Hello guys! Sorry I haven't been posting- I can't promise anything, but I'll try to get the chapters out quicker. RNR and enjoy! -Dyno


"Now, kids;" said the teacher. "Our next assignment is to make cookies, specifically chocolate chip cookies. They're really fun to make, so I hope you like them! Recipes are on the shelf as always."

I had a pretty neutral view toward cookies- they were just another kind of dessert. But his parents had never been into having them. "Not from where we're from" they'd always say. But these- I could already taste the wonderful cookie dough from them.

"How do you like the teacher, Eddy?" my friend Camie asked.

"You mean Ms. Percline? She's not bad, but she does seem a bit obsessed over this whole cooking camp," I replied.

"I know right?" Our partner Andrew said.

We proceeded to make the best cookies I'd ever tasted.


When I got to my mom's car, I told them, "Hey mom guess what! We made the best cookies ever in cooking today! Want to try one?"

She was all like, sure I guess, and after we got home she put one in her mouth. She immediately said, "Oh wow these are good," but then she started to ask so many questions it was like we were in an interview.

"So which teacher do you have again? ?" she asked me.

Just then my dad started walking down the stairs.

"Oh, mom's just asking me about these cookies I made in cooking camp today," I told him.

"No mom, her name isn't Ms. Porcelain it's Ms. Percline. I don't think people are named after pots."

My mom and dad exchanged glances.

"You know her first name?" my dad wondered.

"Erm... it started with SA... sarina... sabrina... sadina...sarita...sardinia..."

"Ok eddy, we'll be on the porch talking, you go upstairs and go on twinkler or whatever that site is called."


Do you really think it could be Sablani Saccropercline? I haven't heard from her in years.

It must be. And this just reminded me- we really should tell Edgar soon.

About the secret? The one that must never be revealed? Hidden in plain sight?

Honey, it's not THAT hidden, not like that Doctor Who you watch every day...

Oh, but I love that show! Also what we could do is give the "captions" to Edgar for his birthday. If you know what I mean.

Captions? What? OHHHH... right... CC... closed captioning. His birthday is on Sunday, so we should really decide if it's time.


That probably could've been better written. But I'm tired and I just finished a project for school. Sleepy ZZzz