Big Year Ski

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Big Year Ski

Big Year Ski Lodge! 

 

This is Impunity Jane. I roped my friends into Cricket and now we're doing a ski lodge. Their names are Ms.Banana and KittyLover. They're great. Say Hi.

KittyLover:Hello peeps.

Ms. Banana: Heyo!

 

For those who don't know, a big year is when  somone decides to see as many different kinds of birds as possible in one year. Sometimes people will do things like get a call that some rare bird is on an island, and they'll get on a plane and fly to that island to see that one bird. So, in this Ski Lodge, you guys have flown to an island to see some rare bird. Then a storm came up, so you're all unable to leave the island. 

Rules.

1) No AEs or CAPTCHAS please.

2) There might be more than one murderer. We won't tell you.

3) We don't have a set date for starting. We'll just do it when we think there's enough people. (Ms. Banana: SO JOIN! :)

4) We're each going to write different chunks, so don't be confused if the writing style changes.

5) I know these aren't really rules. I don't care.

So yeah. Please join. Thank you!

-Impunity Jane, Ms. Banana, and KittyLover. 

submitted by KittyLoverMsBananaIJ
(December 30, 2016 - 6:02 pm)

Top!

submitted by Top
(January 11, 2017 - 9:31 pm)
submitted by Top
(January 11, 2017 - 9:31 pm)

Owlgirl moved slowly through the trees. She had heard a bird and if she was right about what it was, she hadn't seen it this year. Maybe being trapped on this island won't be as bad as I thought. Suddenly she tripped. She could hear the bird fly off.

Owlgirl! Why didn't you watch your step! What did you even trip on? Now the bird i- Owlgirl's berating of herself stopped abruptly when she saw what she had tripped on. It was a hand.
"I'm so sorry!" Owlgirl said. "I didn't mean to kick you. And I scared away the bird. Could you see it from down there?" No one said anything in reply. The hand didn't move.
     "Ummm... hello? Did you hear me?" Owlgirl got down on her hands and knees and pushed aside the branches covering the rest of the person. Nebula lay face down in the dirt. Blood trickled from multiple small puncture wounds, each about 3/4 of a centimeter in diameter. Owlgirl screamed.

The murderer heard the scream and frowned. It could only mean that the body had been found. The murderer hadn't wanted anyone to find it, at least not so quickly. They headed over to where the body was to hear what was being said.

What was that? Claaws thought. Who would be screaming? She ran toward the sound and crashed into Icy. 
     "Was it you who screamed?" They both said in unison. "I guess not." 
     "I think it came from over there." Claaws said, pointing. They both ran to where she was pointing and found Owlgirl and Nebula's body.
     "Oh no! What happened?" Icy said.
     "She's dead! I was looking for a bird and I tripped over her hand." Owlgirl said.
How could I have left her hand sticking out? Why did I do something so stupid? the murderer thought.
     "You tripped over her hand? That must have been a horrible shock." Claaws said.
     "Yeah, that's horrible." Icy agreed.
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So here is murder number one! Sorry it took so long. I think KittyLover is writing the next part. 
submitted by Impunity Jane
(January 13, 2017 - 11:46 am)
submitted by top
(January 13, 2017 - 1:46 pm)

AM I TOO LATE!??????!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!??!?!??!

submitted by General Waffleson, age -457, The Nexus of All Reality!
(January 14, 2017 - 10:37 am)

Nope! We'll add you in.

submitted by Impunity Jane
(January 14, 2017 - 3:53 pm)

OH MY GOSH INTENSE

submitted by Embers in the Ashes
(January 14, 2017 - 7:46 pm)

Yaaaaay! I likes *face turns dark and voice goes impossibly deep* SINISTERNESS! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA!

 

Name: General Isaac Waffleson (Shorten it however you want)

Gender: Male

Looks: Long-ish brown hair that never stays under control, green eyes with gold flecks,  angular face, likes to wear hoodies, perferably green, always has some kind of hat on.

Age:13 (dont ask how I became a General. It's a loooooooong story.)

What you are bringing: My breifcase! 

Contents:

The Nerd's Guide to Practically Everything

Mini library

Spare Fedora

Data Bracelet (Web Browser/Archive on a bracelet)

Emergency Fez

Emergency Pez

Multi-Dimesional Stabilizer (You never know...)

My Journal

My Art Book 

Bug spray

Infinite waffle Iron (Just press down, tell it what you want, and BOOM! waffle)

(last one!) My 70's-90's music/movies collection on portable projector. (Simple Minds, Redbone, David Bowie, Tremors, War Games, Ghostbusters, etc.)

This is gunna bee GOOD!

submitted by General Waffleson, age -457, The Nexus of All Reality!
(January 15, 2017 - 8:28 am)

Just letting you know, your name will be Waffleson. Wink

submitted by KittyLover
(January 16, 2017 - 5:46 pm)

Wow, someone dead already.... This is suspenseful!!!!!

I'm also super glad I'm in this.  

submitted by Starbringer
(January 15, 2017 - 7:45 pm)

This also my first Ski Lodge, and I was wondering, Does the murderer have to be one of you? Or could it be me without me knowing? I was just wondring how that works. Also do you tell us before we die? or do we just go *poof*? If we just poof, are we officially out of the thread? I have many questions.

 

I think usually, deceased lodgers can come back and comment as ghosts.

Admin

 

submitted by General Waffleson, age -457, The Nexus of All Reality!
(January 16, 2017 - 5:26 pm)

The author of the ski lodge chooses the murderer, and it can be anyone in the story (including themselves). And yes, you generally do go *poof*. That's why it's so suspenseful!! You don't know when or if or how you're going to die, or even if you're the murderer!!! But as Admins said, in most ski lodges, the people can come back to say something as ghosts. 

submitted by Starbringer
(January 18, 2017 - 1:53 pm)

Top!

submitted by Top
(January 18, 2017 - 1:12 pm)
submitted by TOP
(January 23, 2017 - 8:34 pm)