Those Nosy Brats and their stupid mutt

"Why do we always get rope into this?" Asked a a fourteen year old girl with, shoulder blade length, black hair, pale skin, and one green eye (right) and one brown eye (left). As she and her Great Dane walked around a haunted shoe store. She wore a white blouse, a black knee length squirt, white knee length socks, and black flats. Her dog, Eve, who is two years old stayed close to her side. She had mostly brown fur with black spots. She wore a light blue/teal collar with a golden tag.

Suddenly a giant elf came up behind them Eve almost faints at the sight. The girl slowly turned and screamed, "MONSTER! RUN EVE!"

Like that they running throughout the store with the monster right behind them. The ran into a corner to see they were trapped, they spun around to, hopefully, get out before the monster did. That didn't happen the elf slowly made his way to them as they held each other and cowered.

"NOW!" Shouted another female's voice when suddenly a cage was dropped from above trapping the giant elf.

The girl was about to breathe a sweet sigh of relief when a hand landed on her shoulder causing a yelp of freight. She turned to see seventeen year old Alice Williams, her blonde hair in a high ponytail, her blue eye stared at the trap with awe. She wore a white and blue dress and a pair of blue high heels.

"Nice work Lenore and Eve," Alice complimented, "you made him think you were actually terrified there."

"Alice," Lenore, the black hair girl replied, "me and Eve were scared."

"Eve and I, Lenore," corrected a boy with. brown hair brushed back wearing a black suit, tie, black dress shoes, and a pair of sunglasses he has been wearing them since…forever. He is a year older than Lenore. His name is Victor McCoy one of the most genius children in their town.

"That was awesome Alice," exclaimed a boy with orange hair, purple eyes, and skin just a shade lighter than Lenore's. He wore a full on white suit, tie and shoe as well. He was Alice's age. People know him he was Daniel, or Danny, Johnsons high class model of fashion magazine.

The lights were finally turned on to see the manger and owner near the trap while calling the police.

"Thanks Danny," Alice said, "now let's see who's under the mask." She pulled it off to she a guy just a few years older than her. He was bald and a sickly shade of greenish white.

"Lenny Macbeth?" Questioned the others, except for Victor.

"But why?" Asked the owner.

"Randy wanted ruin the store so he buy it," Victor explained, "he know who worked what shifted and who was easy to scare the most, isn't that right Randy?"

"Yeah," Lenny Growled, "and I would have gotten away with it too if it wasn't for you nosy brats and you dumb mutt!"

The police came as well as reporters after that was done the group went to a hotel where a two suites were booked for them. They were down in the dinning room with a pizza in front of them.

"Good job guys," Alice beamed, "we solved another mystery." The others were smiling along too.

"Honestly," Victor said, "this isn't how I pictured we do on our graduation."

Everyone gave him a look that said yeah right, because it's probably how they always did on their graduation.

-later-

The group went of to bed not know that Scrappy Doo not only saw the news of the case they solved, but were making some phone calls as well.