaki Yamasuta said.
That's the first bit. The second chapter will follow very soon. It probably won't start to get good until the third chapter. I'm not sure because I'm currently working on the third chapter.
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