This fanfiction/short story is to do with the Disney channel TV show Jessie and the Australian TV show Miss Fisher's Murder Mysteries.
I do not own the Disney channel TV show Jessie or any of the characters.
Sometime in the beginning of the 2010s sometime in the morning Jessie is on her bed in her bedroom thinking to herself about her situation and she is looking at a picture of a female private detective from the 1920s called Phryne Fisher.
Out of interest later today I am going to a costume party and when I go to that particular costume party I am going to dress up as a female private detective from the 1920s called Phryne Fisher and to go into more detail about her she was born on New Year's Day 1900 in Melbourne in Australia and she was from a poor family and later in 1914 she left Australia and went to France to do with the beginning of World War I and during World War I she set up her own women's ambulance unit and later in 1918 when World War I finished she travelled around the world and did many things to make money such as appear in a number of moving pictures and be a model to a French painter and be an assistant to a scientist and be a secretary to a writer and be a substitute history teacher and be a performer with a travelling circus and later on New Year's Day 1922 she returned to Australia to do with the matter that her father died and some rich relative died as well and left her millions of dollars and she moved into that particular relative mansion and when she was back home the husband to a friend of hers was mysteriously murdered and she investigated that particular murder and established that the friend of hers murdered her own husband and throughout the 1920s she investigated a number of murders especially when it came to the help of her friends a Detective Inspector called Jack and her maid Dot and her butler Mr Butler and 2 people called Bert Johnson and Cec Yates and a lesbian doctor called Mac and a busybody aunt who is well-connected called Prudence Elizabeth Stanley and 2 adopted daughters called Jane Fisher and Ruth Fisher and now no more about the female private detective from the 1920s called Phryne Fisher because it is now time to go and get ready for the costing party.
Then Jessie put on an outfit that made it look like she was from the 1920s.
After she put on the particular outfit she started thinking to herself about her situation.
Out of interest I look like I should be getting ready to investigate a murder but I am actually getting ready to go to a costume party and because of that matter I might as well established that I look very good and it is now time to go to that particular costume party.
Then Jessie walked out of the room.
The end