SKI LODGE!!!!

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SKI LODGE!!!!

SKI LODGE!!!!

I thought it was time there was another one of these. Here we go!!

You open your inbox. There is only one new email. You open it up and read: 

Hello Skiers everywhere! You have been invited to have a nice relaxing stay at the Cricket ski lodge! Won't that be fun! You get to hang out with all your fellow skiers! And you know what? If you don't ski, you can snowboard! And and you know what else? If you don't ski or snowboard, then too bad! Your're going to do it anyway! And you know what else else? There will be absolutely NO murders! Isn't that wonderful! And you know what else else else? It's absolutely free*! Isn't that wonderful! Sign up right away! See you there!

*You must actually pay for everything except pancakes (Here at the Cricket Ski Lodge, we love our pancakes.)

 

Ok! Thanks everyone! I hope this is fun!! =)

~Ski Ghost 

 

submitted by Ski Ghost, age Immortal, Ski Lodge
(December 7, 2015 - 5:15 pm)

BABTMP:

Yippe!  Does anybunny want to mate with Fatime? 

submitted by balletandbow Ghosty, age 12 Eternal, Snow Hole
(December 21, 2015 - 10:19 am)

Day seven DOUBLE FEATURE!!!!!!

(Sorry about the missed days, everybuggy. It's the holiday season, and the Ski Ghost and I are quite busy. To make it up to you, today I'm writing a double feature. I also know that we missed a murder. Maybe the murderer was in a good mood.;)

 

"These bunnies are soooooooo cute!!!!!" Aquina squeals under a large pile of rabbits. They're ALL MINE!!!!!! "Moonshadow jumps after a silvery grey bunny. "Well this one is going to be mine. I wike him. I awso seem to be tawking wike a baby now. Oh well." Dead snowboarder and Ski ghost enter the room that has been designated the bunny room. "We were planning on having dog sledding today, but seeing as we have all these rabbits now, I thought that we could have bunny sledding instead." The idea is greated with much enthusiasm. Soon cbers, captchas, and AEs are teamed together on bunny sleds, each pulled by twelve or so bunies. BABTMP and biscuit are both sharing a sled, and saphiria is acting as a captcha sled. Then, the races begin. The course that the Cbers are taking is rocky and dangerous. The sleds have to be in top condition. The most dangerous part of the race is Waffle Gourge, with has a steep cliff on one side and a frozen river on the other. It is sprinkled with many boulders, making it look like a waffle. To start the race, Dead Snowboarder throws a snowboard into the air. The bunnies start to run as fast as they can. To make them go, carrots are dangling in front of each of them by a string. The strings are controlled by the navigator, while another Cber runs behind pushing for extra speed. No incidents or deaths are had........... for the first part of the race. By the time you reach the gourge, both the pusher and the bunnies are tired. Biscuit and BABTMP's slead is looking a little worse for the wear. It starts to drift towards the cliff. You notice something odd. Biscuit, who is navigating, isn't in control of the sled anymore! The sled is rapidly speeding towards the cliff! You see Biscuit cut the rabbits free from the sled to try and stop it...... but it's to late. The sled with both Biscuit and BABTMP fall off the edge of the cliff. You all bring your sleds over to the spot where the unfourtunite captchas have fallen. Dead Snowboarder and Ski Ghost materialize beside you. Wingnut picks up a brocken sled track. "The murderer must ahve sabatodged the sled. Those poor captchas." Everybody nods sadly, then lead their sleds and the captchas bunnies back to the lodge.

