(me) ok well sry this story was temporarily on hold but for the past week I've been eating, sleeping, and breathing basketball and history. I've had like 5 basketball games and I have been studying non-stop s.s. for this academic Olympic thing. WHICH I LOST! Well anyway I'll try to update more.
#5 dragged #7 out of her room and into #2's room.
"Hey get out of my room!" #2 yelled who seemed to be in the middle of something.
"We need to use your voice machine thingie," #5 told him.
"Why?" he asked.
"We've" she said pointing to herself and #7 "receive a little disquieting information and we need to check it out."
"Ok do you need any help?" #2 asked wiping the sweat off his head.
"If we need it we'll holler for you," #7 said and #2 went back to work on whatever he was doing. #5 and 7 sat down and a machine and they each put on head phones. #5 injected the tape into a slot and a wave frequency line came onto the screen. The voice soon came on and #5 pressed a few buttons and the voice muted but you heard something in the backround.
"I muted the voice and #5's replaying the back-round noise," #5 said. There wasn't much noise until near the end where there was a clinking sort of noise. #5 seemed to hear it to because she took the mouse and highlighted the section and it played-back that certain section. The same noise came on and #5 gave #7 a look as if she was asking "do you recognize it?". #7 just shrugged and racked her brain to see if she recognized it. She thought about it, she recognized it but couldn't pin-point what it was. #5 was just about to signal for #2 when #7 realized what it was. It was the sound of skateboards or rollerblades on a ramp. She told #5 who said that was very helpful because there were about 10 million skate-parks in the U.S. They paced around the room, receiving awkward stares from #2. They thought about how they could trace the video tape but then #2 got up and found a note on his windowsill. He gave it over to #5 who read it aloud.
"Dear #s 5 and 7," she read. "You are on the right track with the skate park idea, but as you realized there are many skate parks so I'll give you a hint because you'll never figure it out. There may be many large ones but this is one of the largest of the fifty. There is a large area up north and more in the south but this is in the west. It close to where you are but it maybe in a different area. It is also the largest skate park in the area and is quite famous. If you figure this clue out go to the location and the next clue will be there" when she finish she looked up, looking skeptical.
"Repeat the first line of the poem," #7 told her and she did. "One of the largest of the 50, there are 50 states so maybe it's…CALIFORNIA!"
"Makes sense," said #2.
"A large area up north and more in the south but this is in the west, so it must be on the west coast. Man it's sounding like the skate park is by us." #7 and hopped onto #2's computer.
"What are you doing?" #2 asked.
"Remember the last part about it being the largest skate park in the area?-so I'm running a search for large skate parks on the west coast of California." she said. "Aha! It's the largest one, Skatetopia, stupid adults make everything so obvious. Shit one problem!" #7 exclaimed.
"What?" they both asked.
"It closed down two month ago!" #7 said.
"Well #5 thinks we should go any way." #5 said.
"Agree," #2 said.
"Yea #2 go tell #1 our situation and get an aircraft we'll leave in 20 minutes!" #7 ordered and #2 jumped up fake saluted and ran off.
"Idiot," #5 muttered and they both laughed.
Ok finally done with this chapter. I got good news and bad. Bad I have pink-eye sort of or an infection so I should get a lot of posting done cause I might not go to skool.
