The 39 Clues

This is the moment you all have been patiently or unpatiently waiting for...the official Taskforce 39 roleplay! *applause clapping, cheering, and one who yelled 'You rock, Lauren!'* Thank you, thank you *I take a bow*. Now I have 21 members: 14 girls and 7 boys. Within one or two weeks, I want you lot to write up your POVs of part one/Chapter 1, and so on with the other weeks each time I start up the other chapters with my POVs, ASAP, or else I'll cancel Taskforce 39. *Audience gasps or d'ohs* Sorry guys, tough love. Now here are the members and Chapter 1/part 1 with my POV. If you made it to be a member, congrats.
Lucian: Kathrine (half Lucian), Adrienne Cahill (part Lucian), Vanessa Kabra, Sylvlynn Rogers (part Lucian), Richard 'Rick' Kabra, Nicholas/Nick 'Webster' Cahill, James.
Ekaterina: Kathrine (half Ekat), Adrienne Cahill (part Ekat), Abigail 'Abby' Cahill (half Ekat), Abigail 'Abbey' Sailor, Sylvlynn Rogers, Zoiee Cahill, Nicholas 'Nick' Cahill.
Tomas: Olivia 'Ivy' Cahill (half Tomas), Adrienne Cahill (part Tomas), Sylvlynn Rogers (part Tomas).
Janus: Zacharia 'Zac' Cahill (me!), Emily Cahill, Adrienne Cahill (part Janus), Abigail 'Abby' Cahill (half Janus), Sylvlynn Rogers (part Janus), Seanna Cahill, David Wizard, Justin Cahill (biologically), Jayden Knight.
Madrigal: Olivia 'Ivy' Cahill (half Madrigal), Adrienne Cahill (part Madrigal), Kate Hues, Sylvlynn Rogers, Kate Hall, Hannah Cahill, Justin Cahill (by name).

Chapter 1: Beginning of the End
Zac Cahill's POV

Ring! Ring! The final school bell finally went! Ever since the Clue Hunt stopped, I had to go back to school much more often than my freelance Janus work at kicking Vesper butt. But I miss going on official Janus missions. I remember being undercover in the Tomas Yakuza to find out the clue they were guarding like it was two years ago when I was 11...oh wait...it was two years ago when I was eleven. It was fun to draw on their faces whenever they fell asleep in the apartment.
"What are you going to do this weekend?" Rachel Moriarty asked and slid her lip gloss across her mouth, staring at the girls' bathroom mirror.
 
Although she was the total opposite to me, she was my only best friend ever since Year 3 (Lauren: That's Australia for 3rd Grade). She's the Carly to my Sam, the Rocky to my CeCe, the Teddy to my Ivy, the Dr Holiday to my Agent Six, the Cat to my Jade, the Tish to my Lor, the Harper to my Alex, the Katara to my Toph, the Allie to my Jo, the Jane to my Roxy, the Cody to my Zack, the Josh to my Drake...okay, you get the idea: I'm cool and tough, she's smart and sweet. You can tell by her appearance: long black curly perfect against her oval face, violet wide-set eyes, a helper's nose, creamy skin, her skin was all over her slim and tall body, she covered it with a floral summer dress up to her knees, a pink sweater vest and a pair of matching flats.

"I don't know," I tiredly waited, "Maybe paint a couple of abstracts, finish off reading Death Bringer...I just remembered Dad's movie Soul Suckers is premiering next week at Grauman's Chinese Theatre, one of the songs my mum composed for it was a series of heart beats in a creepy tune. It's going to be awesome!"

Rachel seemed excited too, "I can't wait, I heard Tim Burton co-directed and co-written alongside with your dad. I know I don't really watch horror movies, but a chance to to meet Burton in person, it's going to be great."

It might have been confusing to tell which one of my parents is the Janus Cahill and which is the Non-Cahill, the horror film director/playwright or the film soundtrack composer. My Dad is a high ranking Janus in the council, and my mum is just a creative Non-Cahill who was told about the Cahills when they were dating. Rachel was finally finished with glossing her lips and walked out of the bathroom, I took one glance at myself. I didn't dress like Rachel at all or look like her. My Dad always told me I'm an uncanny deadringer to my ancestor Jane Cahill, same brown prominent eyes, same pale heart shaped face, same strawberry lips and same button nose. But apart from creativity from her, Picasso, Edgar Allen Poe, Bram Stoker and Van Gogh, I'm nothing like her in personality so I try show that I'm nothing like her by chopping my wavy and wild hair to chin length, and dying it once a week in two usual colours completely in large streaks. The week during then I dyed my hair magenta and neon green, meaning the clothes I was wearing were in the same theme: my smokey eye shadow was magenta, my lips were painted with metallic bright green lipstick, a black studded belt, neon green fish net arm wear, black lacing pants, green ninja tabi boots as I am a Kunoichi, a magenta rivet top, and a long black leather hooded coat with the sleeves rolled up. It's just my style with a hint of Janus. To many people, I look like an abstract painting, a neon sign or someone out of a madhouse, better than looking like Jane the Prissy. Ugh!
I wandered out of the school with Rachel and spotted a blank brick wall of an alley across from the school. My jaw lost attachment to my head and dropped.
"You want to grafffiti it, don't you?" Rachel already knew the answer.
"No, I just admire the brick work of that alley," I chucked sarcastically, "See ya, R."
Rachel called back as she went off to the bus stop, "Toodles, Zac."
She may say goodbye with the annoying word 'Toodles', but I'm just glad she didn't call me by my full name: Zacharia. It doesn't really sound tough.But 'Zac' so does. Back in the hunting days, the other branches feared the name 'Zac Cahill', they might still now. Without anyone noticing, my ninja stealth and swiftness dragged me into the alley, I opened my spraycans and took a deep breath, about to make art...until my iPhone rang. I peeked at the screen to see the Caller ID, it wasn't Dad, Mum, Rachel or the Janus headquarters. I couldn't decide what to say, 'Who's this?' or 'Don't interupt me when I'm graffiting!'
But I just went with one simple and common word, "Hello?"
"Is this phone secure?" a wise male voice that sounded a little old.
"Don't tell me this is one of those irritating phone insurance surveys." I sighed.
The voice sighed itself, "Zacharia, it's William McIntyre."
Most people respect McIntyre, I don't, he reminded me of my Mum when she's serious about something bad I did, "If you're going to call me 'Zacharia' one more time, I'll give an atomic wedgie right over your head to your feet. And then I'll kick your butt."
"Zac, I was in the Navy Seals. I doubt you can beat me in combat."
"Willy, I slammed a dozen Tomas goons into skyscraper walls with just one stone and one slingshot. We could go back and forth all day, but we both know who's going to win here."
"Anyway...you're invited to Taskforce 39. The Vespers are now closer to conquering the Cahills and the world. There need to be flies on the wall to stop them, that's what Taskforce 39 is for. We need them at front lines before the Vespers could make one single move." 
"A little over dramatic, don't you think." I muttered.
"Go to these co-ordinates in Washington D.C. within four hours." He sent me a text of the co-ordinates, and said back to me, "Just don't draw on the members faces when their asleep."
"Aw, but that's the best part." I grinned and we both hung up. I texted to Mum and Dad about joinning, my dad was thrilled and my mum was nervous yet proud. So I'm going.
I was on my way out of the alley, that was before a giant of a man in a complete black buisness suit, I tried to go down the other way. But it was guarded by a man very similar to the other. I spotted an emblemed 'V' on their collars.
"Vespers." I grumbled and slipped an emerald green sai into each hand, ready for combat with a wily smile, "Look, I'm in a bit of a hurry. And we all know how this is going to end. You either going to be on the floor unconcious or dead. You'll probably be dead if I'm cranky, and I just got out of frustrating double maths."
Slow sarcastic claps emerged out of the shadows of the alley, not coming out of the Vesper goons. I was shocked to see who it was.
"What a marvelous performance, Zac." Rachel Moriarty said in a shrewd tone I never heard before.
"Rachel, I can explain---"
"Explain what? That I knew you were part of the second most powerful clan in the world, and that I was really a Vesper spy the whole time, not your friend. Do you really think I would be friends with a freakish outcast like you?"
A mix of emotions swarmed inside of me: confusion, shock, sadness, loneliness, but mostly anger. During the hunt, I never let anyone tricked me, but I had no idea I was tricked by my best friend for most of my life!
"So what are you going to do now?" I was surprised at my own voice being so unemotional.
"Kill you, of course," Her smile was too friendly to even say those words, "Vespers are spread out across the globe to kill all Taskforce 39 members before they go to the co-ordinates, stopping them before they stop us. You should've spoken to 'Willy' away from your 'best friend's' bus stop."
My confidence returned, "So you admit Cahills are better than Vespers because we were worthy to kill?"
Rachel's grin drooped into a glower, "Get her."
Both the Vesper goons charged for me, they didn't notice I was already gone thanks to my ninja speed and silence...well, I wasn't really gone. I was in a split above them with the feet against the walls to hold myself up. I pulled my legs together to flip over (front flip), the Vesper goons were stunned by me not being in the same spot to not notice me diving down. One Vesper goon tried to grab me as I came down, I grasped his arm on my way down and flipped him to slam into his pal. Vesper Goon 2 got up and clutched me in an arm lock, but I stomped on his foot to let me go, I jumped and gave his head a spinning wheel kick to his head. It may have been super fast, but it felt like one of those movie slow motion moments. It seemed too easy, at least that was what I thought before they got up, their skulls must be think for their tiny brains. It was about time I put the sai's to good use. My fingers began to spin them, getting used to the rapid movement. One tried to strike down on my head with his arm, but I blocked it with one of my sai's down my arm, he pulled it back which gave him a painful looking scratch from the sai and I took the chance to punched his face with my other sai's ball end, and pushed him back with a flying back kick into his stomach, he flew into the building across the road. The other Vesper goon got up and tried to punch me, but I used one sai's hook to catch his arm, slashed the Vesper's neck with the other sai, jumped into the air, flipped over and hooked my foot on his chin as I did so, dragged him with me on the way down. In the end his head landed on the ground first. 
"Do I have to do everything myself?!" Rachel growled, sliding out a katana sword.
I swiftly ran forward against a wall before she could make a move at me. As she brought down her sword, I slapped both my sai's onto the blade, and I tried to twist the sword along with her. But she twisted the hooks of my sai's and my body, too. It ended up have the both of us twist in midair The momentum ended and we had our feet squarely in the middle of our own wall (Rachel on the left wall, and my feet on the right) for a few seconds. We launched ourselves in the air, crisscrossing to each wall and swiping our blades at each other every time we were in the air, on the way to the top. The last move I made at her was a slash diagnoally down Rachel's face, giving her a bleeding line soon to be a scar. She didn't look so perky anymore. 
"Oops, sorry, friend." I chuckled and landed on top of the left building as Rachel landed on the other. 
I sprinted across the roof and lept off the edge, diving down to my black and green motorcycle's seat and zoomed off on my ride. Rachel and the Vesper goons were back in a black SUV after me. Vesper Goon 1 climbed out of the moving car and jumped forward to me, he didn't manage to crash on top of me when I bounced onto my bike's handles, facing the SUV, steering the bike away from all the cars and trucks while standing on them. Every punch he attempted, I would block them with my sai's and then gave a roundhouse kick to the side of his head, knocking him off the bike and knocking him out cold onto the road. Vesper Goon 2 was too busy driving the SUV to bother leaping onto my bike, his pistol gun peeked out of the window and started shooting, not one bullet made it to my flesh. It wasn't because he was a terrible shooter, I just had better reflexes. With my sai's, I either sliced rocketing bullets into bits of metallic dust or knocked them off course. I knocked off the last bullet and it shot into Vesper Goon 2's skull, dead or asleep. Either way, Rachel must've put the high tech SUV on autopilot as it kept driving when she lunged out of the car with her sword. It was the alley all over again, just us clashing blades.
"It's too bad you chose the wrong side, Zac," Rachel somehow looked stunning even with her crazy grin and her new scratch, "You would've made a wonderful Vesper."
"You mean step on people just to get my own way, sorry but I don't do that!" I roared, under the pressure of Rachel's sword.
"Oh really, what about Bob?"
"Who's Bob?"
"That Vesper who was driving the SUV you just killed, sounded like something a Vesper would do. Wouldn't you agree?"

