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I'm Leaf!

And I'm Yellow!

We both made this chapter and laughed at this chapter

Leaf-Happy Chinese New Year Eve!

Yellow-Yeah to you too! And to all a good night!

Leaf-Really, Yellow?

Yellow-Yeppers

Leaf-You're my best friend!

Yellow-And you're mine!

Hugs!

Leaf-I'm making it May and Drew fanfic! Even though it's Paul and Dawn too!

Yellow-Nooooo!

Leaf-Suckers!

Leaf and Yellow-You better enjoy!

Dawn's POV

The cold, autumn wind ruffled my blue hair as I followed George Mackerel. He is wanted for arson, and attempted murder. My Secret Organization (Even the government didn't know we existed!) We can't give you the name but you will know soon enough. Just call us the MSO for now…..

"Subject found." I whispered to my best friend. Her chestnut hair was tied to her green bandana. I told her, her green bandana would stick out in the night but she did it for the sake of fashion.

"Okay, Bluebell." She responded. I grimaced at my given code name. I looked ahead of me.

"Damn, I lost him Mayflower!" I barely whispered into my necklace, my walkie-talkie was built into the emerald broach.

"Damn it! We have to retreat!" May harshly spat into the dirt and cursed. I rolled my eyes and patted her on the back. The wind was getting slightly colder by the minute.

"Don't cause attention!" I scanned the crowd making sure no one heard us. I sighed relieved at the scene. Nothing seemed out of place at the Hearthome City Annual Fair.

The smell of funnel cakes wafted in and out of my nostrils.

"Might as well get one, while we're here" I mumbled spotting May drooling over the scent of fried- dough. "C'mon." I said, pulling May towards the funnel cake stand.

"Uh, one funnel cake with strawberry sauce and whipped cream, don't forget the powdered sugar." May listed on her fingers. The cashier lifted an eyebrow. He was handsome enough with chartreuse streams of hair. It sort of reminded of May's bandana.

"Hannah, what'd what?" May asked me without hesitation. May used one of our covers. She was a master at lying and as far as I go a master at disguise. Well maybe more on standing out in her disguise. Me? I was a master at blending in and hacking into anything. We're both what you could call it 'spies.' Even though May would like to call it assassins….. Don't worry we haven't killed anyone…yet.

"Um, Could I have the same as her except add caramel, chocolate, and raspberries…" I screamed as May put her hand in my pocket.

Just then I noticed the plumb (Too lazy to look up word, it's purple is what we meant) haired boy making funnel cakes. His hair was chin length and his eyes were an onyx color, he was cuter than the cashier… way cuter. He turned around and threw May's order on the counter. "Here, No need to thank me." He mumbled. His nametag read Paul, and there was no denying there was static electricity was between us. Well maybe not. Paul showed no emotion whatsoever.

"My, poor funnel cake!" May moaned and sobbed at her crumbled funnel cake. The funnel cake didn't look that bad. It was crumpled a little bit but it was edible.

"Lily, I think you're overreacting a bit." I sweat dropped. She looked up and glared at me.

"You did notice I put my hand in your pocket." May grumbled. Oh yeah, I remember now. She did put her hand in my pocket, and I screamed. And then that hot boy came out.

"Oh, yeah! And it creeped me out! Why did you do that anyways?" I asked disgusted. May shrugged and held up $10. Typical May.

"Where are my raspberries?" I demanded when Paul came out, with no raspberries!

"Oh and you say I'm overreacting?" May grumbled stuffing her funnel cake in her mouth.

"Go fuck yourself and rot in hell!" I raged on to Paul and the emerald eyed cashier.

"Do you want your raspberries, or not?" the chartreuse cashier asked.

"Grass, Head! Have you ever heard of friendly customer service?" May asked defending me and my raspberries.

"Here.." Paul said, reaching into a carton of raspberries and assorted them on my cake.

"Eww! You fingered my raspberries!" I yelled, pointing to disgusting scene.

He stopped midstream and retorted. "That sounds wrong ya' know. And I'm getting half of your funnel cake!" Greedily he stuffed half of my funnel cake in his mouth.

"What the fuck Paul!" I asked raising my hands as if I was offended. And I was. Raspberries are a very sensitive matter I'd rather not talk about.

"How'd you know my name?" Paul asked raising an eyebrow. I smirked and pointed to his name tag.

"Gosh, you're so perverted! Naming his body!" May coughed. My face turned deep red.

"Lily! Why would I think that! This jerk ate half MY funnel cake." I coughed. I lifted my necklace and whispered. "Even if he is sexy."

"Paul, this girl thinks you're sexy." the grass head smirked. Paul raised an eyebrow. May looked at me and I swear she was smirking. Damn my face wasn't listening! It's not suppose to be red I wish I could be May and hide my face in a bandana.

"Just hand me my funnel cake." I mumbled. The Grass head handed me my funnel cake.

"The name's Drew. Drew Hayden." He smiled showing off a charming smile.

"Yeah, so?" May bluntly asked. Drew gaped at her. We weren't in high school so we didn't know what most average teenagers knew. Even though we have an IQ of over 150, (I dunno?) and we kick-ass at fight.

"I'm Drew Hayden!" He replied.

"Yeah! Your point being…" May rolled her head.(Video on our account on how she does it) I put the money on the counter.

"Come on! Millie is waiting." I nudged May. May understood immediately and became serious. I finished my half of cake. I was thinking about a refund but thought against it. Flirting is so much fun.

"Yeah!" May nodded approving me. As we walked away I shouted.

"Paul's hotter than you Drew!" All Paul did was crack a smile. The boy cracked a smile! YES! Victory is mine.

"Wait we don't know your names!" Drew yelled after us. Sadness welled in my being. We'll never see them again and they'll never know us. The con of being a spy is to be forgotten and disguised as someone else.

May nodded having more experience with this kind of stuff.

"Don't worry I'll get you your Paul Cake." She whispered teasingly. We both knew we would never see them again…. Or so we thought. We were seen, and we volunteered to be seen. As we left the scene I remembered George Mackerel. Don't die, boys…

Leaf-I think this chappie was great even though when it was my turn to put something in quotations Yellow kept on telling me to end it with a period. And it sounds so wrong.

Yellow-Don't forget the period!

Leaf-Darn you Yellow! Darn you!

Yellow-Oh yeah! I'll be doing Dawn's POV and Leaf May's POV

Leaf-You forgot to mention we did this one together

Yellow-Yeah, friend!

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