Secret Spy in High School

This is La Florence Academy. School for the worlds' elite children: prodigies, talented children and most of all, children from wealthy families. This academy specializes on sharpening its' students talent and prepares them to the outside world by building their foundations and setting up connections for their future. Really, this school is for those who wants to make a name in every aspect of the world economy, and amidst all of this, a girl walked through the corridors of the school, not knowing that she caught everyone's attention as she passes by."Your missions will be given to you, in the meantime, stay at low profile." Said the voice in her wireless radio."Roger that Al."This girl is Hestia Leblanc a.k.a Blanc. She is a spy sent by the ISO or International Spy Organization to regulate and eliminate certain persons ordered by the organization. Hestia is one of the top and youngest spy of the org, she specializes in infiltration and information collection

Hestia is contemplating on her decision, she was ordered to have a low profile inside the school to avoid too much attention and yet here she is, following the 'President' to the council room for the application of being a Vice President.'Why am I doing this? I was ordered to have a low profile so I can do the mission efficiently and without any trouble and here I am, signing up as Vice President. But what can I do? I can't go inside the gymnasium where the target spends most of his time because I am not an authorized personnel, and I can't just walk to him when he's out, he won't pay attention because I'm a nobody. I can't also attempt to be in his circle, I have to become popular first to try and that defies the order of having a discreet profile. Argh! This is the only choice left.'Hestia thought to herself profusely as th

For the two people inside, the room is eerily quiet despite of the sounds that can be heard. The rustling of the leaves, the swooshing of papers and the way the pen glides on the papers. Even though the light shines from the window; for them, the room is dark. The tense atmosphere and glum aura that comes out of the two. You would think that these two are having a tragedy and yet their surroundings contrast their feelings.This is how Hestia would describe the situation she is in. She immediately went home after her encounter with Arthur Beckett and after a week, she never saw him again. She tried to go home late hoping that she would bump into him again but it's no use. She didn't see even a shadow of him. And in that week, nothing abnormal occurred when she is observing Aaron or his surroundings. No strange movements or conversation and no wary people around him too. She felt like her

"I– I, I'm ac– actually, I'm—"She heaved a deep sigh before continuing. She's still nervous because she knows this can help them but then it will definitely affect her mission. But what can she do, this can help them and they have the same goal. Still, Hestia is wary of sharing such information; they will definitely ask her tons and tons of questions and she will needs to answer even just some of them. Hestia can't seems to reach a decision at all.On the other hand, the siblings are patiently waiting to what she's going to tell them. As the silence goes, their heart beat goes faster and faster with each second. Their starting to get nervous, they looked at each other quizzically to ask if they know anything about this, but both of them shake their heads in dismay. Both of them don't have a clue or even a hint on what she's going to say. Yet, both of them are pulled fro

Damian was furiously tapping his foot on the floor while his hands were laying on the desk, holding a pen and paper but doing nothing. His brows in one line, his eyes a slit, and his lips so thin it may not exist at all. He was staring at the doors waiting for Hestia to arrive. He came to the school real early and waited for her in the Student Council room. He needs to clarify something with her, and the things he heard isn't helping him.He was furious this past four days because of her suggestion to accept Arthur's application in which her sister supported. Of course, being known as the calm president, he tried to live in those names but failed. After Hestia's last statement, he stormed off the room and rode home immediately, leaving the two girls staring at each other. An in those four days, they persuaded him to say yes. He kept his poker face and serious demeanor but deep inside, hi