Anger built up inside me about what she just said, I couldn't answer. Not with words anyway. I kicked her off my bike in her stomach, she flew straight across, crashing in the glass windscreen of the SUV. The car malfunction and came to a halt, leaving only a traffic build-up behind. I lowered myself back in my bike's seat, trying to make sense of what just happened. I turned up the turbo and zoomed off faster than any of the surrounding vehicles, making my way to the co-ordinates. To make sure the members of Taskforce 39 were okay and not killed by Vespers.

Within only a few hours thanks to the turbo speed, I was in Washington D.C.
Did the co-ordinates lead me to a tall and futuristic skyscraper? NO! Did it lead me to a headquarters blimp? NOT EVEN THAT! The co-ordinates led me to an empty car park, one of the biggest I ever seen. It was completely empty, there was one porta potty in the middle of the wide and deserted car part with no other buildings around.
"This can't be it." I wondered if I got the co-ordinates wrong, "The headquarters of an elite Cahill group cannot be a porta potty."
But I remembered that in the Cahill world, things are not what they seemed to be. When I was seven, my Dad took me to the Los Angeles Janus stronghold, I thought it was going to be a glamourous theatre, when it was really the Hollywood sign with the 'O' as the entrance. Wishing I brought a nose peg, I hopped off my motor bike and made my way down the car park, into the rotting porta potty. The inside was entirely dark, it was a good thing because I didn't want to see any 'surprises' someone made in there. I was ready to get out, until I heard a female electronic voice say 'Please flush'
"I don't think porta potty's have the flushing thingmajig." I was awkwardly said to the voice.
'Please flush' it said again, it was then I saw a glowing grey button on the wall a few feet from the door. 
I uncertainly pushed the button and waited for something to happened, I must've been in there for so long, I though the floor was moving down...until I realised it was moving down like an elevator without walls. The wall-less elevator stopped at a black catwalk, the sides going down looked like they were going downwards forever. The edges of the catwalk lit up bright white, not bright enough to show the eternally black giant hall. I cautiously strolled down the catwalk, staying on high alert after what happened with Rachel Moriarty. The catwalk led me down into what seemed like a command centre, the whole room was a metal dome with various of surveillence screens high up and keyboards low down. In the middle of the room was a 'C' shaped metal table with the empty centre facing the catwalk. Sitting at the table were twenty Cahills either younger than me, older than me, or just the same age (13). There was only one chair left, a sure sign saying I was incredibly late. I sat in my chair and everyone stared at me. There were only two reasons for them staring at me. 1. They were surprised at my hair and the way I dressed, I stood out like a 70s hippy in the army fighting Korea in the same era. They all wore simple jeans and T-shirts and other simple clothes. 2. The Janus or the other branches had the hawk eyes to realise, without the dyed hair and the make-up, I'm an eerie resemblence to Jane Cahill.
"Yeah, yeah, I get it. I dress weird and I look like a branch founder. Big whoop! Let's hope you don't get a whoop in the gut if you keep gawking at me like I have a pigeon on my heat." I grunted before they all slowly looked away.

I know that was not a good impression on my new teammates, but I just found out my best friend wasn't really my friend but just a Vesper spy who tried to kill me. Cut me some slack. I took a good look at all of them. Most of them were girls, only seven were boys. Let's see. There was a girl with arm lengthed brown hair, blue eyes, tanned skin, red lips, heart shaped race, blue eyes and an average nose. I think I seen her before at some Janus strongholds. Next was a girl who looked exactly like Olivia Cahill, the mother of the branch founders, I'm glad I'm not the only deadringer. She had wavy raven black hair which made her green eyes glow, although it was kind of messy, she wore a simple T-shirt, a vintage necklace and cuff, I could see she wore a hint of lip gloss. After her was a guy who looked eleven with green eyes, and brown hair slightly dangling against his round head. Around his neck was an emerald necklace. I think I saw him at the Janus strongholds too. Then was a girl who I thought was Natalie until I remembered Natalie was kidnapped and she would never wear anything tomboyish like her: olive skin, deep dark eyes, and silky jet black hair. Another eleven year old guy was after her, not much to him. Dark brown hair and tannish skin, although he acted kind of hyper in his seat. Next to him was a girl with brown hair that goes down to her back, half tanned yet half pale, I think she's around 5 foot something, and has green eyes...does everyone around here have green eyes. After her was a girl whose face is uncanny to Luke Cahill's if he was a girl: a tanned oval shaped face, pink lips and a longish nose, on the top of her head was dirty blonde hair. Next, a girl who I immediately assumed was a born Madrigal: long blackish brown hair, she was kind of short and had somewhat tanned skin. After her, a curly brunette with a face full of freckles and two blueish green eyes. The girl next to her had auburn hair with blonde streaks, tanned skin obviously from travelling, green eyes again, freckles and two little pearl earrings. The short girl next to her had auburn hair too, only dark with a blue stripe, icy blue eyes, a heart shaped face like mine and pinkish lips. After her was a girl with a light brown ponytail, blue eyes with a hint of friendliness and hazardous, taller than the girl before her and seemed slender, in her hair was a flower clip that didn't look like any ordinary clip to me. The girl next to her was the only one I saw with braces, she looked average with her brown hair, brown eyes and bits of freckles on her face. Something told me that the guy next to her was a Lucian: black hair, tanned skin and deep brown eyes. The other guy next to him I knew was an Ekat: dirty blonde hair down to his shoulders, bright blue eyes, a little scrawny but otherwise strong and tall. His skin was almost golden, he wore ordinary glasses, and an aviator's jacket filled with machine parts and I think a dart gun. A very tall girl was next to him with long dark auburn hair, green eyes and glasses. There was one guy who caught my attention for a little longer than the others: he was about 14 with lightly tanned skin, bright icy blue eyes and spikey brown hair, he wore a red T-shirt, a black jacket a jeans. I sure hope he wasn't obnoxious. After him was a guy who seemed like someone you would typically see walking on a street, wearing a Harry Potter Gryffindor Quidditch shirt. Next was about with sharp features, almost as pale as me, with fair hair and was muscular. Lastly, next to me near the end was a tall girl with long blonde curly hair like sunshine, pale skin and aquamarine eyes. I drew what happened today in my sketch book filled with hand-drawn comic book pages and tattoo designs, all as a few comic book pages. I'm hoping I would publish my adventures as a Janus in comic book form. Well, if some Cahills got away with publish a series of books about Amy and Dan in the Clue Hunt, then why can't I publish my own missions as a comic book spinoff? Five adults appeared up from the floor in the middle of the empty space of the curved table, by a wall-less elevator. I knew who they all were, the first was an ageless woman in a heavenly white buisness suite with long lucious raven hair...it was NRR! Nataliya Ruslanova Radova! The biological Lucian/Madrigal agent who helped Amy and Dan find their fifth clue! She looked amazing in person. Another woman stepped off of the wall-less elevator, her short dark red hair in curls, eyes of wisdom behind simple glasses, and clothes entirely of black with a little something of gold: an Egyptian amulet. It was Jude Watson! The Jude Blundell/Watson! The biological Ekat and Madrigal agent who wrote many of the published clue hunt cases as books. Next off the elevator was a man who looked like a professor, Nearly seven feet with dark skin, a large belly and a scar running down his face that was too similar to the one I gave Rachel. It was Professor Robert Bardsley, the biological Tomas and new Madrigal agent who helped Amy and Dan in South Africa. Next was another woman dressed in floral patterns with dark skin and was between her 40s to her 70s, that was Camille Wizard, all I know about her is that she's somehow connected to the Wizard family, is a biological Janus and a Madrigal agent. Finally was a man I wasn't too pleased to see, William McIntyre. 
"Hey, Vulture Dude." I waved to McIntyre, the man with the vulture-like features.
"Zacharia, we've been over this in Morocco. It's just Mr McIntyre." he sighed.
I snorted, "Pfft, and I told you it's just Zac, but now you're just on the road to an atomic wedgie to your feet, Vulture Dude," he glared at me before I sighed, "Fine, I'll call you Mr McIntyre...the Vulture Dude." 
Some of the members sniggered, others who actually had respect for Square McIntyre didn't surprisingly.
NRR spoke to us with a beautiful Russian accent that reminded me of something from a James Bond movie, "As you all know, there has been a situation with us and the Vespers. Now the Saladin League that includes Amy, Dan, Hamilton, Jonah, Sinead, and Ian, are dealing with the main part of the situation: getting the hostages back by getting the artefacts the Vespers need."
"But," Jude added, "It isn't enough. While they are following the orders, there needs to be group to go against them, to take down the Vespers before they could even think about domination plans, also a group to be our eyes, a group to be our sticky fingers, a group to be our investigating brain, a group to be our shield. That's what Taskforce 39 will do.
Professor Bradsley continued, "Out of millions of Cahill agents, the Madrigal branch has picked all twenty one of you as our Taskforce 39, the best of the best. And of course all of you are kids, the Vespers would expect their ultimate threat to be ruthless adult, they wouldn't expect...well...you."
Camille proceeded with the speech, "But we only heard of your talents and your stories through rumours, sources and papers, so we will be testing to see if they are true."
Vulture Dude finished off, "There will be four trials, each with a group of tests. Trial Levianthan, Trial Wyvern, Trial Otso, and Trial Lycanthrope, we will see you take the test individually or in groups. After the quick tests, it's time for your first mission. Now all of you go with Ms Radova to start Trial Levianthan."
NRR added on one more thing, "Zac, you're first."
I didn't know there were going to be these test, I thought it was straight to the missions, I blurt my question out loud, "What? I didn't prepare for this! Why me?"
"Last to come in, first to start. And personally, I think this is the disipline you need, Zacharia." I swear I saw McIntyre's lips lift slightly into a smile.
"It's Zac! Z-A-C! You've been warned. You will get that wedgie."

NRR led all of us into a metal room with a couple of sofas, with a long window looking down at what seemed to be a testing room as big as a basketball court, covered from wall to wall, floor to the ceiling, with panels of blue metal panels bolted down, lit by flurescent lights. It was set up for one of the tests: one one wall was a row of market stalls with part of a shade tightened to each one, a row of cars lined up vertically on one part of the floor wit a traffic light. Across from the stalls was one of those tall road lamps that are curved. And in the middle of the room were two mannequins dressed in trench coats and fedoras.
 
She began to explain Trial Levianthan, "The first examination of Trial Levianthan is to test your stealth and spying skills you will need in the field. With the camera phone I hold in my hand, you will take pictures of the two 'Vespers' handing an important package. You can do so by any of your own stealth and spying methods with any equipment you have, as long as you get clear photos of the drop-off. If the motion sensitive cameras in the 'Vespers's eyes notices they are being watched, then they will shot you with paint balls that will act as bullets."

YES! Stealth is what a kunoichi is best at. I'll have this hands down, NRR thought I was ready, too, "Alright, Zac. You first."