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Okay guys, this is a god time to start guessing. I'm not sure what the rules are for guessing, so if anybody knows, please tell me. The murderer must be stopped! 

submitted by Dead Snowboarder , age Who knows?, Ski lodge
(December 21, 2015 - 12:05 pm)

C'mon, did I have to die like THAT?  Seriously Biscut, keep control of the sled!  

submitted by BABTMP Ghosty, Waffle Gourge
(December 21, 2015 - 5:02 pm)

Day 8~

All the CBers were worried rather than scared. They were very saddened by the death of two more CBers, but they were more concerned for the lives of thier AE's and CAPTCHAs. Tea was disheartened by the loss of her CAPTCHA, but Balletandbow was not there to mourn the death of her AE, as she had died as well. What was left of the CBers, Aes, and CAPTCHAs trudged back to the hotel, the slushy snow up to their ankles. When the Cbers walked through the hotel's automatic glass doors, they were greeted by a surprise- but this time, a GOOD surprise. Thier bunnies were all sitting in the lobby, in little custom-made beds.

"Awwwwww" They all said in unison. The bunnies hopped over to them and began nudging thier feet. The CBers picked up the bunnies and cuddled them. Everything was fine- until the murderer struck again. Kittygirl was sitting in her chair, hugging her bunny and drinking hot chocolate, when pancakes started to rain from the sky. Kitty's bunny jumped out of her arms, hopped over to Micearenice, and started playing with Taco, oblivious to what was happening. Kittygirl's screams were muffled by the sheer amount of pancakes covering her. Kitten ran over and tried to help, but it was too late. Kittygirl had been buried alive. In pancakes, no less. Kitten meowed at the base of the stack of pancakes. Ski Ghost and Dead Snowboarder uncovered Kittygirl's dead body. Kitten started licking Kitty's face, but she did not stir.

"Our murderer is here among us. We must find him(er)" Snowboarder said gravely.

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R.I.P. Kittygirl 

submitted by Ski Ghost, age Immortal, Ski Resort
(December 23, 2015 - 7:55 am)

I should have eaten your pancakes. Oh, the irony. Revenge for not eating your pancakes? Perhaps we will never know.

submitted by Ghost of KittyGirl, age Cat Years, CatLand
(December 23, 2015 - 5:37 pm)

Sorry I haven't been posting! Me and Snowboarder (keep guessing who she is!) are taking a break for the holidays. I will ba able to post again either tomorrow or the next day. Sorry! =)

submitted by Leafmist, age 11 moons, Fowl Manor
(December 27, 2015 - 11:44 am)

Okay! That's fine. Good job so far!

submitted by Aquina W., age 13, Atlantis
(December 27, 2015 - 6:53 pm)

This would be a nice way to narrow it down...Dead Snowboarder or Ski Ghost, is the person Dead Snowboarder signed up as currently dead?

Weird question, I know. I hope this makes sense...

~The Ghost of Poetic Panda 

submitted by Poetic Panda's Ghost, age 13, Overland Park, KS
(December 30, 2015 - 8:21 pm)

Day 8 (I think)~

The CBers sipped their hot cocoa in silence. Snowboarder had brought them the drink, complete with marshmallows, sprinkles, and whipped cream, in an attempt to cheer the CBers, but to no avail. Eventually the hot cocoa got cold and they decided to turn in for the night. The AEs and CAPTCHAs gave their mugs to the CBers to wash. Leafmist, Aquina, Sydney C., and Moonshadow took over the duty of washing the dishes while the others CBers went to bed. Sydney turned on the garbage disposal in the enormous sink, only to have it spray water, sink gunk, and ground up food on her.

"Yuck!" she exclaimed. "This is gross!"

"You go back to the room and take a shower," Moon offered. "The three of us can handle the dishes."

"Are you sure?" Sydney said.

"Yes. Now go and wash that gunk off of you!" Moon insisted, pushing Sydney out of the kitchen. Eventually, the three CBers finished cleaning up the kitchen. Sydney and Micearenice came in once to check on them- Sydney free of all ground up food and dressed in warm fuzzy pjs and a bathrobe. Leafmist sat down on a chair in the kitchen and looked out the window.

"Seems like we shouldn't have to clean up in a hotel," she giggled. Aquina and Moonshadow joined her, plopping down in two more seats.

"Yeah," Aquina agreed. "But it takes my mind off the fact that we've lost so many friends." Moo just sat in silence- still not over the death of her sister. Lead tried to brighten the mood.

