Super Girls (Cape High, #13)

There is nowhere I fit in. I’m not going to fit in at this stupid school, either. I don’t even know why I’m here at this stupid tour to begin with--I’ll be flunked out of super school within a week.

“Now, if you will follow me,” Nico says, jerking me back to the present, “I’m going to tell you about the other half of our training.”

“And what would that be?” Aunt Barbara asks.

“The super villain training. Now that we have three of the larger names in teenage villains on the streets, we’ve gotten a bit of a reputation for it,” Nico answers with an evil grin as he leads us past an archery field. “Listen closely, Jennifer, because I think you’ll fit in perfectly there.”

The entire group turns to look at me in shock, but they’re not nearly as shocked as I am.

“What?” I ask finally.

“I’m thinking of making you a super villain,” he says.

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SUPERIOR GIRL
“Um, I’m Zoe Rosenthorn-Masters,” I say, looking from them to Century. I hold out a hand, which he takes, engulfing it in a hand that’s as big, if not slightly bigger than Grandpa’s. “This is Kaden,” I add, looking over at the final member of our team. “We’d like to thank you for letting us do this mission--”

“Your father didn’t tell you everything, did he?” Century asks.

“What?” I ask blankly.

“He offered your services in return for letting you three do whatever you wanted,” he tells me. “You see, we’ve got the basics of our own special high school started, but we need the technology to run it--and according to Nico, he won’t let us call it Cape High South unless it’s up to his standards.”

“A sister school?” I ask. “You’re building a sister school?”