She had no idea I was already gone until she saw her camera phone was no longer in her hand, I don't think NRR or any of the other members knew where I was during the test as they tried to spot me through the window, it was almost like they were playing 'Where's Walldo'. While they were trying to spot me, already I sped through the door into the testing room. First I slid across the floor into one of the market stalls (under a table covered completely by a festive blanket) without a sound and without a glance from NRR or Taskforce 39. I snapped a low picture of the mannequin Vespers. At lightning speed without being spotted by the watching group or the motion sensitive cameras of the mannequins, I grasped hold of the horizontal pole in the stall's shade that kept the shade from drooping and flipped myself upward, lying flat as my hands held the bottom horizontal pole and my feet were stanced onto the upper horizontal pole against the wall. The camera phone was being held by my teeth and I snapped another picture. I swiftly scootched my hands and feet along to the next stall's shades, sheltered by them and snapping more pictures with my teeth. When I was up to the last stall, I dived behind the cars without a single gaze from the Cahills trying to spot me. I commando-crawled underneath the cars, taking pictures along the way, and I made it to the traffic light. Without one peep from my clueless audience, I sprung to the top of the traffic lights with my hood up and my coat black keeping me out of sight, allowing me to take an aeriel photo. Last but not least was the grand finale, I sprung up as fast a ninja (duh!) to the curved road lamp and grasped out a ultra thin and strong fishing line. I set the phone to automatic picture taking and tied the fishing line to the antena. In a rapid pendulm-like fashion, I sway the phone around the mannequins without anyone noticing. 

"I'm back." I chirped after I swiftly came back to the viewing room without a sound, I actually made The NRR jump.

"Wer...we...were you behind me the entire time?" NRR practically stuttered.

I shook my head proudly and handed the phone back, "Nope, I was taking pictures. The setting has some great hiding places and my ninja trainning made it easy to go from place to place with silence and speed."

NRR gazed at all the photos I took, "Crystal clear. I never really expected someone other than a Lucian to be so sneaky...no offence, guys."

Everyone else was next, one at a time. Some were as good as I was yet with different methods. Some were just...umm...not good. But the next test made somewhat of a fool of myself.

After the stealth and spying test, we all sat in the sofas and NRR gave each of us an iPad with a series of codes that was just looked like gibberish to me, NRR only explained what we were meant to do and not what the codes mean, "You have twenty minutes to decipher this code."

"Great, it's like double maths all over again." I mumbled.

"Yeah, and I was starting to like this place, too. Who knew it could be like school so fast." Someone whispered to me, even though my mumble was actual to myself. Somehow, the comment made me snigger a bit. The whisper came from the fourteen year old guy with spiky brown hair and black jacket.

I scoffed softly, "How is codebreaking going to help fight Vespers, 'I'm going to blow you up with my secret weapon...da! da! DA! Pigpens' "

He joined in my little imitation, " 'You pigpens are no match for my polybius squares' I know what you mean, I'm more into weapons and combat, myself. Danger is just so more fun than cracking symbols."

"Danger is addictive yet deadly, kind of like watching to much TV. Except you actually have an awesome adreneline rush."

"It's more like playing music if you ask me. Do you play an instrument?"

"Nah, even though I'm a Janus. I cannot play an instrument, my Mum does though and she's not the Janus parent. My Dad's the writer, my Mum's the composer and I'm just the girl who can make anything with colourful slop. What about your family?"

"Well, I'm a Janus, too. But I would rather not talk about...my...f...family right now." He was hesitant.

To me, it could only mean one thing, "What happened to them?"

"Vespers." His voice was then out of character, cold and serious.

"I know what you mean, I really do. I'm not just saying that. I just found out my best friend wasn't really my friend and was really a Vesper spy."

His voice was returning to normal, "How do you know?"

"Well, her trying to kill me with a katana sword and her telling me she was a Vesper spy were pretty helpful hints." I grumbled.

"I'm Jayden, by the way. Jayden Knight." He held out his hand.

I don't know why, but I blushed when I shook his hand, "Zac Cahill."

"I know, you spelt it out very loudly to Vulture Dude." Jayden chuckled. I then chuckled, we both chuckled.

By the end of the test, we had no idea what the code meant, most of the other agents were very good codebreakers. Jayden and I had nothing, at least we weren't the only ones who chatted during the test.

NRR introduced us the last test of Trial Levianthan to both the agents in the viewing room, and me through the loud speaker since I was the first to be down in the testing room, surrounded by those red and white target you would usually see in archery, "This is the Weapon Accuracy test. With what ever shooting or throwing weapon you have, you need to strike at the targets...before they strike you."

"What do mean?" I heard Kathrine ask NRR through the speakers. I was wondering the same thing.

The next thing I knew, one of the target's shot out a blast of bright yellow light, causing a huge hole in the wall.

"If I wanted to be killed with an ironic twist, I would've gone to the Vespers!" I called up to NRR.

"Last to come in, first to---" NRR explained.

But I already knew by finishing it off, "start. I know,"

I brought out all the shurikens and mini sai's I could find out of my coats. Once I heard the horn, I begun. I slipped most of the mini sai's and shruikens at mega speed, all bullseyes. I couldn't get all the targets, there were too many. But I had an idea. I stood in front of the target and waited for the yellow blast, I felt the intense heat and lept onto one wall then pushed myself off quickly with my foot and flipped back. I watched in upside down view of what happened, a yellow blast from the target I stood in front of missed me and struck into the target across from it. And while I was upside down in midair, I threw the rest of my shruikens and mini sai's into the targets as bullseyes. I landed like a cat, almost all of the targets taken down.

"You missed one." the boy with the emerald necklace, who I overheard his name was David Wizard, spoke into NRR's microphone. Without looking, I threw one more shruiken into the last target.

All the other agents were tested on the Weapons Accuracy test using their own personal weapons like me, some were awesome and others were just weren't NRR's place was taken by Jude Watson who came in the viewing room to explain the first test of Trial Wyven, "The first test is to use all the mechanical parts you see on the floor and put them together into an invention in the fastest time possible. Ready, set, go."
It was a group test, we all had to race each other to create an invention. Obviously each Ekat actually made inventions.

I was the last for Jude to judge mine, "What did you make, Zac?"

"At first it was going to be a small missile, but it fell apart. So I tried to build a radio watch, that just exploded. So now it's not really an invention, it's now just a small pop art sculpture symbolising the over demand of comercial products." I showed her the tower of mechanical pieces fitted oddly together. 

"Oh well, it is very beautiful."

Next, was the second test of Trial Wyvenn when each of us, together in the headquarter's lab to combine several chemicals in alternative rocket fuel...it didn't work out as for the other branches compared to the Ekats, let's just say Taskforce 39 needs a new lab. The last test for Trial Wyvenn was computer hacking. I had no clue what I was doing, the computer codes didn't make any sense. So I just played a computer game instead. 

"Hey, Jayden," I whispered, "I got up to level five!"

"Of the firewalls?" Jude asked looking over my shoulder as she over heard me.

"Nope." I gulped."

"A computer game? You were suppose to be hacking."

"I'm an artistic kunoichi. Not a computer genius, or chemistry genius, or...well, just not anything Ekats can do."

"Don't worry, you're going to love Trial Otso. It's up now."

After my little talk with Jude, Professor Bradsley came in and told us about test one of Trial Otso...through the loudspeaker as we were all led into the testing room blindfolded and seperated, "We used a realistic hologram program...hey, that rhymes...anyway, we used it to project entire forest. You need to use your knowledge of direction to go to the finish line first in the north. Now take off your blindefolds. And Go!"
I hurriedly took my blindfold and found myself in a realistic night time rain forest, I tried to find my way around, but I kept tripping on the foam rocks and I'm used to more urban mission settings. Although I was in room, I knew one thing.

"How could I get lost in a holographic forest?!" I barked, I looked up and saw how realistic the night time sky was and it gave me an idea. The finish line is up north, so all I had to do was follow the holographic north star and it will lead me to the finish line. I watched the brightest star and made it to the finish line at fifth place.

Once the holographic forest and foam rocks disappeared and were replaced by red laser beams bouncing off the walls, we were back in the viewing room, except for me. I was sent down to the testing room.

"Now flexibility is important during situations you will probably be in...laser beams are most likely. Go through the laser beams and press the button at the end wall so I could see your time" Professor Bradsley talked about the second test of Trial Otso, "And, Zac. Last to come in, fi---"

"Yes, yes, yes." I interrupted Professor Bradsley, "Last to come in, first to start. You lot are starting to sound like broken record players."

Most people would go through laser beams slowly, not me! I went through the laser beams with ease by acrobatics: flipping, springing, jumping off walls, and it all happened so quick that when I pressed the button on the wall, Professor Bradsley announced the time, "14 seconds."

"Oh yeah! Zac's a winner! Winner! Winner!" I couldn't resist jumping around excitedly. Of course, I wasn't too excited when some people actually beaten my time.

The next test was..."Rock climbing," Professor Bradsley explained after the laser beams were gone and the rock climbing wall was set up, "It's going to be a race, rock climbing not only demonstrates...well...rockclimbing, it also shows your strength and endurence."

I'm not quite sure about climbing, I just use ninja jumping skills to get from place to place, but I do have my limits so I could use climbing skills. But all I did was drag myself up the plastic rock, it was like crawling vertically only much hard, surprisingly, I came in third place.I guess I was just fast and strong without knowing. 

Trial Otso was over and Trial Lycanthrope has begun with Camille leading us to 21 secret doors in the testing room below the window of the viewing room, "Each one of these doors contains a changing room, filled with various items. You have three minutes to make a disguise, you can either disguise as a real person or make up one. And you time starts...now!"

And with that, each of us rushed into our own changing room. The items were a mop, some spray paints, a needle, plenty of thread and a thimble, moulding wax and various tea towels. I knew exactly who to disguise as, it was going to be hilarious! First, I took the mop top off the stick, straightened the streaks, and spray painted it deep black. Next I used the spray paint to make my skin darker, sculptured the wax into the right facial features and then I spray painted them the same colour as I did with my skin. And lastly, with the tea towels, needles, thread and thimble, I created the most girlest and posh outfit that looked like it came from Prada. 

"Time's up! Let's see your disguises." Camille declared, everyone came out at the same time. 

Everyone's disguises were amazing, mine was....drum roll....an exact copy of Natalie Kabra, "Oooo, I'm Natalie Kabra! I'm so rich, rich, rich and spoilt! I have better clothes than everyone in the whole wide world! You better do what I say or else I'll use my deadly china doll!"

Most of the agents laughed at my imitation, I even caught Camille giggling, "Right everyone, get back to your normal clothes because it's time for the martial arts test." YES!

Once everyone was back to what they wore before, even the paint washed off, I was sent down to the empty testing room. I didn't complain this time because I was going to use my best skill...Martial Arts, Janus are natural at martial arts. It does have 'arts' in it. 
Camille explained through the loudspeaker to me, but also to the agents, "Here's what you need to do. There are going to be some robots sent in who are going to attack and you have to fight back."

I wait for more instructions, there wasn't anymore, "That's it?"

"That's it. So basically you need to try to survive. There are still some defects."

The doors of the testing room opened, took a deep breath and got into a fighting stance with my sai's out, only coming out of the doors were tiny metal men the size of Barbie dolls. "That's it!" I laughed, I heard everyone else laughing in the viewing room and I continued to laugh, "Those are the robots! You thought those tin-men were going to kill me. What will my tombstone say 'Zacharia Cahill: Died from being poked by teeny toy robots' " 

I stopped laughing. Everyone stopped laughing. All stopped for the sight of the robots growing into hulks half the size of King Kong. I was still ready. I foughts. Kicked, I punched, I struck, I jumped off the walls for surprise attacks, I flipped, but most of all, I sliced the robots into pieces with my sai's with every chance I was given. I remembered when I flipped over one robot backwards and drew with the blades as I went over, slicing it into two. Only within seconds I was surrounded by scrape metal. We had to get replacement bots for the other agents to fight.

