Case #5 "Ye Olde Scottish Play"

"hey Emily! what's up? and.... why was Roach in the room while you were like, shirtless? scary much? hmm....... yeah.... wow. errr..... i was... like, calling to... say... hi...and... yeah..."

"That was Kylie...Why did you think it was....nevermind..."

((umm....reread the posts carefully Ducky....))

Enola hung up and dialed Rizzo's number.

Roach set the phone on teh entry table and walked out to the stable. (I'm a poet and I don't know it, lol)

"Enola! Do you have the friggin bail out money?"
"No, I don't. Not yet."

"GET ME SOME BAIL OUT!"

the line went dead.

.......... oopies.... meeeezzzzz cofuuuzled..... Zoe, you have tomany chareters on here...... wait.... how many DO you have? on here.... Emily, Roach, Kylie....... ok... just three..... but still... i haz cofuuzled..... i'll fix it tho..... wait... shoot... i can't...




IC: Moose looked confused... "oh... wait... who's that? my my... i have been out of touch huh? weelll........ uuhhhhh...... wait... besides Kylie, what else is new? I've been, kinda bored all alone up here in Canada.... it's nice in all..... but lonesome......... no weird stuff happens..... i need some sort of mystery or case, otherwise, i think i might explode!!!!!! so... is there.... anything? and i mean ANYTHING weird going on lately? like, a case of some sort? oh... also i just miss you.... but.. that's beside the point... the point is... i kinda need an excuse to go to America..... even though i'm liveing on my own... my parents arn't letting me out of their sight... the call like, every day! so, the only way i can get out of the country, is if i have a case...... please tell me there is SOMETHING!!!!!!" Moose said desperatly.

Enola sighed. She felt kinda lonely. for a moment, she considered moving closer to Roach....and then remember she'd be closer to her mother. Nevermind.

"Basically I'm being forced to participate in a class project we're putting on THAT play. You know...The one where all the accidents happen and someone dies or something....dumb huh? And Kylie's in it too."

Rizzo, in her cell in Mexico sighed as her cell phone displayed a sorry little 'no reception'

Moose's eyes widend. he knew all too well. when he was in first grade, they tried to put on a less complicated version of it. and his best friend almost died trying to save him from being shocked. ever seince, he'd been afraid of that play.... although, his friend wasn't the luckiest girl on the planet...... "uuhhh.... yikes..... ooh, can i help? please? or... like, try to save you from beong killed or something.... i'm not doubting Kylie's mad skills at saveing lives, I....... just want to make sure you don't get hurt....... heh....... i've had some problems with that particular play.... and almost got hurt myself................." Moose said chooseing his words carefully.

"And we're both dying to see each other again." Emily laughed

"yeah... that too..."

Enola sighed and looked out her window, at new york.

FAST FORWARD

everyone, (exept Max and Rizzo) are standing in Emily's medium sized apartment. Her roomate, Kylie (what a coincidence!lol!)

Enola sat on the couch, being tooo shy.

On the other hand Kylie and Roach were extremely exited and talking about everyone they'd known in high school.

Meanwhile, in a Mexican Jail......


This could take awhile. thought Rizzo. Plastic spoons=not good escape method.....

Moose stood next to Emily. giddy to be around other humans... the horse was nice... it was..... just hard to have a good conversation with a horse.

Emily resisted the urge to tackle Moose. lol.

Enola shifted around uncomfortably. she was the only person who had no one to talk to.

"OH! Anyways, Kylie, Enola...Enola, Kylie!"

Enola nodded . She felt a little sick. Like when strong ghosts tried to possess her. it felt awful.

((you should tackle him! the reaction.... would probably be hilarious.... i'll ask moose....)) Moose grinned. he coulden't help it. he smiled when ever he saw her, mentioned her, or even thought of her!!! it had been like that before err....... last case......... but, seince the events that took place happened... it got worse.... MUCH worse....... should I tell her? isn't it obvious though? uuhg........ thought Moose as he tried hard to stop smileling. he finally gave up and put his hat on his face, and looked at Emily. being a goof on purpous. ((speling in't gud tody)) under his hat, blushing like crazy. WHY MUST THESE DARN EMOTIONS BE SO EMOTIONAL?! ((Zoe, i haz given thee a proper que........ DON"T RESIST EMILY!!!!!!!!! otherwise, he may just unknowingly torture you the enitre case!))

must...resist....from tacking... "KYAAA!!!" ...belgian waffles.

Moose cocked his head to one side. the hat fell off. he blushed, and knelt to pick it up.