[BBS] rayquaza

[espio]

[Backdated to the day after the dance.]

Someone wrecked my room while I was out last night, and one of my favourite things got stolen. It's a soft toy that looks like a green snake with horns - it doesn't look like much, but it was a gift from someone important.

I'm pretty sure it's been hidden somewhere, but I can't find it anywhere. If you find it, please bring it back.

ESPIO

[PM to Marco]

Could you check Grell hasn't got my snake? I know it was her. Nobody else would have covered my room in my fake blood recipe.

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[fierybluebird]

Are you sure. I mean, granted, if she gets quiet she's plotting, but I'm not sure she'd purposely rob you, eh?

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[espio]

The context makes sense - Toby gave me that snake, so I'm kind of taking it as a "you don't deserve him" thing.

Besides, it's a toy. Nobody else'd see the value in it.

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[fierybluebird]

And you don't have a lot of faith in the cadets taking the mission to find it? Or should I move it someplace easier for them?

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[espio]

I have a feeling she's hidden it, but I just want to make sure she hasn't kept hold of it.

I'm not bothered by the cadets and the mission. I just want it back.

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[fierybluebird]

Don't worry, if she took it, she'll be keeping it pretty safe. Or she and I will have a very long talk.

I'll find a way to deal with it.

[corruptedsouls]

Someone took Rayquaza?

[espio]

Yes. I can't find it anywhere, and it's one of those things I always keep in one place.

[corruptedsouls]

Why would they take it?

I'll help you look for it!

[espio]

I don't know. It's kind of a weird thing to take, isn't it?

Thanks, Toby.

[Just... don't come to his room. Espio was trying to find his stuf more than to clean up the "blood."]

[corruptedsouls]

Yeah, it is. I mean, I really like it and you do too, but that's because I got it for you, right?

I don't think anyone in Garden wants it that bad...

[espio]

The only people who'd take something like that are either kids or people who know what it means.

[corruptedsouls]

But you and Mom and Dad and I are the only ones who know what it means, aren't we?

[So innocent.]

I can ask any of the other kids around here if they saw it.

[espio]

Toby. You're not a kid. Geez.

[corruptedsouls]

I can still ask them, though.

[Espio's Point.




Tobias' Head.]

[espio]

[SIGH.]

It won't have been a kid, okay?

Tell you what. Come to my room, then tell me if it was a kid who did THIS. I'm giving you warning now - do not freak out.

[TOTALLY NOT HERE??] open to action, though.

[redcinemareel]

[Grell is in the quad, sipping some orange juice in satisfaction. Ah, how she loves just desserts.]

=| and the prize for "worst idea of the year" goes to...

[espio]

[Hey, Grell? You know that Espio actually can successfully be sneaky when he wants to be, right?

About that fake blood recipe. A bright green version of it is being thrown over your head.]

STUPID CHAMELEON

[redcinemareel]

[Grell, who had set her laptop aside to reach into her bag for something, feels something cool and slimy splatter all over her. It's green, and everywhere.

There is also a very angry shriek of rage. At least the laptop got saved from the damage somewhat. It's closed. But her glasses are no good now.]

WHO THE BLOODY HELL DID THIS?!

REVENGE!! Kind of.

[espio]

[Not even gonna announce his presence. Just instinctive RUN!!]

[redcinemareel]

[Even if she did hear footsteps, she can't see much without her glasses. Everything is just a blur! Disgruntled, Grell feels around for her bag and laptop. It takes a while and she looks quite pathetic, before she finds both and just disappears.]

[fierybluebird]

[Blinks when he sees his wife, and holds back a small laugh, leaning forward to try to get the pieces of goop off over her.]

Whatever you just killed seems to have exploded, love.

[redcinemareel]

[Grell, feeling for where Marco is, grabs him and wipes her face on his shirt, as well as her glasses. She makes her way to their bathroom, using her hands to feel her way there.

There hasn't been a word uttered yet, either. She's pretty pissed.]

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[fierybluebird]

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[EWWWWWW]

G-Grell?!

[redcinemareel]

I don't care what you say. Espio is DEAD.

[She begins to strip, tossing her soiled clothes into the small trash can. No way is she going clean it. Those stains won't ever come out.]