This was it. The last test of the last trial, "Escape Artistry," Camille explained, "You're going to be tied up in chains in a tank of water, you have ten seconds to escape."

"What do you mean 'going to', I'm already in!" I called out to her as I floated on the surface.

"Last to come in----"

"First to start. I'm not a goldfish. I do remember these things." 

"You start now."

 The tank's lid closed itself, all the agent counted down from ten. I don't know how long I could hold my breath, the weight of the metal chains dragged me further down to the tank, making it harder to hold all the air. I grew weaker and weaker as the seconds flown by, the chains already strangled my every chance of air. I felt faint, I felt my eyes drooping....I felt my hand finding the loose end, I unwrapped myself out of the chains and whooshed back up to the surface. Kicking the lid off of its hinges, gasping for air. 

"Well done, Zac." Camille complimented, "two seconds to spare" She turned to the agents, "Who was the second latest?"


We all returned back to the command centre, all dry from wiping ourselves with towels. NRR, Jude, Professor Bradsley, Camille Wizard, and William McIntyre were all there in the middle, William looked over the results as we sat down, "Well done everyone. There are some impressive results. Now enough of the easy stuff. It's time for your first mission."

Easy stuff?

There you go, my very long POV. Yours doesn't have to be this long, but just include about the message, a conflict with a vesper or vespers, the headquarters, the trials. Chatting with another member, maybe even my character Zac. Have fun.  


  

I'm gonna make up my own tests I hope this is allowed! Here I go!

The final bell signaling all the students to leave the boarding school had just rang. I was at my locker packing up my things. "Kathrine!" a shrill voice said behind me. I turned to see one of my friends, Myra. She had on a silk dress and flats. Freckels streaked across her pale nose. I smiled. "What are you doing over summer?" she said. "Well the rest of the family and I are going yachting in the Caribian," I said in my silky brittish accent. "Didn't Natalie say she was doing something like that," Myra said. "Oh trust me she won't be doing any of the sort," I said choosing my words carefuly. I slowly strolled away from my locker being sure to lock it. It's not that I don't like Myra. It's just that she doesn't know my herritage. "Hey wait up!" Myra called. I ignored her and eventually exited the school building.
       My phone chimed once I was out side.
        Congrats Kat Kat! You are going to a special training course! Wish we could come with you!
                                                                                                      Mum Dad
Kat Kat was my parents nickname for me. A wind whipped my jet black hair around. I looked up and there was a private plane hovering above me. "Kathrine! You got the message and we have to go!" a voice said. It was the piolet Hal. A ladder was dropped down and I began to cimb. I hadn't noticed eyes were watching me, I didn't care. I climbed into the plane. I wandered down this isles and sat down. The door closed and we were flying twards the unknown place.
       "Welcome," said somebody once we landed. Apparently I had doed off. I jumped up and looked at the person. She had sandy hair and tan skin. "Who are you?" I asked. "Not important," she said. I stood up and left the plane. The lady started walking and I hurried after her. "Now for a test," she said. Now out of nowhere? I thought. The grass slowly faded and metal walls came up and lasers came. A pedistal with a treasure on top rose from the ground. "Get the treasure," she ordered. I muttered something in French and began to dodge.  I backflipped twirled, jumped and dodged until I finally got the prize. "Great work," the lady said. I looked at the treasure. "A card?" I asked doubtfully. "ID" she corrected. Soon the lasers disappeared and a man rose from the ground. "Who the..." I started. "Vesper, defeat him," the lady ordered. I approached the man. He gave a small grin. I launched a kick at his chest. Direct hit. He went stumbling backward. Instinctivly I curled into a ball  and spun. I gave him a drop kick! Now he was on the floor. From the ring I wore I shot a dart out of my ring and he was for sure dead. "Good, he was a real Vesper. You were quick!" the lady praised. "Last test, science," she said. A table with vials on top rose. "Make something," she said. I began to create a poison. It was made. "Good welcome to Taskforce 39," she said. "Now who are you?" I asked. "I work here," she said. She produced a remote and the walls and enviorment around me faded and was replaced with a headquarters. "Now you are a member of Taskforce 39," she said grinning. I smiled. Now this would be the best time ever!

Hey I'm going to post mine soon but my sister is begging for the iPad so I can't post my story.

Just so you know you can make my character say anything (anything is a bit of a stretch. Only things m character might do. She acts like Natalie Kabra), and do anything (see skills and Talents). And remember, my character has a silky brittish accent!

Man oh man was it hard to say goodbye to the clue hunt, but i knew it was for the better, i had more "important matters to attend to...
sorry, i'll continue when i get home

James POV

       I was wondering when the last girl had arrived, why does she wear such wierd clothes? Any way I was the first one to arrive. I captured a few Vespers here and there on the way. I was the only pale person there before that new girl came. A fter we all suceeded in the tests, I went over to her and said " Hey, nice fighting skills. Are you Tomas? She replied " No, I am Janus. I trained as a female ninja though"." I am Lucian. What is your name?"  "Zac." James". 

Adrienne's POV:I was out in the woods by my house,i was sitting in a old ratty red chair i had drag out here sitting in my chair reading a book...but i couldent really focus on the book cuz i was thinking about my twin sister Sam,i could feel one small tear roll down my face...she was now a vesper agent......i was interupted by the phone ringing i pick up and said"hello who arent thy speaking too?"...Hello Adrienne its McIntyre,he said.Oh hey Mickey,i said."Adrieana how many time have i told you not to call me mickey!!!".and how many time have i told you my names not Adrieana its just Adrienne theres no ana!!!!!."well nevermind is this phone line secure?", said McIntyre.AH DUH,i said,do you really think my parents would take that risk?!?!?!."yes good point we i am calling to invited you to join taskforce 39 it a taskforce to stop the vespers you must be to wasington DC in four hours"he said.YOU HAVE TO BE KIDING ME!,i yelled."No i am not kidding miss,Cahill",McIntyre said and then hung up......GREAT how am i suposed to get from Wasington to wasington DC,in four hours.well Jonah dose owe me haha.i called him and after alot of yelling and Yo's i got him to leand me the jet.i pulled in to the wasington DC airport with a hour left to get there.i was in a taxi,pulling my hair back into a ponytail when the cab driver said"so missy where ya' headen'."we had been driveing for about 20 min and we were getting close to the co-ordinates so i said"Oh you can just dorp me here Thanks,"i said pulling what i owed him out of my bag.when i was about to step out of the cab the doors lock and the cab driver said"Not so fast Cahill."the cab driver said pulling out a gun and takeing a mask off....it wa-was Sam."hello sister dearest"she said with a smirk.Sa-m-Sam wha-what are you-do-ing -here,i said."oh goodness gracess is is the amezing Adrienne stuttered wow i am so suprised"Sam said sarcasticly and rolling her eyes....me and her are idenacl twin we look alike from the color of our skin to the way we smile to the face we make when we smell somthing bad,there are a few differnt thing like my eyes are more hazel and mine change color,where hers are more blue and brown and hers dont change color.but are personality are totally differnt,im nicer and more sarcastic and im more into music,and Sam's a bot more of a girly girl."so listun Adrienne your gonna stay in this cab and i'll tie you up so you dont go anywhere like a good sister and im gonna go to taskforce as you! wont that be fabouless!! i cant wait to see the look on there face's when im in there and then poof theres about 500 Vespers taking them down one by one",Sam said flicking her finger to show taking everyone down."You cant do this Sammy",i said i had garbed my lock picking kit and was very slowly picking the lock on the door,"do you know how mach Mom and Dad have been worrying about you! come home all will be forgiven you can come home and everything will go back to the way things were........i miss my sister".Sams face softend as i said those words and then it got as cold as stone and she said darkly"i dont have a sister anymore",she fired the gun and it want off but i was to fast i did a flying sping kick to the door and it pop open.i jump out right as Sam step out and fired again.i kick the gun out of her hand then quickly pushed on a soft spot on her neck that makes her fall asleep shes had it as long as shes been alive,and she went unconssion.Sorry Samma,i wishperd as i pulled her away from the taxi and pulled her into ally near by.i then walk over to the Taxi and relessd the emagascybreack and the Taxi blow up in to a millon flames i walk to were the base was suposed to be..........but it was just a PARKING LOT and a pota potty,Great this day just gets better and better!! i walk into the potapotty heard a female electronic voice say 'Please flush',so i push the green buttion and i gusse i was in a wall-less elevator after awhile it stopped at a black catwalk, the sides going down looked like they were going downwards forever. The edges of the catwalk lit up bright white, not bright enough to show the eternally black giant hall. I cautiously strolled down the catwalk like a goofball doing my best model walk..WHAT might as well but i was also staying on high alert after what just happend with....Sam i could feel hot tears going down my face. The catwalk led me down into what seemed like a command centre, the whole room was a metal dome with various of surveillence screens high up and keyboards low down. In the middle of the room was a 'C' shaped metal table with the empty centre facing the catwalk. i saw two chairs lift and i walk to one i gusse im not gonna be the latess person! I sat in my chair and everyone stared at me im weird person right now i was wearing a Army Jacket under the Army jacket i was wearing a black shirt with a green day song on it and Legings with studs on the sides with and then i was wearing gray ugs.but i relized it wasent my clothes it was mostly i hade tears on my face i quickly wip the tears away and crossed my arms and slid farther down into my chair.the last person came in and i recozind her from the Janus base Zac Cahill i hear she a pretty good agent.BLAH BLAH the meeting was pretty boring the best part was when Zac called McIntyre "Vulture Dude" i couldent help but snicker at that.the frist test ws hard it was the Trial Levianthan test.i very slowly garbed the camra phone from NRR hand and walk into the room,the one wall was a row of market stalls with part of a shade tightened to each one,then there was a row of cars lined up verticallyi quickly got on one of the car keeping low and moving slowly i garb on to the curved lump and got so pics of the two mannequins.i then jump back on to the cars and slid under them till i got to the closeest one to the "Vespers" and got some more pics.i came up out form under the cars when one of the "Vespers"saw me it shot a Paint ball out but i did a back flap to aviod it.WOW i said as soon as i gave the phone back to NRR and i said"I DIDENT EVEN KNOW I KNEW HOW TO DO A BACKFLIP!".yes yes Adrienne sometimes you can suprise your self,NRR said.the next test was cose breaking,i finshed withen like 10 minutes.target you use for archery,i had my bow with me so i shoot the targets but i ran out of arows so i ran over to one of the targets i was standing still i gulp hoping this would work and i woudent get a hole in me! but it did work....Thankfuly.the invetion test,i made a fozen yogert machin,the yogert was very YUMMY.the rocket fule one was boring i kinda just sat there and put some or the pretter colors togather,but i wasent the worst!.compter hacking was easy i was down pretty fast,i was fixing my hair when a girl leand over and said"hi im Ivy".Adrienne i replaid.we talk and found we had alot incomin!.the hologram yea i dont want to talk about it....i have one thing to say "hologram monkeys".the leser beams yea that was easy i just put my headphones in and turned my Ipod on and dace thow it,i went thow it in 6 seconds!..Rock climbing,was so easy but then again i go Rock climbing all the time.disguise ispray painted the mop and pick of litte pices and clip them into my hair with the clips that were in my hair mop,i used the needle and thread and the various tea towels to make a dress and a coat.i walk out and said"Hello dears the names Maddie but you may call me Maddie haha".Camille then said"Very good job Adrienne".Martial Arts...yea i dont want to talk about that also Yea Ummmm im gonna be haveing nightmares about those boats for weeks!!!Escape Artistry Zac was the first to go,when Zac got out,Camille turned to us and said"Who was the second latest?".i gulp and everyone pionted to me,i quickly got up and said"im afeied i cant go in the water i have a cold and i dont want to get anyone sick!!".Yes will Adrienne you same fine to me,Camille said.i got in the water and was falling down and down when i remberd i had my lock picking kit with me!i swim back up to the top and Camille yelled down to me"good job you had 1 second lift".after everything today we were all sitting down NRR, Jude, Professor Bradsley, Camille Wizard, and William McIntyre were all there in the middle, William looked over the results as we sat down, "Well done everyone. There are some impressive results. Now enough of the easy stuff. It's time for your first mission........REALLY there not gonna let us sleep or get food!!!! cuz i cant even keep my eyes open let alone go on a MISSON.

