SSA Declassified

     As SSA worked on the plan to get Gerinomo to INfiltrate, we also started working on an investigation into how many comments on a girl’s Instagram would be related to her appearance. As such, Summer was an Instagram power but relatively weak in the sphere of influence and could potentially contribute to GCAM-S’s decline. SSA had to investigate, so she and 99 other Instagram profiles were loaded into the software and scanned for comments. The results were unequivocally true; 15.6% of the comments were related to appearance, while on Summer’s page, it was way, way higher.       The kid was a social star, but GCAM was losing influence. Despite having a supermajority on the council, the sphere of influence and control had declined since November 17, 2023 according to the SSA internal documentation report; they only had 17 people in their sphere of influence. GCAM Circle GCAM as a political and social entity is kind of weak: If GCAM was a person and...

   As spring break unfolded, I reviewed my plan, written on March 10th, to infiltrate GCAM and secure approval—both "client and server side," as I had mentioned on CSM—for a friendship outing at Babbling Brook Mall. This was entirely unprecedented, something that had never happened before. Even if I could act normal and convince GCAM-S or someone else to agree to the plan, I’d still need parental approval. Recent tapes, however, showed that GCAM-S was growing cold toward me. They told me to "go get someone else" in a pseudo-kind way, blaming me for being present during potentially inappropriate jokes. Meanwhile, the jVn sanctions seemed to be working—we collaborated well together, and they were back on the air—but Denver’s leaks and people’s failure to understand the seriousness of the situation were muddying the details. Thankfully, Summer had been cleared by investigative services. She wasn’t an agent of Liberty or Energizer High, nor was she a Damien plant sent...

     As field day approaches, I start crunching my genius plan. Lee and Geronimo keep resisting my efforts to analyze their handwriting, thinking I’ll clone it or save it to a database on my computer. I sneak back upstairs to the classroom to get more pictures from the table. “Wow, the 8s look really weird here,” I think to myself. Then I notice something else—another number. I quickly snap a picture, along with some shots of the seat itself, and wait. Over the next few days, I watch the class doors and the clubs that come and go. I activate my agents on the inside as well. “Special Agent Nathaniel, could you tell me who sits here?” After vowing to get me the information, he marches back into his classroom. Sure enough, I’m soon equipped with a list of people who sit in that particular chair and around that area. Back at HQ, I search the web for handwriting analysis but come up dry. Then I start looking up the second phone number, which was written in pencil rather than p...