Abby and the Babies

Abby went into labor and Joe drove her and a frantic Townsend to the local hospital. They would have used the school hospital, but everyone is gone for the holidays.

And yes I said babies. She's having twins. I said that right?

Anyway, since I'm not needed I volunteered to take care of Suzie the kitten, and Butter and Carl, Townsend's corgis.

Do you have any idea how hard it is to type or read with jhngfcsd

Seriously, if they dance on the keyboard one more time...



-K

Awkward and Awesome: Christmas Addition

Awesome: 

When your scissors glide

Awkward: 

When they then get stuck and rip the paper

Awesome:

 Finding the perfect gift for you friends and family

Awkward: 

When you have no money

Awesome: 

Running into cute boys at the mall

Awkward:

 The time you do is the time you forgot to wash your hair (that or they give you the Gallagher Glare) 

Awesome: 

Walking around the towns bedazzled with lights, trees, and snow. Not to mention that lovely Christmas Spirit!

Awkward: 

That Christmas Spirit goes right down the drain when they notice the uniform (Then comes the Gallagher Glare)

Awesome: 

Spending time with your family!

Awkward: 

When your family isn’t there

"Happy" Holidays 

-K

Joe is back

It snowed today. Great big beautiful flakes flying down all over the school grounds. Joe Soloman came back today and there was a whirl wind of Joy. Everyone came rushing down to see him, his wife, Headmistress Morgan, in the lead. I stayed in my seat in the library and watched. Liz jumping up and down, Bex standing back calm and collected, but with a big smile on her face. Ditto with Macey. Cammie spinning round and round, Joe slapping Zack on the back and kissing his wife until  Liz and all the other girls who had stayed over the holiday break blushed. Abby and Townsend gathering around, Abby who is now huge laughing with Joe. Even Townsend had a smile. (And not his annoying smug smile)

I still feel alone, but every thing is a little better now that Joe has come back.

-K

I'm Fine. I lie

Lily and Jess keep trying to cheer me up. I didn't tell them, but I think they could tell I was feeling a bit off.
Plus Headmistress Morgan told them

They offered to take me back home with them, or they offered to ask their parents if they could stay.

I told them no. I was fine.

Gah.

I hate lying to my friends.

At least I don't have to act as much, now that they have gone home. It is kind of nice to be by myself in the dorm and to wander the empty halls. I can vent my pain on the heavy bags in an empty Training Barn with no one to see my pain

-K

Mom and Dad's Merry Christmas Mission

I just got a call from my Dad. (No cell phone. Duh. He called the office) I rushed down to talk to him. He has to go on a mission. Mom is going with him. I will have to spend the holidays at Gallagher. Not that I don't like my school, just I was so excited to see my parents and I never suspected this could happen. Mom and Dad are mostly retired. Mom mostly just teaches and does office work. Dad travels around a lot giving talks and briefings. An old mission opened up. They are going as their old covers (romantic couple get away) returning years later.

They called to let me know and ask if that would be ok. Of course I said "Yes, go ahead. I'll be fine."

But I'm a spy. We lie.


-K

Fandom Fridays

So, I've decided to have Fandom Fridays!

These will most likely be once a month.

hey, don't look at me like that. I have a TON of classes, ok?!

Not to mention the undercover specialized training thingy Lily talked me into. It's extra credit.

I have to apprentice under someone at our school for a semester. So I've been working with the school chef.
He swears he'll never give up his creme brulee recipe, but I will break him,

Also!!! I changed the look of the blog! This will (Hopefully) make it easier to read.


Got to go

-K

Short post about my roomies

Life has been crazy here. It always its. Headmistress Morgan officially ok'd by blog, just so you know, before I even started and I can now post from the Gallagher School.

I have a couple papers to write and I really should be doing that instead. But I decided to take a brake and write a tiny bit about my roomies.

Lily is shorter then me, and loves anything to do with computers or gadgets. She loves braking codes and passwords. If she doesn't make it in life as a spy or scientist, then I think she might become a computer hacker. Sorry.Did I say BECOME a computer hacker? I meant become the most notorious computer hacker the world has ever seen!   She also loves putting together disguises, complete with pocket litter.  She is a sophomore and on the research and development track.

Jess is a sophomore too, but she is an the cov-ops study course with me. Jess is awesome at languages. Not only can she learn a language creepily fast, but she almost always gets the accent right and can mimic anyone's voice after hearing it once.

I guess I should say a little about myself as well. I love martial arts, locking picking and wilderness survival.  I am also a big fan of Melinda May, Natasha Romaoff, Bex Baxter, and Oliver Queen.

 -K

Into the Woods

The Gallagher Mansion has been rebuilt. They tried to make it as much like it used to be as possible. A stone castle blown in from the past.

But it somehow didn't have the same feel.

The Woods were a different matter. I was raised in the country and i spent a lot of time in the woods.My Dad taught wilderness survival (when he wasn't working with the Government)

I hunted, hiked, camped. I lived, loved, and breathed the woods.

They told me not to stray off the trail. Land mined, they said. And it was and you shouldn't.

But I know landmines, and I know woods. I found a lovely little path. You have to walk on this 3 little rocks, and on to a fallen tree. But it isn't. This tree has been here for a long, long time.

Anyway, you walk across it. From the end of the fallen tree, it you stand on the root ball, you can grab onto a rope hanging from a tree. It's camouflaged to blend into the woods, and i only found it because i went to sit on the end on the tree, amoungst the cool roots sticking up in all directions and felt something hit me in the face. i pulled on it and it stayed put. If you look at it at just the right angle, you can see it stretching up into a near by oak tree.

When i came back the next day, i climbed up it. From the tree i found a little hut hidden up there. A tiny platform. And rope bridges made of the same camo rope. Some had camouflaged material and some had moss and old gunk hanging off it. the deeper into the mined woods i went, the more....posh...the tree huts got. Until i found "the hub"

 

                                                                A tree house with ropes leading off in all different directions.

I found some pretty old things, from Gallagher girls of the past.

Notes for an ancient cov-ops class. just saying Miss Julie from long ago, Your teacher and mine should totally meet up. They would love each other.  But then everyone loves Abby




-K 

I'm super busy right now. Do you have any idea how much homework you have to do at a spy school?
But you only get to go into town once in awhile, so when your favorite teacher offers you  a ride into town, you say yes.
I can't post from the school ( with all the tech blocking my cheap electronics) so I'm sitting in the Roseville Library.
I will write the rest of my blogs from the school ( on my laptop) and then bring it into town.
It's annoying. It has to be checked over every time I leave and when i get back.


I look like a normal girl. Typing away. They don't know my secret. They never can.
There are girls my age sitting near by. But i can't say hi ( I CAN , in 14+ languages) but yet, i can't.

Ms. Sutton is back, from her "errand." Time for me to go home.

My name is Katherine.

My friends call me Kat

Either way, I stress on the K.
Partly because I like "K" , but mainly because a few years ago an evil crazy ex-student named Catherine, blew up my school.


Maybe you heard about it in the news?
About the prep school for rich girls in Virginia?

If you think the Gallagher Academy For Exceptional Young Women is just a place for snobby heiresses, then you, like the rest of the population of America, don't know just how exceptional we are.

I know.

Because I go to  school for spies.


-K