The Alohomora Hotel was a large, modern-looking building, with large Art Deco windows and stained glass overlooking the reception room. It seemed the last place a ghost would want to strike.
"You're in 180, which is a five-person suite, as you asked for," the perky-looking clerk said, handing over a set of keys and smiling. "Sorry to be nosy, but why a five-person suite? There're only four of you."
Fred grinned.
"And our dog…"
Scooby leapt up onto his back paws and looked over the counter at the clerk, his tongue a little out and his grin on his face. The clerk laughed and reached out to stroke Scooby's head, which he enjoyed until Shaggy pulled him away.
"Like, Scooby! C'mon, boy…"
The clerk laughed again as Scooby walked dejectedly after Shaggy.
Room 180 was a large room with a cloth screen dividing the two halves of the room, one with three beds in it, one with two. The members picked out their beds and put suitcases next to them before heading down to the cafeteria (Shaggy and Scooby) and heading down to find some more on this prospective case (Fred, Daphne and Velma).
A/N: Sorry for the short chapter. I hope they're not too annoying! Jazzola