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[Roleplay] Bell Tree Town!

Chemi~ Getting rathe bored of the conversation chemi turned around the examine everybody and what they were doing. After looking around she began to "Trot" off to the butchers shop.
 
Sage looked up from their work, watching Chemi pass by and catching her eye, giving a little wave and smile, wiping the sweat off their forehead only to get dirt all over their forehead. They didn't really seem to mind, however.
 
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Chemi-
Chemi smiled and waved as she passed and after turning around giggled. She past the flower shop " what a dump you'd think after the fourth time they moniter things better" she said to no one in particular. She crept inside the flower shop to look around not thinking much of the fact she could be tampering with a crime scene. She walked around the room tracking dirt in. She heard a sound come from the back of the shop. Maybe someones in the back. Either way she didn't care. She crept back out before anyone saw. She had always been a little nosey when it came down to things like this. She walked into the butchers shop.

- - - Post Merge - - -

XD you clearly live in Canada ashtot or somewhere near there
 
Sage watched Chemi walk away, vaguely smiling before sticking their trowel back in the dirt and leaning against their fence. They plucked a particularly long piece of grass out of the dirt, putting the cleaner side in their mouth and chewing as to get the water out. They put their hands behind their neck and watched the sky as it grayed.
 
~Detective Al
*Looks a Cinders with a confused face*

From hearing all of that I am sure she can't possibly be part of it

"Nevermind... Mam, you have a nice day."

I walk away confused and disappointed.

Before going back to Mr. Sams, I notice some footprints in the Flourist's shop. I record them in my journal and keep on going.

Coming back to Mr. Sam's...



~Mr. Sam

"Let me guess, you were wrong."



~Detective Al

"No..."



~Mr. Sam

Looks a him with a suspicious look, nodding his head and says sarcastically

"Mmmhmmm."



~Detective Al

"Alright, I was!" However, I found some new footprints inside the shop"



~Mr. Sam

"These footprints are from Chemi, I just yelled at her not too long ago for throwing that paper in my yard. She can't possibly be the culprit"



~Detective Al

"How do you know"



~Mr. Sam

"First off, you claim contains logical fallacy. You can't just say that any footprints from someone you find in the store has to do with the case. With that logic, if we walked into the store ourselves, we automatically are in cahoots with the culprit.

Second, these footprints are new and don't even match up with either of the ones you found earlier. Do you honestly think that a person commiting a crime or even had anything to do with it would walk back into the place the committed a crime in?"



~Detective Al

Okay, that makes since. So if Chemi or the Mayor didn't have anything to do with it, that leaves us with only one set of footprints, who is the culprit then?



~Mr. Sam

Who knows? Anyway, lets take care of this tommorow.



*Transition to tommorow*

*A bunch of new reporters are in front of Mr. Sam's house


"What the heck is all of that noise comming from!?"

*Gets out of bed and opens the window with wearing his undergarments and robe*

"Leave! We have nothing to say to you and this is none of your business! Leave!"

*Slams the window shut*



Keeps filming and snapping photos


~Mr. Sam

OH! So you don't I'm playing games! I'll show you what game I'm playing then.



~Detective Al

"Now Mr. Sam..."



~Mr. Sam

Now I told you to leave twice and I'm not going to say it again. You have left me no choice.

*Throws a flask filled with fleas at them*

Now if you come to my house early in the morning trying to interrogate me again, I'm calling the police. Consider this a warning!



*The news reporters ran, scratching their fur out*


Now, lets get dressed and have a chitchat at the cafe before we investigate the crime scene, what do you say. What do you say?


Sure, we got this thing in the bag. Why don't we unwind and take a break.


After their our intermission, we decide to go back to the crime scene, when suddenly a person knocks us out and kidnaps us.


~???

You sure got this in the bag like you said, and I'm going to take it out the bag.



~Mr. Sam

"Wait, who are you?"



~???
It's pretty obvious who I am

*shows her foot*



~Mr Sam and Detective Al

*Gasp* "THE CULPRIT!"


~Detective Al

"You know, for a bad girl, you're kind of hot. Mind if I take you out somewhere before you go to jail. *Pulls out rose*



~???

"QUIET YOU!"



~Detective Al

"Ooo, and a feisty one too! My kind of girl!"



~???
While blushing...

Anyway, I'm holding you guys hostage anc I'm not letting either of you go. You both know too much! *Walks away and leaves them in their hostage room caged with only the necessities of life*



The two start whispering to each other so she couldn't hear them


~Mr. Sam

"Dude, what was all of that about?"



~Detective Al

"It's because I got a plan"



~Mr. Sam

"Okay, what's the plan"



~Detective Al

"If I can sweettalk her enough, I can get her to set you free. I will give you a cue when you should run afterwards"



~Mr. Sam

"What about you?"



