You grit your

Chatterbox: Pudding's Place

You grit your

You grit your  teeth and stared determinedly at the wall. It is one week before Christmas, you should be happy. But you are  grounded. Grounded for something you didnt even do. Well, not excactly, but you  have no time to think about it now. You are concentrating on an exuse to get yourself out of the house so you can run away to your grandma's for the week. Which isn't  going to happen, but you are desperate. Suddenly, there is a thunk, on your window pane and, without warning, a envelope addressed to you floats down next to you. Before you can try to work out where the letter came from, you eagerly rip open the paper and find a yellow parchment letter with the following words written in green ink:

Dear Cber,

You are one of the lucky few invited to the Ultimate CB Ski Lodge 2017. You may bring as many AEs or CAPTCHAs as  desire. Please include your packing list. The Ultimate Ski Lodge will include party stands, an all you can eat buffet, and luxury hotel rooms over looking the serene lake and beautiful country-side. We will be most displeased if you cannot attend. 

Yours sincerely, Laura, your escort 

submitted by Your escort, Laura
(January 17, 2017 - 2:25 am)
submitted by Top Top Top!
(January 22, 2017 - 3:24 pm)

Death is fun....heheheheheeee....nice of you to join me, Anna....

submitted by Sparkle Girl
(January 22, 2017 - 4:55 pm)

Excuse me, but I'm pretty sure I signed up for this ski lodge on the first page, but forgot to pack. Would you mind adding me to the list?

submitted by The Riddler
(January 22, 2017 - 5:30 pm)

Sorry, I just assumed that since you didn't pack after a day, you weren't interested. Sorry, of coarse you can join orange group!

submitted by Your Escort
(January 22, 2017 - 7:48 pm)

My poor AE! *sobs* Ok, we're even now, Laura.

submitted by elementgirl18917
(January 22, 2017 - 8:25 pm)

Day two/part two:

Elementgirl was inconsolable. Moonfrost tried to comfort her as they made their way back to the hotel, but in vain. Embers in the Ashes pased back and forth across the room. "Who ever it was." She said, "Must have been outside the night that Sparkle Girl died." 

"I went to the bathroom." Kestrel said, alarmed.

"Yes, but we saw you go the opposite direction to the exit." Said The Riddler. "We know it wasn't you." Kestrel looked relieved.

Starbriger pulled a map out of her pocket.

"If the lake's down here," She said, pointing. "And the hotel's here, they must have traveled atleast five minutes before reaching the shore. Therefore, they must have left before sparkle girl did...."

"What about the weapon used to kill Sparkle Girl?" Asked Cockleburr. "Who has a weapon?"

Brooklyn Newsie looked uncomfortable.

"What about Brooklyn Newsie's lightsaber-slingshot-wand?" Asked Pseudonym with eyebrows raised.

"It wasn't meeeee!" Screamed Brooklyn Newsie, hiding her head under the pillow.

"Nobody suggested it was you." Snapped Icy, glaring at Pseudonym.

"Lora!" Squeaked Connie, making them all jump.

"Good idea." Sighed Elementgirl, patting her cute CAPTCHA on the head. "She might have an idea."

"I have a feeling she isn't the sharpest tool in the shed." Sighed The Riddler, rolling their eyes.

 

 

submitted by Your escort
(January 22, 2017 - 8:42 pm)

Hah, that's kind of funny that Riddler's the one comforting me, since we're actually very close friends in real life. It legitimately sounds like the logical Riddler I know. :)

submitted by Kestrel
(January 23, 2017 - 9:13 pm)

Aww, have a virtual hug :)

Ok, packing:

A blueberry pie

My sketchbook

The Hamilton, Hamilton Mixtape, In the Heights, and Wicked soundtracks

A really really old record player

A water gun that actually shoots orange juice

@The Host: Is it too hard for me to bring any AE's or CAPTCHAs now that you've started? It's ok if it's not. 

submitted by The Riddler, age 843.946, Here
(January 24, 2017 - 8:10 pm)

That's Ok, The Riddler, you can bring as many AEs/CAPTCHAs as you'd like, just please include there name and gender. Also, please include your gender that you want me to write you in. 

submitted by Your Escort
(January 24, 2017 - 11:24 pm)

Ok, thanks! I am a girl by the way. I have three AEs and a CAPTCHA. They are: Stan (male AE, has a purple & green top hat,) Yasmine (female AE, can turn into a bluebird and has dark blue hair,) Clockwork (male AE, he's a gray cat,) and Charles (male CAPTCHA, he's a niffler.) 

submitted by The Riddler
(January 25, 2017 - 8:32 pm)

Day two, part three:

Laura skipped into the room at the call of her name and smiled brightly at the gloomy CBers, some lying on the floor, fiddling with the carpet, others pacing up and down the room. When she saw the look on the CBers faces, she looked confused. "Whats up?" She asked, stupidly.

The CBers stared at her, angrily. "Our friends are being murdered!"  Cockleburr said, trying to keep her voice down. 

"Ohhhh, dont let a little thing like that get you down." She said, patting Icy on the back. "Come on, lets go have some dinner, shall we?"

As the annoyed CBers obediently followed Laura down the hall, the CBers began to like her less and less. Jammira wanted to add that Laura was the one supplying them with pancakes, so they should stop glaring at her,  but she didnt think that was a good idea at the time. As they arrived in the dining room, the AEs immediately set about throwing food at each other and the CBers tried to stop them, but in vain. Finally they gave up and went back to the bean bags in the corner where they sat annd chatted. After a long, miserable day, StarBriger wanted to go back to her room and read the numerous books she had brought with her. She dragged her weary feet up thd hall and began her climb up the many stairs. She had just reached the room door when she heard a noise behind her. She wheeled around but it was to late. Quick as a flash, she was hauled into a dark room. She couldnt see her hand in front of her face. Suddenly the lights clicked on and Star Briger could hardly believe her eyes. 

Starbriger: What? You? I cant believe it!

Murderer: Yes no-one will ever suspect me.....until its to late...

Star Briger: What are you going to do to me?

Murderer: Youll find out. 

The murderer laughed a cold, cruel laugh that Star Briger had never heard them use before. The murderer grabbed Star Briger by the wrist and pulled her out the door into the maze of corridoors and stair cases never to be seen again.

When the CBers searched for her that night, none of them could make head or toe of what had happened. Obviously, she was taken by the murderer, but why? Why hadnt the murderer left her dead, out in the open like always. Why did she cover up her tracks? Was there some clue on Star Brigers body that would lead them to the criminal? They would never know...

submitted by Your escort
(January 25, 2017 - 7:58 pm)

UNLESSSSS STARBRINGER WAS A MURDERER AND DID IT TO COVER HER TRACKS!!!!

Heh....very unlikely.  Probably just me grasping at straws. 

submitted by Icy
(January 27, 2017 - 12:54 pm)

I am about 40% sure that it's me.

submitted by elementgirl18917
(January 26, 2017 - 7:13 am)

This is SUPER good! Keep up the great work! I love it- so suspenseful!

submitted by Cockleburr
(January 27, 2017 - 9:43 pm)

Laura,

When will the next part of the ski lodge be done?

I don't want to rush you, I was just wondering! 

submitted by AutumnArtist :), age 12 1/2
(February 2, 2017 - 9:53 am)