Sorry I had to go so I had to wrapp it up quick. This is the last test if you don't mind I'll use the escape trick one. This is the same scene as you

The esape trick test was the easiest test of all. I was chained and was held in a tank filled with water, and I had ten seconds to escape. Lucky for me I had a bobby pin in my pocket and I picked the locks easily. I swamed out of the tank and gasped for breath. "That was hard. If anything I have short breath. And please no mockery of Natalie anymore! Even I have to look fancy every once of awhile. Less then her though. You should see how many she wore at our bording school. Then she complains," I said in my brittish accent. I glared at Zac."Take this as a warning. Don't do that again and maybe we could become friends," I said. "And for the record I live it rich so,". "Nice work Kathrine," Jude said. I bowed water dripping to the floor. "Now enough of the easy stuff. Time for your first mission," William said. I smirked. This would be fun.

P.S when I said I acted like Natalie, I'm not THAT mean!

I didn't. Know about this previously, can I join ow?

hey there!

finally you posted!

but i'll do a POV at home later, i'm actually in my school's computer lab right now XD

just posting so i'd find my way back :D

I'll try but it might not be as good as your's. And I live in Australia too!!! I'll post tomorrow...way past my bedtime. :D

Ivy's POV
     Its a little hard to believe that its all over. The clue hunt I mean. But it was nice to get a little peace in quiet for a short time - even if that meant I can't be excused from classes anymore and I'll have to do all the work because I'm no longer "exempted." Little did I know that that peace will be shattered as fast as a bullet can go.
     Where am I you ask? Oh, nothing much...just stuck in an aquarium the Vespers built especially for me so I would die drowning. Ironic and sadistic - especially since I'm a swimmer.
     I just had enough time to ponder all of this over before I slip into unconsciousness. How'd I end up here anyway? Oh right, I was on a mission to infiltrate my own school - full of Vespers. Who knew it was such a hotspot? Imagine my shock when the glass broke, and I spilled out along with the water. I coughed out the water that invaded my lungs and looked for the device that have saved my life.
     Riley's mini bomb, I smile. That crazy Ekat never did let me down. I beat up the remaining guards and escape out of the window. Its time to go back to UN and make a progress report.

     "Hey, Ivy! How'd it go - whoah!" Riley's first greeting upon seeing me back. "Why are you all wet?"
     "Swimming." I replied sarcastically. I handed him back his mini bomb (destroyed of course). He grinned. We can pretty much understand each other's actions. Sarcasm often means I'm pissed, and handing him back an object he made to help me, destroyed, was a form of thanks.

~will continue...a little busy at school >.< 

Sorry I can't post mine right now, but probably like in the next day or so P.S. I LOVE your POV!

Richard's POV

"Hello young sir," said one of the resturants waiters. "What would you like to order today?"
  I was at a resturant in Paris with my 11 year old sister, Vannessa. We weere at the resturant because our mother, Cecile, was at a Lucian Counsil, with our mother's brother, Vikram. After the clue hunt, he ran away to hide from the goverment Officials, in Paris.
"I would like a dish of Caviar, a plate of Calamari and a bowl of Cream of Onion soup." I answered. The waiter raised his eybrows.
 "Would that be all for Sir?"
"Yes" next to me my sister coughed.
"I'll have the same, exept Cream of Mushrom."
"Drinks?"
"We have our special mineral water, thanks,"
The waiter tuned on his heel and walked away. "I can't wait to go shopping!" Vanessa said.
Suddenly, I herd a noise like someone sliding a blade out of a sheath. Quickly, I turned just in time to see a whole bunch of waiters behind them,all with daggers in there hands. I rubbed a button on my designer shoes, on the chair and a small poisoned blade ejected. I could see Vanessa, sliding out a dart gun disguesed as a small nail polish container. Quick as a flash, she fired 5 darts into the shoulders of 5 waiters. I grabbed a dagger for inside my tuxedo jacket and threw it at the lead waiter. One of the waithers grabbed a few shruikans from who knows were, and threw them at Vannessa. I grabbed another dagger from inside my tux and blocked the shrukans path.
"Vespers!" I shaouted at her. a look of shock crossed her face, and then grim determination. suddenly, she turned and ran away. I tried shouting at her but she wouldn't stop. She droopped her gun as she flew from the building. I ran to her gun picked it up then fired shots at the remaining Vespers.
"If you'll exuse me," I said as the poison took over them."I'llbe going now "and with that  my phone started ringing. The caller ID said"William MyIcintyre".

To Be continued 

Hannah's pov I was at the library after school, looking for some new books to read. Right then my phone buzzed. I slid it out to find a txt from someone I don't know. I read the message. You invited to join Taskforce39. Please come to Washington D.C. for the taskforce39 meeting. -WM. Then it had some coordinates at the bottom. Yikes, how was I to get from Alabama to Washington in 4 hours? I left the library and called a friend to fly me to Washington. But before he got to my house, I packed some weapons and my laptop. Mr. Dean's jet landed in my backyard. It was half way into the trip before we had any problems. A black helicopter flew up beside us and two men jumped out and onto the jet. Vespers, was my first thought. They somehow got in and tried to tackle me. I ran under their legs. The man on my right pointed a gun at me. "What did I do? Are you cops?" I asked. "Don't play stupid on us, we know you know who we are and why we came." The one on the left grunted. "Look, you must have the wrong person. My name is Elizabeth Aster and I'm heading to my sick grandmother's house." I lied. "Oh, sorry about the mistake. I told you, idjit that it was the plane back that way!" The one on the hollered. "Wait, idjit, you read the Starcature books?" "Of course they're the best. All though I seriously believe that the Others should win the starstuff." "Why they're the bad guys?" I asked. He looked at the gun in his hand and back to me. "Oh." I mumbled. They left in a hurry. A hour later the jet landed in an empty parking lot. The only thing there was a porta potty. I went inside and a voice kept saying flush, so I did. It was actually a elevator that took me to the meeting. The last to show up was a girl named Zac who kept on calling Mr. McIntyre Vulture dude. Then we had some tests, which I did pretty well on except on anything physical. The code cracking, hacking, lock picking, pic taking, and hologram race were the easiest.

I'll post later. My computer messed up and EVERYTHING I TYPED GOT ERASED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR >:(   
      

                   

I'll post soon. Promise. Just posting this so I can find my way back.

Seanna's POV:

"Oh my gosh, is the bell EVER going to ring? I have books to read, homework to do, ninja moves to master!"
I whispered to my friend Lexi as we waited in agony for the bell signalling the end of the school day. We were in health,the most boring class of the day. Finally, it rang, and we raced out of the classroom. I waved goodbye as she ran off to where her mom's car was waiting. I headed in the other direction towards my bus stop. Suddenly, my cell phone started ringing, I checked the caller I.D., unidentified caller. Great. I answered anyway.
"Hello?" I said.
"Hello, is this Seanna Cahill?" Said a voice that sounded familiar.
"Yes."
"This is William Mcintyre. You have been recruited for Taskforce 39. You'll be getting the coordinates on your phone shorty. Get there immediatly."
"Okay. I'll be there."
"Goodbye."
I checked the coordinates on my phone and then slipped it back into my pocket. I wouldn't be taking the bus. As I walked farther away from school, I eventually found an area that was deserted and called my friend Ani. Ani was 19 and had her own car. She was also one of the only people who knew about my Cahill heritage. She was always the first person I called when I needed a ride somewhere for Cahill buisness. She picked up after two rings.
"Hello?"
"Hey Ani"
"Oh hey Seanna, what's up?"
"I need a ride to some place in D.C. I've got the coordinates right here."
"Okay, I'll pick you up near the school."
"Thanks"
"No problem."
We hung up and as I turned around to head back to school, I saw someone run past a bush, then I thought i saw someone watching me from the trees. The next thig I knew, I was surrounded by Vespers. 
"Great." I said "Umm... I'm kind of in a hurry, so can we continue this at a later time?"
 "I think you know the answer to that." growled one of the Vespers, approaching me with his dagger clenched in his fist. As soon as he got close enough I jumped up and gave him a  kick in the gut so hard he went reeling backwards and crashed into another guy and they both went down hard. Another Vesper was running at me so I used a trick one o my friends always uses on me. (she's a tomas.) I stuck out my leg, hooked the end of my foot onto his ankle, and hanked him off balance. Then I swung him into another Vesper. There was only one Vesper left standing. I glanced down at my watch. There was no doubt Ani was getting worried, and now I was just plain irritated with the Vespers for holding me up for so long. As the last vesper approached I swung my fist at his head and hit him in the forehead. HARD. I must have hit him harding than I thought because his forehead started bleeding badly. He collapsed on the ground. But I don't think he was dead. I hope not. I don't want to beacome a killer. 
"I'd hang around but I have someone waiting for me. Bye-Bye! " I called over my shoulder as I raced off.
 

Oops, I accidently hit submit before I was done. Here's the rest:
Seanna's continued POV:

When I reached the car, Ani asked,
"why are you so late?"
"I got held up, don't really want to talk about it." I gasped, out of breath.
"Okay, whatever."
Whe we finally reached the headquarters, I stepped out of the car and Ani drove off. I got inside and took in  my surroundings. there were lots of chairs around a large table. Most of them were already filled, there were about 9 seats left. I sat down and looked around at the other agents. Most of them looked ike people no vesper would want to mess with. There were a couple of girls who looked nice though, and one one girl looked just ike Olivia Cahill. People were constantly coming in and when everyone was finally seated. there was still one empty chair left. someone must be late I thought.Then a girl came storming in. Everyone stared at her, and no wonder, she looked like Jane Cahill. Her face was an amazing resemblance of Jane. But she covered it all up with her  clothing choice. She was in all magenta and green. with fishnet armwear and bright eletric green lipstick. She got into an argument with mcityre and then we moved on to the trials. I was pretty good at all of them, and got praise for my spying abiities. After the trials I saw the girl who looked like Olivia Cahill. I waled up to her and introduced myself.
"Hi, I'm Seanna."
"I'm Olivia. You can call me Ivy." she replied.
"Did you enjoy the trials?"
"Yeah, they were ok."
"Well, bye. see you later."
"Bye" 
It was a pretty good day. And maybe I'll make some new friends tomorrow. 