~Detective Al
"Don't worry about me, as long as I did my job and crack this case, it doesn't matter what happens to me"



To be continued

I thought about this all day. I didn't think I was going to make such a great plot twist
 
Sage was awoken with a start by the yelling from the florist's shop, just around the bend. They thought it was strange, but having not read the paper that day, they shrugged it off, but made a mental note to tell someone about it. Maybe the cute sheep they saw earlier. Sage looked at the sky and noticed the darkness, thinking it was getting late- around six, maybe? They spit the remainder of their grass cud in the ground and left their garden for the coffee shop, sitting down with a plain black coffee and looking around.
 
Chemi~
Chemi walked out of the butchers shop. Her apron folded in her hands, she began to walk to the coffee shop. Sometimes when it had been a long day that was the best thing to do. She always met someone interesting and if not the people behind the counter were always really nice. She sat down in a stool and ordered a coffee.
 
Name: Mistress Novak Winchester
Age:23
Gender: Female
Species: Sheep
Personality: Snooty
Job: Teacher
Bio: She enjoys her job and also enjoys going out for coffee and tea with friends. She also loves to help the poor/ homeless.
She can die.
Appearance:White, fluffy, green eyes, freckles.
Anything else: She obsesses over cats and coffee.
 
Sage looked up from their coffee when hearing the bell on the door of the coffee shop ring, brightening when noticing Chemi. "Hey there." Sage gave the same small wave as before. "Kind of late for coffee, huh?" They blushed and looked down when they realized they were having coffee too. Mission failure. Abort abort abort.
 
Chemi-
"Hello!" Chemi said back smiling after sage made the comment about coffee she giggled "I suppose so but sometimes its the best thing" she took a sip of her coffee she stared at a painting on the wall. She then stood up and took a seat next to sage "if its rather late for coffee why are you having a cup?" She gave sage a friendly smile.
 
I am apoligize for not moving this foward, I was supposed to a long time ago. Anyway...

Detective Al: Take this camera and take a picture of her


Mr. Sam: Okay...


The culprit moves into the hostage room and...


Detective Al: So... Are you single?


???: Yes.....


Detective Al: Would you mind if I take you out to dinner?


???: I don't trust you!


Detective Al: Oh, you can trust me. I swear!


???: Well... okay...


The culprit lets Detective Al out. Him and the culprit start making out and...


Detective Al: *sneaks and presses a button to let Mr. Sam out Now!


Mr. Sam: Okay! *goes out of his hostage cage and takes a picture of her*


???: I should have known! *pulls out gun and shoots Detective Al*


*Detective Al is dead*


Mr. Sam: *runs*


Mr. Sam: Oh my god, I'm glad that wasn't me! Even if it was, I'm immortal anyway so I would only be injured but still. Anyway, I need to show this to the Mayor.


Mr. Sam: Miss Mayor! Miss Mayor! Miss Mayor!


Mayor: Yes


Mr. Sam: I have picture of the culprit! Also, by the way, she held us hostage and killed Detective Al so we are going to have to schedule a funeral for him after this. If it wasn't for him, I wouldn't even have this picture.



I know it's rather rough, but it's the best I can do.
 
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Name: Violet
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Species: Wolf
Personality: Normal
Job: Police
Bio: She heard the town was empty and grew curious as to why.
Can they be killed off?: No
Appearance: Dark blue fur. Kinda looks like Skye.
Anything else?: Quiet, observant, likes to keep tabs on what the others are doing.
 
((^ Accepted wowee))

Cinders:-

Cinders raised an eyebrow. "Hm. How... Purr-plexing.. This, "Al" fellow is dead, you say?" She smiled, however the light grin did not reach her eyes. "I'll deal with the funeral. You seem distressed. I suggest that you go home and take a rest. You deserve it." She looked at the picture, clutched in his grasp. "I'll also deal with... The "Culprit." that you speak of."

Just then, a small hamster came scuttling in. "Miss mayor cinders ma'am! I have your tea here!" The hamster smiled brightly. Cinders, took the cup from the hamster. "Thank you, Evelyn." She hamster huffed, "Miss mayor Cinders ma'am! It's Eve! Is that all?" asked Eve. Cinders took a sip, and placed the cup on her desk. "I do apologize, Eve. And yes, that shall be all."
 
((Unless you own the rights to the words "Bell", " Tree" and "Town" I stole nothing.))
 


Mr. Sam goes into his house only to see a mysterious note saying "You shouldn't have done that". He ignores this and goes to sleep and then finds himself.


Mr. Sam: What? Where am I?


???: You're back where you should belong silly


Mr. Sam: What do you want from me? Can't you just give up and accept that are caught red handed?


???: No I'm not, nobody will ever find me


Mr. Sam: You are so delusional


???: Hey, watch it


Mr. Sam: Oh, did I make someone mad? *sarcastic*


???: Ugh! I hate you!


