Case #5 "Ye Olde Scottish Play"

"God, no....sorry, really didn't think that would happen!"

((We need to have them break up and be mad at each other.))

"Next time, keep your opinions to yourself." Roach snapped at Enola "Maybe we're not supposed to date."

((I have this all planned out.
Enola's mom: You two are...DATING?!
Roach and Enola: *sharply* NOT ANYMORE.
And, this is what starts 'Haunted' I have it all story boarded out in my head.))

((huh?))

" What? I'm supposed to excuse my 'boyfriend' the idiot? "

"I'M NOT YOUR BOYFRIEND! Go get back together with that 'Elk' boy you always talk about!" Roach growled

((lol))

"ELK IS FRIGGIN' DEAD! I CAN'T LOOK AT HIM ANYMORE! AND I DON'T THINK YOU COULD POSSIBLY UNDERSTAND ROACH! YOU DON"T KNOW WGHAT IT'S LIKE TO MURDER SOMEONE ! AND WORSE! IT FAILED!"

"Roach, the whole Elk thing is complicated.....Enola and Elk were planning on a dual suicide. I ran and tried to stop them. They wanted to find where ghosts came from. There's way more than that........"

"SHUT UP RIZZO! YOU'VE ALREADY *FUCKED UP MY LIFE ONCE! YOU ONLY MAKE THINGS WORSE!"

"Enola, I know your angry. I know your hopes got dashed. But perhaps it'll be like me and Cale. Perhaps He'll realize he really fucked it up."

"SHUT UP RIZZO. I hat YOU BOTH."

"THAT'S GOOD CAUSE I hat YOU! I WOULD GO BACK AND DATE THE GIRL I WANTED TO DATE, BUT NOO MY BROTHER HAD TO GO AND MURDER HER!" Roach almost screamed "SO YOU CAN'T SAY I DON'T KNOW HOW IT FEELS!"

((yay?))

((yay! anger!))

"GOD, you two, SHUT UP. You two should probably calm down before you get into some large slap fight. We're in front of a police station, remember? Enola, you're being stupid, Roach, you're being and Idiot/jerk. "

"And you're a prostitute. I got it." Roach started to walk inside the police station.

((lol))
"We are just going to sit in silence, a? err... stand? i'm getting alittle stir crazy... i'm going to walk around if you don't mind. if ye want te join me, you can. i won't mind, a?" Moose said, adjusting his hat, and walking off.

"NO!" Emily jumped onto Moose "Roach says stay put we stay p-put." at the word put Emily started to stutter, noticing that she was on top of Moose. She blushed.

Moose was stunned. "o-ok..." He said, wide-eyed.

"Straight boys are so dence." Blake sighed and then, in a loud whisper said "KISS HER. Really. So dence."

Moose nearly exploded. "no thanks..." He murmered, and sat, up, while holding on to Emily so she didn't fall over. "i'd rather not just yet." He said quietly. then set Emily on the floor, and he stood up. "are you ok?" he asked Emily.

She nodded. Blake sighed "You people are so boring."

"sorry. i.. i... *sigh* erg." moose muttered. and he sat down next to a wall, and covered his eyed with his hand.

Enola tried to force the tear back into her head. She reached for the locket chain. for the clasp. She didn't want it anymore. Of course, it could be harder to manage this way. Harder to control her 'gift.' Oh well.

Moose looked up. "woof." he said quietly. there was suddenly a playful sparkle in Moose's eyes. he stood up, and began tip-toeing away.

Emily rolled her eyes. Blake snickered and jumped on Moose. "Didn't she just tell you not to go anywhere?" Blake asked, sitting on Moose's chest.

((Blake is enjoying this.))

Moose sighed. "yea... but..... ah poo fine. i'm just a little stir crazy that's all. i'm not used to being left somewhere and not have somthing odd happen randomly... well. i guess this is kinda odd." Moose said, pointing out that he knows that blake is on his chest. "now, would you be a doll and got off of me?" Moose asked sweetly.

"Niet, nine, nada, no."

"great. fine" Moose sighed. "well. while i'm down here i might as well take a nap.." Moose said. he pulled his hat down over his eyes.

"Blake get off him."
"No."
"Why?"
"Because."
"Because why?"
"Because he's cute."
"Oh dear god."