Teen Spy Agency

Tyler:

Puppet stormed out and I watched her even when I couldn't see her anymore. Mr.Bossman sighed and said angrily "Just leave" He walked out in a huff. I wjipped around and slammed Colby against the wall, clutching him by the throat. Through my teeth I said "Don't you ever touch me." I slammed him against the wall again and said "And never touch her again, or I'll kill you."

I let him go and stormed out of the room.

Hey, I'm back... what did I miss?

Not much. Adrian was jsut confronted by Eighth and Puppet adn Tyler had a little drama while training. I'm not sure what the others are doing... Oh, and Puppet now has a tattoo.

Puppet: I stormed in my room and slammed the door. Ugh, today just might be the worst day of my life! I should have figured he would do that. I mean, he never really liked Colby and he is the type to get angry quick. I walked over to my closet and grabbed a few clothes. Maybe a nice shower would calm me down. --- The bed under me was warm and soothing, really strange considering that this was by far the hardest bed I ever did lay on. Maybe this will all just blow over tomorrow. I laughed and shook my head. Even I knew that was a lie.

Okay, I'm all caught up on the past seven pages and ready to go! This looks fun!



Name: Nixie Bach

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Picture:

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Country: Germany

Allegiance: Europe

Skills: Is a yellow belt in Judo, and managed to take acting classes for two whole years. Is a fast runner due to long legs, and even walks unusually quick.

Flaws: Has ADD, which causes her to get distracted very easily and rarely finish things on her own. She also has trouble keeping a schedule.

Personality: Her tastes change almost daily, simply because she grows bored with things that quickly. A happy person who tries to be optimistic, even though she confuses even herself. Gets frustrated easily, and hates that she never finishes anything. She gives her job her all, no matter what her job, in the hope that she can finish before she grows bored. Gets bored easily, and is absolutely never serious.

History: She was diagnosed with ADD only recently. All throughout her childhood people pressured her to finish what she started, to pay attention when they were speaking, etc, etc. She never understood why it was so hard for her to keep interest when her friends were completing the classes they had started when they were five. She kept pressuring herself to do better, though all the pressure accomplished was to pile up and, eventually, cause her to avoid giving people expectations of her. She was recruited for Europe’s intelligence agency for reasons only they know, but she tries to keep up her standards because she’s afraid of what might happen if she slipped up. So now she’s here, with her thick accent and “to blend in, you need to stand out” motto.

Up for Love: Yes

Other: Rubs her hands together and/or smoothes out her hair whenever she gets anxious or bored.


I hate to ask this, but could someone pull me in?

Tyler:

After I stormed out I went to the gym. I spoted an open punching bag and quickly claimed it. I punched it, letting out all of my rage. You're such an idiot. Why the heck did you blow up like that? Now Puppet's mad at you! Stupid anger problems. Stupid possessivness. I thought. When someone looked at me funny I realized I'd said that outloud.

Tessa:

I stared at Cara's blank expression. I had to admit it was kinda weird but she seemed like she could be a good friend.

(Sorry guys, I've lost track of some of my people.)

Lucius:

I wandered the halls bored. I hadn't befriended anyone and I was about to go insane.

Adrian:

After the girl left, I went over to my bed and sat down, head in my hands.

Was I stupid? Yeah, probably... Did I like Carson? Sort of.

I groaned and threw the nearest thing I could grab at the door. Someone yelped and ducked. I looked up to see Carson standing just inside my room. I was so stupid...

"Something wrong?" she asked.

I sighed and shook my head but she didn't seem convinced. I closed my eyes, wishing I was anywhere but here.

"Adrian," she warned and I felt her sit down beside me. "Adrian, look at me." She put a finger under my chin and raied my head. I opened my eyes.

"What?" I muttered. She just smiled at me. Great, how am I supposed to know what that means?

Puppet: Someone knocked on my door, jolting me from my half-sleep. I opened the door and a girl i'd never seen before stood there. "May I help you?" The girl looked at the paper in her hands then up at me. "Im Nixie, and I think I have the wrong room." I laughed and stepped out the room. "Im Puppet, and I think you do too." I took her paper and smiled. "You're across the hall." She took her paper back and scratched her head. "Is Puppet a nickname or something?" I smiled and shook my head. "No, my actual name. Trust me, I caught hell for it in Elementary School. People got used to it though." She laughed and suddenly siezed my arm. "Love your tatto! Who did it?" A lump rose in my throat and I coughed it away. "A friend of mine, you'd meet him soon enough...I hope. Welcome to TSA."

Tyler:

I headed to my room and spotted a girl standing outside Puppet's room. I walked over and said "Hey, I'm Tyler. You are?" Puppet shook her head and said "Told you." to the girl. She laughed and said "I'm Nixie." She grabbed my arm "Love your tattoo!"

**Thanks for bringing me in. Sorry this is so short, I'm not sure where to go with it.**

Nixie

“Sheesh, does everyone have one but me?” I said with a grin.

“Only a select two,” said Tyler. “Want to join us?” I chuckled and shook my head.

“No, I think I’d grow sick of it after a week.” He shrugged. “Hey, when’s dinner?” The two were silent for a moment before Puppet spoke. “Don’t get your hopes up.”

Tyler:

"Hey, when's dinner?" Nixie asked. Neither me or Puppet answered. After a long pause Puppet said "Don't get your hopes up.". I glanced at my watch "Dinner is actually starting right now I believe. But don't get to excited. It tastes like cardboard flavored paper." She chuckled. I began walking to the dining area. Puppet and Nixie followed. I fell into step with Puppet and leaned down to her ear "Sorry." I whispered.

Puppet: We walked to the cafe with Nixie, Id have to remind myself to find out what her speciality was. "Sorry," Tyler whispered. I looked up at him, but did'nt say anything. I just half smiled, at least he apologized. We entered the room and the smells of horrible food rushed into my nose. I made a short gagging noise and went to stand in line. Nixie was giving her options weary looks, I just grabbed what was said to be soup. Tyler fell into place on the right of me and I stood up on the tips of my toes to reach his ear. "Forgiven." ---- "This is horrid," Nixie gasped while violently pushing her plate away. I laughed and gulped down what was left of my soup. It tasted like dish water...maybe it was dish water. "Told you," I said slowly. I closed my eyes suddenly. "Hey, Tyler, do we leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? I forgot."

Tyler:

Puppet reached up to my ear and whispered "Forgiven." I let myself smile. Don't mess it up again Tyler a voice in the back of my head said.
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Puppet snapped her eyes shut and said "Hey, Tyler, do we leave tomorrow or the day after tomorrow? I forgot." I paused in mid-bite and dropped the fork onto the tray "Where? For Scotland?"

Puppet:
" Yeah, I can't..."
" You guys are going to Scotland?" I smiled and her and shrugged.
" Yeah...I guess. I don't make the rules around here."
" I do," came a voice from behind me. I didn't jump or flinch though, I heard him approach.
" Go away," Tyler hissed. Nixie poked me in the arm with her fork.
" Who's that," she mumbled. Colby sat down next to Nixie and started to introduce himself, quite arrogantly if you asked me.
" My name is Colby, head of the combat department of TSA. I have a twin, Carson, but she's rather busy right now. Our father is..." and that's where I got bored. I droned out the sound of his voice and picked at my shirt, yawning a bit. I looked up at least two minutes later and he was still talking! I stood up and grabbed my tray.
" Sorry," I said smiling," but Colby's voice is giving me a migraine."