"Hey, I se a couple of constellations!" she said.

"Yeah," Aquina said. "Look, there's Orion!" <reference- if you get this you are awesome> The CBers' search for constellations was interrupted by a flaming shooting star whizzing across the sky. Upon closer inspection, it seemed that the meteor was headed straight for the hotel! Before they had time to react, the shooting star crashed through the window and landed on Aquina. Leaf and Moon tried to move the meteor, but it was just too heavy. Aquina was dead, a shooting star on top of her. Ski and Snowboarder rushed down to see what all the noise was about. When they saw the meteor and Aquina's hand poking out from under it, they looked sad, but not surprised.

"This was no murderer," Ski said. "This was just a coincidence. But believe me, the next death will be the murderer's fault. And (s)he will pay."

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R.I.P. Aquina 

submitted by Ski Ghost, age Immortal, Ski Resort
(December 30, 2015 - 9:19 pm)

Aigh! Dead!

Yes, I get the reference, people who read Artemis Fowl get that reference.

I think this is day 9, because Kittygirl died on day 8. 

submitted by Aquina W., age Dead, Ghost Place
(December 31, 2015 - 3:18 pm)

Hehe yeah I put that lil reference in there for you Aquina because it was your turn to die. =P And I'm REALLY sorry about messing up the day numbers! I didn't get a chance to look and see which number the last day was.

submitted by Ski Ghost, age Immortal, Ski Resort
(December 31, 2015 - 9:34 pm)

* gives Ski Ghost ghost bonk on head (lightly) with ghost paperback Atlantis Complex*

I really ike this so far! 

submitted by Aquina W., age 13, Ghost Place
(January 3, 2016 - 11:49 am)

Dead Snowboarder stands on a stepstool, repairing the couch-sized hole in the wall left by the meteor that killed Aquina. Sydney C. and Sweet Tea walk sleepily down the stairs, followed by Micearenice, Chip, and Moonshadow. “What in the name of Swiss cheese is going on?” Moon yawns. “It must be two-hundred degrees up there. I barely slept a wink.” “It’s like I’m in Saphira’s mouth or something,” Sweet Tea complains. Saphira, who has just walked down the stairs, gives a protesting snort. “I’m sorry about the heat everybody,” Dead Snowboarder says rather dejectedly. “Apparently the murderer has decided to make our lives miserable by smashing the resort’s thermometer.” “The resort’s thermometer?” Micearenice asks in a confused voice. Snowboarder nods her head. “The resort’s thermometer is located in a tower on a hill, and it’s the thing that gives us snow 24/7. Unfortunately, the murderer has hacked into the tower's controls and now the temperature is at….” she checks a thermometer, “98 degrees.” Everyone groans. “Fortunately for all of you, we have anticipated this exact situation. We have murderers here all the time, you see. All the melted snow will flood into a concrete pool, so you won’t all die of heat. Swimsuits will be provided in your sizes.  And don’t worry, we’ll soon have this fixed. Ski Ghost and Cloudfire are currently using their technological expertise to hack back into the system and change the weather back to snow and ice. Now go away.” The Cbers decide not to look a gift pool in the mouth, and spend the whole day swimming. Saphira especially loves to swim, and is still in the pool when everybody else leaves. In fact, she is in the pool so long that she is soon swimming by moonlight. The water looks silvery in the white light, and ripples flow out over the water. Suddenly, Saphira looks up and sees a figure standing there, staring at her. The figure raises his/her arm as if to throw something. Then something heavy hits Saphira in the head…. and she sees no more. The next day you wake up to find snow blanketing everything in freezing beauty. The thermometer has been fixed! You eat a hearty breakfast, (all except for Cloudfire, who is sound asleep from working so long) and head outside for a snowball fight. After fighting for a while, Moon suddenly looks up in alarm. “Has anybody seen Saphira lately? I just realized that I haven’t seen her since yesterday.” Everybody says that they haven’t seen her since she was swimming last night, so Moon heads off to the pool to investigate, with everybody trailing behind her. You reach the pool and look down to see Saphira floating in the pool, dead. “Her heat must have melted the ice…..” Moon whispers quietly. “But how did she die?” Micearenice points to a white blob floating in the pool. “What’s that?” The blob is fished out, and it appears to be some sort of book. Nobody can read it, though, because it’s been sitting in the pool all night. Moon bursts into tears and runs back to the house. Ski Ghost nods her head sadly. “We must discover who the murderer is before more lives are lost. And that means we must discover the murderer soon.