Jaydens POV

My day started out like any other. Drawing in my book instead of listening to my History teacher, who in my opinion is probably older than the stuff she talks about. "Jayden! What have I just been talking about? You seem very intent on taking notes. You must love history." I smirk under my breath. "You were Just talking about the Berlin wall and how it is a very significant part of History." Thats all she ever talks about really. One minute she's talking about shakesphere and the next it's: 'Which reminds me of how important the Berlin wall was...' Blah blah blah. "Very good! your my prize student!" I almost burst out laughing. Me? Your kidding lady! I went back to drawing. I was doing a very detailed drawing of a wolf. I've always loved wolves. Then I found out about the Cahills and I guess I know why. Janus (my branch) has a wolf for a symbol. Which I think is awesome. Wolves are strong determined... I started thinking about family.... My parents...... I snapped out of it. I would NOT think bad thoughts. My parents were good people. People who didn't deserve to die. It's all because of the vespers.. Vespers... The bell rang bringing me out of my thoughts. I went out into the hallway after we were dismissed. I went to my locker and when I opened it a bit of paper fell out. I rolled my eyes and picked it up. How original. I thought. I picked it up and read it, it was a note from Mr. McIntyre. It explained to me about Taskforce 39 and gave me some coordinants. I read it, memorized it and purposly covered it in a special solution my Ekat friend gave me that removed ink. It blanked the paper and I wrote a random note on it just to be safe, scrunched it up and chucked it in the bin. As I walked away I glanced back at the bin. As I suspected my friend Cormac reached in and read the note. He rolled his eyes and phoned somebody. I read his lips: 'No updates on the suspect, are you sure he even knows? Sure he's a Cahill but he might not even... No sir. But... No sir... We have no Cahill related evidence! Yes sir... alright... Vesper 34 out." I grimaced. I could trust nobody. I walked down the hall and out the school doors. Hell yeah I was going to bunk school for something like Taskforce 39. It's not like the teacher can teach me anything about that. I jumped onto my bike and biked home to get some equipment.

I called a cab and arived at a seemingly blank brick wall. Did I want to draw on it? Of course but I knew it was important. I searched the wall and found a loose brick. I pushed it and an elevator opened I grinned. SO worth skipping math. I rid the elevator to a room under ground with a hallway. I walked along it and scanned my hand on a scanner. It turned green and read accepted. I walked in to a Massive room with the main feature a massive table. Taking note of all the chairs I decided to sit down I saw each chair had something different in front of it. When I saw the notepad and pencil I sat down kicked my feet up and started to draw. Obviously I was the first one here. I drew and drew when the other people came in I started talking but I was cautious. I didn't know them and I don't trust very easily. When I saw the door open again I knew it was the last person. I smirked, somebodys always late. I put the paper down but kept my feet up and watched the girl come in. The first thing I noticed was she was the spitting image of Jane Cahill, Second thing I noticed was here hair. Then she spoke: "Yeah, yeah, I get it. I dress weird and I look like a branch founder. Big woop!..." I went read a little those were the first things I noticed. "... Let's hope you don't get a whoop int he gut if you keep gawking at me like I have a pigeon on my head." The third thing I noticed was her attitude. I like this girl already. I thought grinning. I went back to drawing as she came over and sat down.


 "Hey, Vulture Dude." The late girl waved to McIntyre, the man with the vulture-like features. "Zacharia, we've been over this in Morocco. It's just Mr McIntyre." he sighed.
She snorted, "Pfft, and I told you it's just Zac, but now you're just on the road to an atomic wedgie to your feet, Vulture Dude," he glared at her before she sighed, "Fine, I'll call you Mr McIntyre...the Vulture Dude." 
Some of the members sniggered including me, others who actually had respect for Square McIntyre didn't surprisingly.
NRR spoke to us with a beautiful Russian accent that reminded me of something from a James Bond movie, "As you all know, there has been a situation with us and the Vespers. Now the Saladin League that includes Amy, Dan, Hamilton, Jonah, Sinead, and Ian, are dealing with the main part of the situation: getting the hostages back by getting the artefacts the Vespers need."
"But," Jude added, "It isn't enough. While they are following the orders, there needs to be group to go against them, to take down the Vespers before they could even think about domination plans, also a group to be our eyes, a group to be our sticky fingers, a group to be our investigating brain, a group to be our shield. That's what Taskforce 39 will do.
Professor Bradsley continued, "Out of millions of Cahill agents, the Madrigal branch has picked all twenty one of you as our Taskforce 39, the best of the best. And of course all of you are kids, the Vespers would expect their ultimate threat to be ruthless adult, they wouldn't expect...well...you."
Camille proceeded with the speech, "But we only heard of your talents and your stories through rumours, sources and papers, so we will be testing to see if they are true."
Vulture Dude finished off, "There will be four trials, each with a group of tests. Trial Levianthan, Trial Wyvern, Trial Otso, and Trial Lycanthrope, we will see you take the test individually or in groups. After the quick tests, it's time for your first mission. Now all of you go with Ms Radova to start Trial Levianthan."
NRR added on one more thing, "Zac, you're first."
She blurted my question out loud, "What? I didn't prepare for this! Why me?"
"Last to come in, first to start. And personally, I think this is the disipline you need, Zacharia." I swear I saw McIntyre's lips lift slightly into a smile.
"It's Zac! Z-A-C! You've been warned. You will get that wedgie."
I laughed. We got lead to a room. ( I can't be bothered explaining see the origianl POV ^) NRR explained the trial to us. The girl went first. I saw her move because I wasn't listening to the lecture NRR was giving us about the trial, I was watching her. She stole the phone and already entered the course before NRR had stopped talking. She was very skilled. It was an interesting first performance. I was last because I arrived first. I casually surveyed the course before taking the phone. I entered the room and I sprinted super fast and dived under the cars before the taskforce, NRR, or the manequins spotted me I took a photo of them from the perfect angle ( as a Janus I always know where that is.) In case I was spotted before I climbed onto the back of the black car I was hiding under and took an extra photo in case. I casually and silently moved through the shadows and scaled a lampost and crouched on top and took some high angle shots. I jumped over the 'street' and and take some over head shots midair and land silently in a black shade. I climb down under one of the stalls and take more crystal clear photos and I decide to have some fun. I scale the walls of the room and move silently until I'm under the viewing window all the while trying to be spotted by NRR and the force. When I jump up and take a photo of all of their startled reactions and flip down and walk casualy through the door. "Easy." I say so casualy that some of the taskforce members laugh. I toss NRR the phone and sit down and kick up my legs. She scowls and looks at the phone but laughs when she sees the reactions of all of them when I jumped up. I grin. On the next test I took one look at the code and knew what it said but seeing the confused look on my teammates face made me smile and I didn't say anything.

"Great, it's like double maths all over again." The girl from before mumbled.

"Yeah, and I was starting to like this place, too. Who knew it could be like school so fast." I whispered to her

She scoffed softly, "How is codebreaking going to help fight Vespers, 'I'm going to blow you up with my secret weapon...da! da! DA! Pigpens' "

I joined in her little imitation, " 'You pigpens are no match for my polybius squares' I know what you mean, I'm more into weapons and combat, myself. Danger is just so more fun than cracking symbols."

"Danger is addictive yet deadly, kind of like watching to much TV. Except you actually have an awesome adreneline rush."

"It's more like playing music if you ask me. Do you play an instrument?"

"Nah, even though I'm a Janus. I cannot play an instrument, my Mum does though and she's not the Janus parent. My Dad's the writer, my Mum's the composer and I'm just the girl who can make anything with colourful slop. What about your family?"

"Well, I'm a Janus, too. But I would rather not talk about...my...f...family right now." I was hesitant.

"What happened to them?"

"Vespers." I replied my voice cold and serious.

"I know what you mean, I really do. I'm not just saying that. I just found out my best friend wasn't really my friend and was really a Vesper spy."

My voice was returning to normal, "How do you know?"

"Well, her trying to kill me with a katana sword and her telling me she was a Vesper spy were pretty helpful hints." I grumbled.

"I'm Jayden, by the way. Jayden Knight." I held out my hand.

she blushed when I shook his hand, "Zac Cahill."

"I know, you spelt it out very loudly to Vulture Dude." I chuckled. She then chuckled, we both chuckled.

By the end of the test, we hadn't writen anything down so we came last, but I didn't care it was fun and we were the only people to not pass.

 Next there was an acurcy test. I went in last with some other agents. I had a plan already. It started off with jumping in the air just when the blaster fired it hit the other target. Sort of like Zac but i lept forward grabbed the blaster and shot every single target dead on while my team mates hadn't even gotten started yet. I blew on the top of the blaster. 'piece of cake.' 

The next test i was in a team and we had to make something out of the parts. My partner looked so confused that i said 'I'll make it and you can take half the credit.' She smiled and thanked me. I Made something I had made multiple times before. I made a transformable gun that transforms back and forth between a psp and a weapon. I got awesome marks and I looked over and saw the others. Some great. Some not. Some really artistic but not an invention at all.. Sorry Zac I laugh.

I hacked a computer for the next test. Easy again. Zac failed again and I laughed becuase she played a game instead.

For the next test we were blind folded and lead to a hologram of a forest. I made a compass out of my watch while walking and I got out of the hologram 2nd. I sigh.

I disguised myslef, I raced through laser beams rock climbed and did martial arts. Zac was pretty good at that. I escaped a tank in 9 seconds and at the end of it all. we were told 'enough with the easy stuff. Now for your first mission.' I was like. Easy stuff?

Abbey Sailor
 "there you go mom a new security system for the house" i spoke full of pride "well lets just hope it's enough i'm afraid we might have to move back to the Ekatrina stronghold" she said sadly "Mom i'm so sorry i didn't think Cara was a Vesper she... she" I was breaking out in tears now they streamed down my face in a endless avalanche. "it's okay my little bumblebee" she said in that comforting voice she always used. The door creaked open and the alarm system went off "opps sorry dad i just set up the new alarm system would you like to see how it works" i said "shure my little bumble bee" I pulled him upstairs in order to show him the control pannel. "see dad this controls the whole system" "is there any blind spots at all" he asked "why do you want to know that" i asked puzzled "oh oh just in case" i stared into his eyes and put my fingers on the sleeve of his shirt. I reacted instantly and knocked out his legs and sent him tumbling he pulled out a knife "i knew something was wrong you never called me bumble bee before and since when do yu carry posion darts in your sleeve?" He reached into his sleeve and pulled out nothing. "never knew what hit you did you" as i pulled out the darts "a simple sleeping solution i'm guessing" as i threw he dart at him instantly he was out and i pulled out the card "VESPER" i screamed and started to cry. My dad was proabaly dead and vespers had infultrated our family. I ran down stairs asnmom pulled me into her arms i pushed away and left. I walked all the way to the nearest strong hold and when i arrived came the news that i was to go to washington D.C right away 2 hours later i was sitting in a chair observing every body around me. People still were walking in i stared at the clock only 2 minuites until the deadline. Somebody came rushing in with Hair died in crazy colors. I tried not to stare but i had to have noticed she was obviously a janus she looked exacly like Jane. Then several people walked in all together it was NRR and Jude Watson they explained the tests and called Zac to go first. we all walked into the   observation room and watched her complete the challenge with ease. Soon the called my name Abbey. I walked into the room and had slid behind the first spot i saw. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a sample of the security system i was working on  and hooked it up to the best spot. I slid out and NRR was impressed and she looked at the photos, crystal clear. We were all handed a i pad and we had to solve a code i finished within 80 seconds before anybody else. Weapons accuracy test not my best skill but i got 12 out of the 20 that popped up. Good try Jude said to me. When the next trial started i practicaly jumped out of my seat. I transformed a couple of nuts and bolts into a security system my specialty and Jude was  very impressed. the next test i breezed through it and even though my rocket fuel was the only one to survive that did'nt help the lab which was now a pile of burning smolders. And then the final test computer hacking that was easy. hologram projection forest i stared up man i could get through this quickly i stared up man why do thet have to make this so easy i had taken astronomy since i was little  i stared up followed the north star and was the 2nd one out. Next was laser beams i was able to get out of them quickly spending many hours at the Ekat stronghold definetly helped and then rock climbing i tried but it was hard i made it but very slowly. After the trial ended i saw Ivy "ivy remeber me it's Abbey you go to school with me" "Abbey i'm so happy to see yo well lets get on to the next test. I walked into the changing room as Abbey and Walked out as Fiske Cahill. Impressive they all said. I failed at martial arts but absolutly succseed as the 8th one out of escape. After that they walked out and handed us our first mission wow i thought my life was tough.