Mr. Sam: So? I never liked you, Al never liked you. He was just trying to seduce you. It was all part of the plan. Plus, I already gave the evidence to someone


???: Who did you give it to?!


Mr. Sam: I'm not telling you


???: Well, I've got ways of making you talk *brings him into a dark room tied up to a chair*


Mr. Sam: Where are you taking me


???: You'll see...he he


???: *brings out gun* Alright, who did you give it to?


Mr. Sam: IM *starts wiggling*


???: ....?


Mr. Sam: NOT *frees his left hand*


???: *gets scared*


Mr. Sam: TELLING *frees right hand*


???: *her eyes get big*


Mr. Sam: YOU! *cuts the rope he is tied onto the chair with and jumps the culprit and takes the gun out of her hand


???: Ah! Ow! Get off of me!


Mr. Sam: *points gun* Now, if you just be a good girl, and do whatever I say I will spare your life!


???: Okay.... just... please don't kill me


Mr. Sam: Now, tie yourself up and I'll put you in this sack


???: Okay... *does what he says* Now, where are you taking ME?


Mr. Sam: TO THE AUTORITIES SO YOU CAN GO TO PRISON WOMAN! DO YOU UNDERSTAND!?


???: Okay, please don't yell at me


Mr. Sam: GIRL, YOU JUST BROKE INTO A SHOP, HELD TWO PEOPLE HOSTAGE (WHICH ONE OF THEM WAS ME), KILLED A PERSON AND HELD ME HOSTAGE AGAIN AND TRIED TO THREATEN ME INTO TALKING! In some territories, that is enough to get your head cut off or get electricuted to death! You'll be lucky if you just get locked up for some years!


???: *Starts crying*


Mr. Sam: SHUT UP!


???: Okay, *sucks it up*


Mr. Sam: *runs to some authority figure in town* "Hey, I got the culprit"




Wow, I am really starting to develop my character
 
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Violet exits her small house and starts the short walk to the police station. She was lucky to have gotten a house nearby. It made her late-night visits much easier. Inside, the place was just as she had left it the night before. There was a few computers, each with their own stool. Along with 2 tables, covered with the evidence she had been gathering over the last few days. She still couldn't believe that the flower shop had been broken into. She walks over to one of the tables and sits down. Suddenly, she can hear some very loud footsteps approaching. She stands up and peeks outside to see Mr. Sam running towards the police station. He makes it to the door and pauses by the entrance to catch his breath.

Violet asks, "Can I help you?"
 
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Name:Vikki Burgendurs
Age:15
Species:(If I can human but not) Cat
Personality:Can be a bit timid,and shy,but once you get to know her she's all over the place!
Job:(Can I be evil? :3)
Bio:Vikki grew up with her mother and father,even though they were immortal she sadly turned out mortal with no powers.
Vikki loved nature and the show pokemon and still does..Her big dream is to make animated character's come to life...But for right now it's doin whatever.
Killed off:NU
Appearance:
If human:
It's so CUTE.jpg

If animal:
Yandrere.jpg

Anything else?:Nope
 
Mr. Sam: Yes, I need the person in this sack to be arrested. She is the one who broke into the shop. In addition to that, she held two people hostage (one of them being me), killed the detective agent I called to help me, held me hostage again by taking me out of my home while I was sleeping and she tied me to a chair and put me at gun point to get me to talk. Please take care of this woman for me and give her the punishment she deserves. You contact the Mayor if you have further concerns.


The culprit starts uttering inside the sack...


???: *starts crying* I'm sorry, I just thought the flowers were pretty


Mr. Sam: Okay, but what's your excuse for everything else you have done Miss trying-to-get-off-the-hook?


???: I... I didn't want to get ccaught


Mr. Sam: Oh, so that makes you totally innocent, right?


Violet: Okay, stop the bickering, I'll take it from here.


Mr. Sam: Okay, but just to let you know, whether she gets locked up or not, I'm sueing. Nobody holds me hostage twice and puts me a gun point and gets away with it. I just want to.... ugh! You know, forget this! I'll see you tommorow! Good night! *Walks out and slams the door*


At Mr. Sam's house...


Mr. Sam: You know, just forget the pajammas, I'm sleeping in my underwear! I don't even feel like changing my clothing after this mess. *goes to sleep*

 
(@chillv: Are you talking for ??? as well?)
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Violet watches as Mr. Sam slams the door and storms off. She walks over to the table and grabs a pair of handcuffs before going into the bag and releasing the girl. Before she has a chance to run, Violet snaps the handcuffs on the girl and pulls her hands toward the jail cells. She gently pushes the girl into one of the open cells and locks the door on her. "I guess I better call the mayor now." Violet heads over to the phone and dials the mayor's number.

"Hello. I have the main suspect for the flower shop theft in the police station. Can you come right now?"
 
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