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Oh! I didn't know you were still posting on this. Anyways…
Noooooooooo!!!!!! Stan!!!!!!!!
You invented me. I can't actually die.
Noooooooo!!!!!!!!
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Oddball, are you Pepper Star or Applejaguar?
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I'm not telling which, so guess!
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Either way, if I get it right or wrong, we'll still know. If I guess one and you say no then you're obviously the other. I'm guessing that you're Pepper Star.
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We are in each other's Ski Lodges.
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Lovely!
Kinda gross if you ask me..
That's why I didn't bring you.
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oh, um, btw, everything should be on page 4 because I have been just clicking on my posts and posting.
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Sorry. But it makes more sense to me to make you guess, so that your final guess is either right or wrong. Raspberry or Blueberry danish?
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Oh! Sorry, I forgot about this! But I love how it's coming!
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Day 5
Leafpool was up at the crack of dawn. Sun was pouring in her window, making it impossible to sleep. She decided to take a walk up on the deck. Truly huge and covered with complicated riggings and whatnot, it was perfect for climbing. Leafpool decided to climb up. Gared smiled, his eyes looking like black pits. Time to get his job done. He silently followed Leafpool up. When she was at the top, he decided to reveal himself. "Boo" he whispered. Leafpool jumped. And fell. On her way down, her foot caught in the riggings, leaving her trapped between certain death, and Gared, who she was sure would kill her. Instead, he helped her down and said, "I'll strike a deal. I unfortunately am at risk of being killed, except if I "kill" somebody else. So, if you remain silent and write a note saying you "jumped overboard" I will let you live a quiet few days in a windowed utility closet. I can bring you food sometimes, but I would take some with you."
That sounded better than dying to Leafpool. She grabbed some stuff, and entered the closet. Inside was Spirit-Rain.
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(Still Day 5)
A few hours later, all the CBers were worried. Half the AEs were. Both Spirit-Rain and Leafpool, gone! Inside the closet, Spirit-Rain and Leafpool did their best to stay quiet, communicating with some random tablets. Gared, knowing that his time would be up soon, retreated. He began writing a note explaining were Spirit-Rain and Leafpool were. He explained his intentions and plans to keep others safe, and expose the murderer. Gared felt sad. He added an apology to Leafpool and Spirit-Rain. He hadn't ever wanted lock them up, or harm anybody. As he was about to write the name of the murderer, a shadow loomed over him. He dropped the pen. "So, Gared. Planning to give me away? Well, it is too late now. You're coming with me." And quickly, Gared was lead away. The murderer smiled. "Goodbye, Gared." And with that, He was let one last look at his fate. A mushroom. A mushroom? Gared wondered. What in the world? Then the murderer ate the mushroom. No, instead he would end up in steel. The stories he most treasured would be the death of him. The pit and the Pendelum. Edgar Allen Poe. Lowered over the deep well, he felt the chains unlock.
Abigail S. found the letter and read it. She screamed.
Gared felt the whooshing of cold air, and then the splash as he hit the water. And then, that was all.
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Yay This is so good!
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Sorry that I killed you Gared. But, now the story has deepened.
Day 5 (somehow part 2)
Abigail S. was heard all through the ship. The Captain/Pepper Star had been eating a croissant. She was rather angry to have been disturbed, until she saw Gared's note. Jarnen looked frightened. Hobbes rolled his eyes. And The Riddler was thankful that they were the first to come back on the thread. Leafpool and Spirit-Rain were retrived from the magical storage locker. Leafpool may have looked bad, but Spirit-Rain looked tentimes worse. Her hair was in a rat's nest, and covered in dust. A spider slowly built a web etween her neck and shoulder. "cbweb. spdy. dust." and promtly collapsed.
Mystery rushed her to the sickroom, where she was immediatly diagnosed with a severe case of closet fever. Leafpool was diagnosed with cobwebia. Both would be forced to lie in bed for several yea- I mean days. Kestrel, Brian and Arwen decided to go get some hot choclate for the ill. Hazel went off exploring. Bolten went to write a mash note to Icy.* Beth watched, rolling her eyes.
Meanwhile, Hazel came to an intresting room. It looked like a giant cornmaze was inside. Enthralled by the cornmaze, she entered, having appeared to lost ALL COMMON SENSE. Would she ever come out? The world may never know**………………….
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**= She didn't.
MORE LATER! (Goodbye, Hazel.)