FINALLY FOUND TIME TO WRITE!!! Anyways, here it goes. Sorry if it's not how you expected, I did this late at night so I hope it's good.

Brrriiinily Canggg the bell went. It meant that it was the end of school. "Hey Emzz, where are you going? Remember we have to meet up at the library to study for our music test," My best friend Jessica asked.
"Oh, hey Jessica. I'm a bit tired so I think I'll go home and hit the sacks (it means go to sleep)," I replied. I already knew all of the answers because it was about one of my ancestors, Mosart. I knew all about him so I didn't worry.
"Ok, see you tomorrow," Jessica said and left. I was sick and tired of boredom. I wanted to get out there and fight till my hearts content. I was walking home by myself minding my own buisness until I accidently bumped into someone.
"Oh, sorry mister," I said while collecting my things and placing them in my bag.
"No worries, hehehe," the man agreed. I suddenly got a text message. I didn't see who it was from because it said private. It said that I was chosen to be in a elite team dedicated to stop the Vespers. They'll called Taskforce 39. I was given coordinates on where I had to go and I literally jumped up and down.
"YES!!!" I screamed and texted to my parents.
Hey, mum, dad. I was chosen to be in Taskforce 39!!! Wish me luck!!! I sent them the both send me a siple but acceptable congratulations and good luck.
"Are you alright?" the man asked.
"I'm alri-hey, what's that on your arm?" I asked, noticing a burnt mark that looked like a little V. It was partly covered so I didn't see the whole thing.
"Well done," I heard a voice say from an alley way. A person walked out clapping with another person behind them.
"I never expected such a weak, helpless girl like you to have actually make it to the Taskforce 49," said the person.
"It's Taskforce 39 and who are you?" I asked.
"Well, I can't tell but I think you can tell who I work with," said the person and they withdrew guns.
"Finally some action!!!" I said and withdrew my sword from my bag.
"This will be fun," the person said and shouted shooting. I didn't know what I was doing, maybe it was reflexes but something made me move and I defended every single bullet. While the person was trying to load his gun, I knocked it off from him and as for the other Vespers...well, let's just say they went off screaming because I defended myself with only swords.
"Your not the only person who carries swords," the person said and got out two swords like mine from out of no where.
"Who are you?" I asked.
"A boy, let's just leave it at that," the boy replied and we went to attack. There was sword slicing everywhere and  eventually, he got cut.
"OOOWWWW!!!" the boy yelled and I ued this chance to run away from here as far as possible. The boy fell on the floor in pain and I actually felt sorry for him. I ran and followed the co-ordinates and it lead me to Washington D.C. I turned arouund and saw the boy trying to keep up but eventually gave up. I stuck my tounge out and ran.
"Wooow," I said, taking in the view a little. I ran towards the co-ordinates and I noticed that I was heading to a stink dump."Whoa, wish I brought a peg to put on," I said. I looked around and I saw a potty box thing.
"Oh you have got to be kidding me," I thought as I entered the potty box thing.
"Please flush," the voice said.
"What?" I asked.
"Please flush," the voice repeated.
"Ugh, they'll owe me for this," I said and flushed. My whole turned before my eyes and when everything wass still, I opened the door and saw a couple of people sitting at a desk.
"So your one of the Taskforce 39?" A boy asked.
"Yep," I replied and sat next to him.
"I'm Nickolas Cahill, Lucian, but you can call me Nick or 'The webster'," Nick said. "I'm Emily Cahill, Janus, nice to meet you," I replied. We waited for the others to arrive and Zac was last. McIntyre came in and talked to everyone. He explained what Taskforce 39 was supposed to do and what our duty was. Zacharia or 'Zac' and MyIntyre

were having a debate about what Zac want's to be called. He explained that they're were tests. The tests were called Trial

Levianthan, Trial Wyvern, Trial Otso, and Trial Lycanthrope. Once we completed all of our tests, I felt sorry for Zac.

"Hey, those tests were a bit hard, don't you think?" I asked Zac. 

"I definately agree," Zac replied.

"William looked over the results as we sat down, "Well done everyone. There are some impressive results. Now enough of the

easy stuff. It's time for your first mission."

Easy stuff? I thought. I could tell that a lot of people were thinking about the same thing.

Ivy's POV
     "Actually, you're the only one they called for, not me." Riley started. "I was just sent to look for you. They didn't tell me anything else, just that it was important."
     "'Kay!" I called out from the inside the girls' restroom. What, did you expect me to go to a meeting insuch a wet, horrid state? "So, where's the meeting?"

     I sat on an empty chair and waited for Mcintyre to start.

     Taskforce 39. Huh. Why didn't they sign up Riley? I pretty much did well on all the trials. I was praised for my endurance and patience. Well, I may be shortfused, but Ican stay clear headed if I want to. If I want to. A girl walked up to me, "Hi, I'm Seanna."
     "Hi, I'm Olivia. You can call me Ivy."
     "Did you enjoy the trials?"
     "Yeah, they were ok." Not very much actually. I almost suffocated to death on my mission just an hour ago!
     "Well, bye. See you later."
     "Bye." I hope I'll be great friends with her. I see some familiar faces here, but I'm not really close to any of them yet.

Abby's POV:

The phone rang just as I walked in the door. 

"Hola! ¿quién es este?" I asked. Oh shoot, spoke Spanish. Just got out of my latest mission in Mexico.  I already said the answer to "who won the battle of Bunker Hill?" in Spanish in U.S. History class. Great.

"Abigail, drop the Spanish this is important."

"Hello to you too McIntyre." I replied.

     

I sat on my bus, going home from school. My name was David Cahill(11)-former Janus agent who now tried to live a normal life and relative to Jonah Wizard. But things just didn't compare. In the clue hunt, I'd been an average agent for the Janus. I was known by the other branches because of my love of culture, my bright green eyes, and my fighting tech and technique. Well, there wasn't anything to do now. The clue hunt was over and Cora had decided my fighting technique couldn't help defeat the Vespers. And I was not trainde enough. She had a point. I was only 11."Crazy Cora. She'll learn." I mumble to myself. "What? What did you say?" said my best friend Jackson. "Nothing." I said. Jackson had helped me more than anyone to learn to live like a normal person. We'd met after my move frome the Janus Stronghold to Alison(a little town outside of Chicago(not a real city)). I looked out the window and fumbled with my emerald necklace. It was my stop. I got off the bus and started walking home. AS I started to open the door, I got a text. It said"you have been selected to become part of Taskforce 39. come to these coordinates and help stop the Vespers." YES!!! I thought. I ran up to my room and grabbed my emergency backpack I kapt for missions, dusted it off, left a note to my parents, walked out, and locke the door. I thought someon was behind me. I slowly turned around and gasped. It was a man pointing a gun at me. "I am vesper 2." He said, taking me in. "Your precious Cahill friends won't be able to meet you. Ever again." He started squeesing the trigger. I immediatly leapt into action, doing a high frontflip over the man and wipped out the daggars I kept in my sleeves. I landed and turned around. I prepared to fight. I went into action mode, and made a couple cuts that would cause pain, but not kill. I wasn't a murderer. I then smashed the flat of the blad to his head and he passed out. "I was hoping that you'd be a better challenge." I said, pitily. I rode a bus to as close as I could get to the coordinates. they were in Washington D.C. I walked up and was met by Mr.McIntyre. He greeted me and said all that fancy stuff. While we waited for everyone, I met a couple guys-Jayden Knight, Nick Cahill and Justin Cahill. Then we went through Trial Levianthan, Trial Wyvern, Trial Otso, and Trial Lycanthrope. I succeeded in most of the trials. I was pretty good at all of the skills, but I hadn't mastered them. People freaked out when I pressed a button and turned my daggars into laser guns. I failed miserably at trying to get out of that crazy tank. When we were all doen, mr mcintyre said""Well done everyone. There are some impressive results. Now enough of the easy stuff. It's time for your first mission." "fist mission! Is it bad to hope mine is an easy one?" I said to no one in particular. "I think that way too." said a girl anmed Emily. "This is crazy!"

Sorry Zac is it? I can only write once a day and it's gonna end up being in parts! And if you don't mind I'll use some of the other agents.
                                                                                                                           Cheers from your friend in London,
                                                                                                                                         Kathrine
P.S I have upgraded my wepons! I now have poison finger nails and darts hidden in a nail polish bottle, a necklace that sprays poison gas! How awesome is that! It's simply divine!
P.P.S I have begun ot wear deisgner tomboy stuff  (It's really hard to find) and silk, cashmere, and sometimes formal stuff like fancy dresses, shirts, etc. And I have aquired a taste for some fancier food lke caviar (who knew fish eggs are so good!) and some other stuf. But I'm still tough as nails with Tacky glue on them! And rememer silky brittish accent

My name isn't really Zac, it's Lauren. Zac is my character's name. And I got to mention that I'm not really 13, I'm 15. I just feel like I'm 13.

I forgot to post my profile on the sign-up, any chance I could still join?

Kate's POV
I sat at my mirorr stroking my long brown hair. After that I stood up and tied it into a ponytail. Then put a headband on.
"KATE!" My dad yelled. Whenver he did that I knew it was something good. Ever since the clue-hunting days my time with
my dad has been limited. Now, with those excuses for humans. A.K.A. Vespers, I have even less time with him.
I raced dwon the stairs and flung myself into his arms, "Dad, what are we going to do today?"
He put me down, "We're going to Fiji for the weekened!"
"Thanks dad, I'll get packing now. He smiled and walked to the kitchen. I packed a few pairs of clothes and I clipped on my flower.
But it wasn't an ordinary flower. When my dad spied on the lucians the Kabras gave it to me. Basically, the part you clip on to your hair is
actually a scrunched up rope for climbing buildings. The petals contained a different vile of poison.
I couldn't wait any longer it was time to go...
Sorry, I'll write more later

my computer messed up again!!!!! rest of POV:

"Abby, this is very important. You're invited to Taskforce 39. The Vespers are now closer to conquering the Cahills and the world. There need to be flies on the wall to stop them, that's what Taskforce 39 is for. We need them at front lines before the Vespers could make one single move."    

"No pressure." I muttered. "But, I accept. I need the details."

"Be at these coordinates in four hours. Ciao" McIntyre replied.

"Adios Amigos." I hung up the phone and sure enough the information was in. I looked them over. I was going to Washington D.C.! Awesome! Just then I heard a crash through the window. I turned around. It was my 6th grade science teacher. I'm in 8th grade now, but I still hated her from the bad grades she gave me. She was just jealous that I was smarter than her. "Hello. I always thought you were mean enough to be a Vesper." She growled at me. (no seriously...growled...weird huh?) I kicked her in the stomach. It hurt so she leaned over to grasp her big, fat belly. She replied with another growl and a punch. I quickly deflected it with my right arm and punched with the left. I hit her square in her fat nose. (she was fat okay?) It started to bleed. She was distracted with the pain for a second. I took the opportunity and pushed her body to the ground. It took her all her might but she got off the ground, ready for more. Just then she took out her gun and pointed it at me.

"Goodbye Abby."  She said. I tried to move out of the way but she pulled the trigger. Nothing happened. I burst  out laughing.

"You forgot to load it?" She continued to attempt to fire, but it was no use. I stopped laughing for a second, kicked the gun out of her hand, and used it as a club. She looked dazed for a moment and jumped out the window. Somehow she landed on her feet unharmed and dashed away into the night.

