Red

I walk out of the the room where I found the crowbar. Maybe the evidence is false. However, I'm absolutely sure that the murderer was Booksy. She is always sneaking around, but I can never find her anywhere!

My stomach grumbles. I guess I'll go get a snack. I walk to the lounge (A long walk--this place is huge!)  I sigh, and walk over to a counter that is ajacent to the kitchen with a window for communication. I tap the glass. The cook rushes over to me.

"Yes, Ms. Red?"

"Could I have a strawberry-beet smothie, please?"

"Of course." She bustles off and returns in minutes with an icy, bright red concoction in a tall glass.

"Thank you."

"My pleasure, Miss."

I walk away, sipping my smoothie, and plop down in a scarlet chair. I immediately spring back up and start sneezing. A cat hair was on the chair! ((In real life I love cats.)) I shuffle to the next armchair over, this on a pale yellow. I sit back down, and get up, because it smells like body odor. Seriously, do they have no maids or claeners in this house!? The next chair has a very tall back and thin armrests. It is a deep green, and there is a mahogany table next to it. I sit down, and am finally able to relax. But I spring back up once again because I here the beeping of an alarm clock. On the table is an alarm clock, in bright Booksy green.

Hey once this game is over can I start a new thread of this game?  I will give credit to Pete the Trollslayer and include the link to the original thread.  I don't want anybody to feel like I stole the idea or anything, I just don't like having to scroll through tons of pages of comments.

Purple~

The whole house disturbs me, Why would you put in dead ends? Wouldn't people get lost too easily? I sigh and turn back around. I hope I can make it back to my favorite purple chair. Pointless is walking down numerous hallways without learning anything meaningful. Why can't the person be caught already? I shiver, there is a murderer out in the house already. Finally I see a turn that I know leads to the chairs. I jog toward them, then trip and fall on my face. I push myself up and look for what I tripped on. A dark green frying pan.

After I post this there will only be one item left so here goes!

{balletandbow-blue}

As I make my way up the stairs, so many thoughts are spinning through my head, I almost fall over.  I know deep down that Booksy must have done it, but I just don't see how.  I pass the kitchen and see OtR looking oddly at an alarm clock.  I have to pee after all this investigating so I go look for a bathroom.  I find many rooms that have been marked off with police tape, so I assume that the others have been busy.  Finally I find a bathroom, but as I walk in I find another possible weapon, a rock dipped in green paint.

YAY, great job, balletandbow! I'm definitely joining the next one :3