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Are there rules for how many guesses people can guess? Hmmmmm…. that sounds cool. Anyways, feel free to guess who I am as much as you want to! And could somebody more knowledgeable than me tell me how many guesses you can have? Thanks!  :)

submitted by Dead Snowboarder, age Who knows?, Ski Lodge
(January 2, 2016 - 6:17 pm)

Hey, that was a really good one! ;)

I think you can have as many guesses as you want. 

 

Chip says, "Beap!" Hmmmm, funny word, Chip. 

submitted by Micearenice
(January 3, 2016 - 11:11 am)

OHMYGOSH guys I'm so sorry that I haven't been posting I've been so busy and AHHHH

@Poetic Panda~ No, Snowboarder is not dead in the story. She is in it, but she hasn't died yet.

@Aquina~ Sorry, I just saw it today, but, yes I got the reference in your bunny's name. *cries* How could you remind me? *cries more* 

Day 10~

Ski Ghost and Snowboarder attempted to get Saphira's body out of the pool. It took all night, but they finally managed. The pool was still open for swimming, but no one wanted to for fear of ending up like Saphira. Ski and Snow decided to honor the dead friends by burying them and holding a funeral service. All of the CBers and both ghosts said a few words each about thier dead friends. Oliver and Moonshadow were worried, as they were the only ones left from thier small family. Moon made sure to keep a very close eye on Oliver for the next couple of days. She didn't let him eat any carrots without a thorough inspection from her, Leaf and Mice.

"Imhn" Oliver squeaked. Moonshadow appeared to be the only one who could understand his CAPTCHA nonsense. 

"Yes, yes Oliver I'm getting you a carrot," Moon said, looking it over. "Here, Leafmist, can you look at it? Maybe there's something I missed." Leaf took the carrot and inspected it further.

"Here, Mice." She said. Mice passed the carrot on to Sydney, who gave it to Savvy, who gave it to, well, you get the picture. After Oliver's carrots had been thoroughly inspected, and nibbled on by Taco, William, Julius, Fatime and Duchess, it was given to Oliver, who devoured them hungrily. The CBers sat and ate pancakes and pies, which would be delicious, except that Kittygirl had been buried alive under pancakes. SO they just ate the pies instead. Oliver found a very delicious apple pie and shared it with the other bunnies. Moonshadow carefully watched Oliver eat the pie. There could be poison in there, you never know. Turns out, Moon was right to keep an eye on Oliver. She followed him around the entire day. At dusk, when he wanted to play outside, Moon got Mice and Savvy to keep her company. Oliver was just happily hopping around, when a figure in black clothes walked up. (S)he stared at The three girls, then Oliver. Before anyone had a chance to react, Oliver was scooped up (rather harshly) by the figure, and disappeared into the night. Moonshadow was dumbfounded. How could someone just come up and kidnap a bunny? She ran inside to see if Ski and Snow would be able to track the kidnapper, but no luck. Mice was the first to speak after the incident.

"Did any of ya'll think that the kidnapper looked a little bit familiar?"

"A little bit." said Savvy. "(S)he looked a little bit like you, Mice." The three girls pondered over the accident for the rest of the day. 

"This may or may not have been our murderer," Snow said. "But whatever else happens, we must find him(er)"

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R.I.P(?) Oliver. 

submitted by Ski Ghost, age Immortal, Ski Resort
(January 7, 2016 - 12:30 pm)