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I was at the command center. We had just gotten out of the tests. I nearly passed. I was exhausted.  William looked over the results as we sat down, "Well done everyone. There are some impressive results. Now enough of the easy stuff. It's time for your first mission."

Now what?         

~Sorry the original was longer but I don't have time to rewrite the entire thing. :(   
  
 
 

Um I'm gonna redo my P.O.V. I'm gonna start with the tests...

The first test was easy. Nrr had handed us a camera phone and we had to take a picture of the "vespers" delivering a package. I accepted the phone and entered the room. There were several hiding places. I found a set of stairs leading up to a building. I climbed up them quickly and crouchde behind the air vent. I quickly snapped the pictures and retreated back ot where the others were. "All done easy," I proclaimed. I handed over the phone. I heard NRR mumble something like "why does everyone take perfect shots,".
I snickered. test number 2, codes. "this should be good," I muttered. Wre were handed what Americans call an 'iPad' with a code in it. I solved it in seconds. It was a typical Lucian code."Done," I said grinning. The others soon finished. Next accursy. There was a room with a series of targets. I pulled out a dart gun and an English coin. I pushed the face and a mirror appeared. "Keep your eye on the room," I said aiming the dun backwards. "Fire," I said. I squeexed the trigger. The dart went flying. ricachaing into all the targets. I stepped out. "And that is how a Lucian gets things done," I sat blowing off smoke from the dart gun. The next test was invention making. "Oh joy," I muttered.  A series of parts were placed in front of me. A tube, 4 tubes with wheels on the bottom of each, what seemed to be a head, and circuts. Once signalled I began to make my invention. A robot dog. I connected the wires of the circuts and eventually made the dog. I glanced over at the person next to me, Zac I think. She wasn't making an invention, no she was making a sculpture. "You know it's inventions not sculptures," I sneered. She looked up at me. "And what's that supposed to be," she countered. "A dog, can't you see," I jeered jesturing to my perfect dog. Then she muttered. Once the judging started I dazzled her with my robot dog. "Impressive..." she said. The second test was making rocket fuel. "Wow they need an upgrade," I muttered. I had no idea what was coming. I made my rocket fuel. Good to have Ekat in me I thought. When that rebel (that's my character's opinion), Zac, attempted to make rocket fuel, she exploded the lab! "Ohmigosh! What happened?" I squealed. "Uh explosion," Zac said. I rolled my eyes. "That figures," I said. The last test was computer hacking. "Piece of cake," I said. I started hacking. I looked over at Zac. I could hear beeping and buzzing. Computer game or weird firewalls? I had sucessfully hacked (if you are wondering i hacked the boarding schools system. Gym class has been gone and more science). I heard the punk girl whispering to the 14 year old guy. ANd theroy proved, it was comuter game. Don't even bother, worry about yourself, I thought. Trial Osto was next. We were put in a virtual reality room, mine unfortunatly was desert. I could feel the heat waves and hot sand. I had the Ekat swiss army pack thing. I took it out and rumaged for the compass tool. Once found it picked up the nearest magnetic field.
      I came out in third. To my surprise Zac was fifth. Next test of the trial was flexibility. I was set in a room with lasers and I had to dodge them and push a button so that the instructor can see my time. Zac was first finishing in 14 seconds. I was eventually up next. The beams were everywhere. I nimbly dodged them and pussed the button with a time of 9 seconds, the highest. "Nice work," the instructor said. "Thank you," i beamed. The next out of the many tests we had to dress up as a person and we have a limeted amount of time to compeltely disgise ourselves. There were several weird items like thread and a mop and spray paint. My disguise was perfect, Nellie Gomez. I came out looking like her, but better. "I fee like cotton candy," I teased. The others came out. Zac's caught my attention, Natalie Kabra. "Wow like I havn't see that before," I grunted. Then she mocked her. "Natalie is my friend and although I admitt she does talk like that," I admitted. "How could you be friends with her?" she said. "You'll have to join the school to see how," I said. I got judged as one of the best. Ok that's it, I already wrote the last test. Sorry that I had to redo it!
                                                                                                                                  Cheers from London,
                                                                                                                                                       Kathrine

  Sorry, I forgot my Vesper experience.
                  
                James's POV

              RING, RING. Finally, school was out. I was just walking out of the school building when my phone rung. I got a text saying, "Welcome to Taskforce 39. Meet at DC." "Congrats on making it. Such, a shame that you won't make it there." I whirled around. There was 3 Vespers standing right behind me. One started come towards me with a knife. Oh,well, time to test out my brand new poison ring. It had trainquilizer in it, this time. Down he went. Vesper number 2 pulled out gun and tried to shoot but, no luck for him. Knocked him out cold. The remaning Vesper was one of my classmates! I took out my knives and threw them at my  classmate. The blade made contact with his shoe and he went right down. I took out my sword and knocked him out with the flat side of the blade. I was on my way.    

Kate Hue's POV: I hated math. I was bad at it too. Well, actually, I was pretty good, considering I was in the Pre. Algebra class, but I was the worst in the class. It all seemed like a bad dream to me. My bad dream started today when I was called up to the board to do a problem. I took the marker and started writing, hardly knowing what I was doing. Suddenly, I heard a noise coming from where my teacher was standing. I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye, and saw that she was staring straight back at me. Uh-oh, I thought. I knew what this meant. She was a Vesper! Ring ring! Ring ring! I pulled my cellphone out of my pocket and looked at the caller ID. William McIntrye. Without even thinking of the no cellphone rule, I answered it. "Hello?" I said. "Is this phone secure?" Mr. McIntrye's voice replied. "Uh, yeah, I think so," I answered, staring at my Vesper Math teacher. "Kate, you're invited to Taskforce 39. The Vespers are getting closer to conquering the world..." "Um, I need you to kind of hurry up with this speech Mr. McIntrye," I cut him off. "I just discovered that my math teacher..." "Is a Vesper," Mrs. Carthy sneered. I felt sorry for the other students. "No cellphones allowed Kate Hues," Mrs. Carthy told me, reaching for the device. I pulled it away. "Where do I need to go?" I asked Mr. McIntrye quickly. "Go to these coordinates in Washington D.C.," Mr. McIntrye replied, sending me a text. Then we hung up. I glanced at the coordinates, and then up at Mrs. Carthy. "I'll have to deal with you later," I told her, backing up toward the door. Without me even knowing it, Mrs. Carthy ran over to the door so she was blocking it from me. Quick as a wink, I then dashed to the window and jumped out. "Kate Hues!" Mrs. Carthy yelled angriliy as I disappeared over the edge. It was a short jump because we were only on the first floor, but when my feet hit the ground, I started running. I texted my best adult friend as I ran. Soon, a bright blue car pulled up in front of me. I jumped in, knowing exactly who it was. "Hi Matthew!" I said to my butler. "We need to go to these coordinates."  I showed him the text and Matthew took off. We drove for what seemed like two hours, but sure enough, we got to the coordinates. I jumped out of the car, thanked Matthew, and as the blue car drove off, I looked around. I was in a park. The only thing that was in site was a porta-potty. I ran over to the porta-potty, thankful that it was here because I had to go, when a mechanical female voice said, "Please flush." I looked around and saw a button that read, "Flush." I pushed the button and realized I was in an elevator heading down. When it stopped, I got out and walked around. It looked pretty much like a command center. In the middle of the room was a 'C shaped table. Sitting at the table were a few kids. "Hello Kate Hues, Madrigal," a voice said. I turned to the voice and saw Mr. McIntrye standing there. NRR, Jude Watson, Camille Wizard, and Professor Bardsly were all standing there too. "We have to wait for the other agents to arrive Kate, so take a seat. I sat down and waited.

A little while later, everyone had arrived except for the girl they called Zacheria Cahill, or Zac. Soon, she arrived too, making an amazing entrance. "It's time for the tests," NRR said. I aced all of the tests, except for the last one, Escape Artisry. I made it out right as the time was up. "Well done, everyone," Mr. McIntrye said when everyone had finished. "There are some impressive results. Now, enough of the easy stuff. It's time for your first mission." I grinned. I couldn't wait for the mission.



Sorry I was so late! Here it is. I finally posted it! Again, so sorry!

One week left of posting POVs about chapter one. So those who need to continue or start, DO IT.

 Vanessa Kabra's POV: 
I was stuck in Science & Engineering class, staring at the clock. Mrs. Dodds*** was only showing us how to hack into some limousine, so it wasn't too important.
"DLIIIIIIIING! DLIIIING! DLIIIIIIIIING!" the bell sounded, and you would NEVER guess what the class did: tore the papers to shreds, and jumped up and started to sing some kind of a summer song.
"Vanessa! Vanessa! SNAP OUT OF IT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" my best freind, Cecelia/Cece/CC, was SUPER into fashion. Whenever we went to the bathroom, she'd spend-litterally- HOURS at the mirror, either:
A. putting on lipstick or B. applying some other type of cosmetic thing-y.  "Let's get outside." I suggested.
"Sure." Cece said, putting blush on so fast, there was a mass of fog around her face! "I have to show you something anyway." She started to drag me somewhere beyond the camera filled bushes. Somehow she managed to get the both of us past the cameras in the bushes.
"Good. You brought her."
I noticed a giant 'V' on their uniforms.
"You're a Vesper Cece?"
"Yes, yes I am. I was sent here to become your friend. To earn your trust, so that I coud kidnap you at some point.The only way to do that was to act like your real friend, Cecelia Woodfrank. Sieze her Men!"
                                                                 *TO BE CONTINUED*

Here is the first part of my POV.
Sylvlynn’s POV
 I looked in the mirror. My dark auburn hair was in a crown of braids, my blue stripe hanging down acting as side bangs.  I was wearing ice skating tights, a black skating skirt (below finger tips of course), knee high blue convers matching my shirt witch matched my blue stipe.
Beep! Beep! My cell phone ringed for about 3 seconds before I picked it up.
Madison: What’s up?
Sylv: Hanging out with toilets in a DC bathroom.
Madison: Of course. Need any high speed helicopters?
Sylv: No.
Madison: OH, the Madrigals wanted me to tell you that you are invited to join the Taskforce 39.
Sylv: Where do I need to go.
Madison: Xxxxxxxx Xxxxxxxx is the location.
Sylv: I’ll talk to you later.
Finally something exciting do in DC. After typing the location into my phone I started to walk there.
“Will if it isn’t Miss Sylvlynn Rogers. I’m Vesper One.” The voice sent beetles marching up my back.
“What do you want?” I turned around to see a man in black.
“Just your skills and…oh some of your blood would be nice.”
This guy was giving me the creeps.

After I got off the phone from my call from Myicintyre, I went to the Cahill stronghold. I couldn't find Vannessa so I called Myicintyre. "Were is Vannessa?" I asked.

"She is here at the stronghold," hee said.
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Sorry, writers block! 

Don't you need your POV to be like Rick's since it mentioned your character?

Continuation of Kate's POV......
I raced my dad to the car, as always I won. He was always a good sport about it.
He sighed, "Not again Kate." He smiled just kidding, I loved my dad.
Five minutes later we were at the airport. We instantly dragged our selves over to
our private plane.
"Once we get on board you can go to your private quarters to freshen up," My dad
reminded me.
"Yes dad," I replied.
"Okay sweetheart, I'm ging to take a nap if you need me." He kissed me on my forehead
and went to his room.
I entered my bathroom and splashed some cold water on my face. Thinking that nothing could
ruin this trip. Usually, those thoughts were wrong, he had a meeting, someone was kidnapped,
vespers were found rooming the area. But this time would be different.
I sighed in relief and went outside. When I heard the bloodcurdling scream of my dad.





I'm going to break it up into chunks.