《Ink Splatters》The Case of the Ink Splatters
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after i took the test, i gave my chromebook to mr. diet. i smeared across ms. chaser's door, then, i looked around the rest of the doors of the 10th grade hall. the hall was clear but there i saw, was a very little ink splat across the 9th grade hall. it was coming from a bully once again. "the coast is clear," i said. the greeter looked ahead and then said to me, "listen, if you see a bully across the 9th grade hall, let me know."
"ok," i said. "we can't bother the other classrooms because one of the other 10th grade classrooms are still testing." we tiptoed across the hall when a sound came across us. i wroted 'suspect list', then i said, "the mystery is the ink splatters." then i soon noticed an suspect. "what is it? is it a suspect?" the greeter asked. "for gosh sakes, this must be a suspect." i drew a picture of a ink splatter. then i wroted ink splat. "wait, isn't it supposed to be a suspect?" i asked. "well, kind of..." i said. the waiter bumped into us when he said, "i founded a drawing outside the 12th grade hall."
"what?" i asked. "it looks like an zoo with an drawing of an elephant and a lion, it also has zoo logo underneath it," the waiter said. "it's like an creepy drawing and it's made by another bully in this school." then the greeter said, "this may be one of ivy's bullies." then i said, "this happens when you make ink splats across the wall as a bully. you get suspended if you do it."
"yeah, we're finding out who did this," the greeter said. "good gosh... do you remember how we solved a mystery in the middle school?" the waiter asked. "yes," i said. "will you join us?" the waiter said, "at least i'll try."
later at ms. chaser's room, ms. chaser said, "it's a crime, my class. those crime solvers are ortensia and cassandra." the class said, "ok." ms. chaser said, "ortensia and cassandra, i'm gonna give you this mystery notebook so you can know who did this."
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"yes ma'm," ortensia said. ms. chaser gave her the mystery notebook, and cassandra ran off with ortensia. "excuse us," ortensia said when she pushed me out of the way. "are you ok, follower?" the waiter asked. "yes," i said. "ortensia, what are you doing?" i asked. ortensia looked back at me and very soon said, "hey follower, this is a crime. be one of our suspecters." so now i wroted the crime solvers, i wroted: follower, greeter, waiter, ortensia, and cassandra.
"okay ortensia, so how are we gonna solve this mystery without using the suspect list?" cassandra asked. "then we won't solve this mystery." ortensia said. "we must solve this crime fast." i said. "okay then..." the greeter said. "well, what are you waiting for? come on," ortensia said.
when we went down the 9th grade hall, we saw a lot of ink splatters across the halls. "see? i saw that behind ms. freak's door," the waiter said. "how are we supposed to clean it off?" i asked. "well, follower, i should put in ink drawing beside ms. freak's door," ortensia said. "yeah, that's another suspect..." cassandra said. "you know what guys? i think it should be a little easier if we use one of the suspects and crimes to know who did this." the waiter said. "that's a good idea," ortensia said.
"man, it sure looks hard to solve this crime..." the greeter said. "that's ok." cassandra said. we went inside ms. freak's classroom, and just then, cassandra founded another drawing that was covered in ink. "i found something," she said. "what is it?" we asked. "i founded another drawing in ink." cassandra said. "it looks like a sentence that says, i'm inside."
"wait a minute, that must be a suspect," ortensia said. "you're right," cassandra said. she wroted: another drawing made in ink. "who made those ink drawings anyway?" i asked. "for gosh sakes, the drawings of ink splatters."
"oh my god..." the waiter said. "i just remembered something." he imagined of a bully from middle school drawing doodles on the wall that is made of ink. the imagination ended. "i remember why a bully from my middle school made doodles from this wall." he said. "we didn't find a suspection yet," ortensia said. "we have to find out who did this."
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"you're right," cassandra said. "let's keep looking for clues." we walked out of ms. freak's classroom and just then, i founded a hand printed drawing from ink. "who made this?" i asked. "i think it must be a suspection." cassandra asked, "another suspection?"
"no, cassandra," i said. "i founded out that someone from this high school drew a hand printed ink style thing beside ms. lord's door. give me the mystery notebook, please." cassandra took the mystery notebook from my hands and wroted: hand printed drawing beside ms. lord's wall. "now what?" ortensia asked. "well, let's keep looking." the waiter said.
we went back into the 10th grade hall. i went back inside mr. diet's classroom as he asked, "haven't you finded out who did this yet?" i said, "no." mr. diet looks confused. "follower, i'm confused. how many clues you'd find?" i responded, "four." then ortensia said, "we didn't find out who did this." mr. diet was more confused. "it's not our fault why we did it, it must be someone else," the greeter said. "that looks popular," mr. diet said.
"guys, why won't we continue on finding some clues and finding the one who did it?" i asked. "if we don't find out who did it, then mr. diet and ms. chaser will be unhappy about this." cassandra said, "you're right, let's keep looking." we went out of mr. diet's classroom and i very soon saw an marking on the floor which is drewed in ink. "i found a clue," i said. "you what?" cassandra asked. "i founded an x on the floor. maybe this must be a suspection," i said. "okay, so umm... how many clues we founded now? five?" ortensia asked. "yep," the greeter said.
cassandra wroted: x that marks the spot on the floor which is made in ink. "let's go into ms. chaser's room and see who did it," ortensia said. "good idea," i said. we went inside ms. chaser's room. but ortensia very soon noticed. "i don't think ms. chaser isn't here yet," she said. "hasn't she left to go to lunch?" cassandra asked. "maybe she's having a bathroom break outside the other building," ortensia said. "let's go find her."
we went inside the other building of the high school which leads us to the bathroom. ortensia very soon now noticed. "there she is," she said. ms. chaser looked back. "what are you doing here?" she asked. "we wanna know someone in your class did this with those ink splatters across the hall and the floor," cassandra said. "this looks suspicious," ms. chaser said. "i think it may be mickwald."
"mickwald?" i asked. "who's mickwald?" ms. chaser said, "he done this before, so try looking for more clues and then if you see him drawing on the wall with ink, remind me, okay?" we said, "okay." then the greeter asked, "what if we don't find more clues?" ms. chaser said quietly, "then you'll be expelled from this school forever if you did this." i said, "okay, we never get expelled from 123 slaughter me street high school."
"what if mickwald gets expelled from this school forever if he did this?" ortensia asked. "ortensia, mickwald is a very bad disturbing student of this high school," ms. chaser said. "if you can find him faster than before, he'll never come to this school again." i founded out that it was more suspicious than i never say mickwald like that. oh boy, he's a worst student of all time i've never seen before.
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