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Thursday, September 13, 2001
Ooc:
((Ok sorry guys to jump out of character for a second but I thought I needed to voice to things. First of all on behave of all the angels and anyone else envolved we send our deepest sympothies to the victims, their families, and friends of this horrific act of terorrism and war. Our hearts and our prayers go out to you all.
Secondly though not nearly on the same scale by any means of the imagination I must let you know of the misfortion that has befallen me personally in the past two days. Yesterday I broke my finger and almost had to have pins put in luckily the doctor managed after two hours of trying to bend it back into proper position. So anyone who reads this if you know me personally please understand if I have trouble typing in any way shape or form. It is difficult to type without your right index finger. So please everyone be patient with my typing it may be distorted for awhile since I have a brace on my hand. Thank you.))
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Natalie
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10:06 p.m.
Wednesday, September 12, 2001
I agree with Alex, she should check out the guys house while Natalie and I hit the Grape Festival. *glares at Natalie* I will not get drunk. I was just . . . uh . . . pretending to be drunk last time. Besides what's a Grape Festival if you can't drink the wine? Anyways we should get going, I'll drive Natalie and myself to the festival. Alex you're on your own for getting to the guys house. Here's the address *hands Alex a piece of paper*
reported by
Dylan
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12:46 p.m.
Sunday, September 9, 2001
It seems like it would make more sense for me to check out the guy's place since we know he's not home. Plus, I get to play with cool toys then!
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Alex
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11:35 p.m.
Friday, September 7, 2001
::Bounces a little excitedly.::
Who's up for a grape stomping contest? Or maybe it was grape peeling? ... Oh I don't remember... What do you think girls are we all headed for the Grape Festival? Or will Alex go to the guys house she's best at all that clue searching stuff.
So Dylan and I can hit the Grape Festival. Or we can find another time to go to his house... Someone make up their mind for me.
Oh yea, and no wine testing while your on the job Dylan.
::She wagged a finger at Dylan::
You know what red wine does to your senses.
::She and Alex giggled as Dylan glared.::
reported by
Natalie
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02:24 p.m.
Friday, September 7, 2001
Good Job Angels!!!
You have a choice all three of you could go to the Grape Festival and check it out or someone could take advantage of him not being home and check out the property.
reported by
Charlie
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02:06 p.m.
Thursday, August 30, 2001
Hi folks Bosley here, ok it's time for me to do a little storytelling here. So the Angels got in the car with Dylan driving in Natalie's SUV. *pauses to think* Yes it was Natalie's SUV but Dylan was driving it, although I don't know why Dylan was driving Natalie's SUV but . . .
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Dylan: Enough with the SUV get on with the story.
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Right so they went to Office Depot in search of the clues that would lead them to the copycat criminal. Come to think of it I think they have staples on sale there . . .
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Angels: *impatently* Bosley!
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Ok, ok, I'm getting to it. Anyway at Office Depot they did what they do best, secretly investigate. Dylan went immediately to charm the guy at the cash register to see if she could get any information out of him. Alex managed to sneak into the back area while Dylan was keeping the guy busy and took a look at a few of the survalence tapes. Natalie went to investigate the staple selection of the store and (after knocking down a few displays) pulled some fingerprints off of the shelves.
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Natalie: Boz, did you have to put in the part about the displays?
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I'm just telling the story as I understood it from you girls. I can't help it if I have a mind for details.
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Alex: Ok well Boz those details are going to make the story too long, can we move on to the important stuff now?
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Alright, alright I was just getting to the important part. So the girls did a magnificent job at Office Depot and through their charm and skill discovered that a man about 6'1" with brown hair and wearing a plad shirt bought out all of the staples they had in stock just a few days before the spoon was stolen. Alex pulled a picture of him from the survalence videos, Natalie got his fingerprint, and Dylan confirmed the date of the "staple purchase." Personally I think that a man this evil would most likely steal more staples than he bought, but that's just my expert opinion. What do you think girls?
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Dylan: *humoringly* You're probably right Boz.
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Natalie: *also humoringly* Yeah, a guy that creepy would definately steal them.
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Alex: *also also humoringly* I mean why buy staples in the first place?
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Thank you girls, I'm glad to see that you agree with me. This guy is obviously a total slime, who else would steal from a poor little kid? So anyway the girls just got back from their trip and . . . by the way Dylan how many red lights did you run this time?
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Dylan: It was only 2 red lights, no big deal.
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Alex: And a cop.
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Dylan: It wasn't my fault he was in the middle of the interstion when I drove through.
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Alex: The light happened to be red at the time.
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Dyaln: Alright this means war. *throws Chinese Fighting Muffin at Alex*
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Alex: Hey that was my muffin!
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Natalie: Alright settle down girls, Bosley is almost done with the story.
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So the girls came back from Office Depot and Alex began running the fingerprints and picture through the FBI database to see if we can come up with a name to match.
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Alex: It should be done anytime now. *beep beep* Alright lets see what came up. *checks computer* David MacDougal, ring a bell anyone?
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Dylan: Nope.
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Alex: He lives in Lodi. Apparently he owns several of the grapevinards on the Stockton/Lodi border.
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Natalie: Hey the grape festival is comming up here soon, if he owns grapevinards then he should be there. There's even supposed to be a demonstration of grape stomping there.
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Dylan: So, who's in the mood for some good old fasioned grape stomping?
reported by
Bosley
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04:38 p.m.
Monday, August 27, 2001
Alright! ::pumps arm in air:: Shot gun! ::Trys to run out the door but forgets its closed and runs into it. Laughs a little while rubbing her head then swings open the door and runs out. Moments later though she sticks her head back in:: Bye Charlie, C'mon girls lets get going. ::Turns and walks out agian::
reported by
Natalie
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02:54 p.m.
Friday, August 24, 2001
>>OCC<<
Sorry guys for stepping over my bounds, but the storyline had to be advanced somehow even if it wasn't by much. It's getting too stagnant just sittin there waiting for Alex. Natalie I know you at least will read this so let Alex know that she need's to blog herself sometime soon cuz we need to get things going.
>>End OCC<<
reported by
Dylan
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11:58 a.m.
Friday, August 24, 2001
*Sees Alex walk out* It's about time, come on lets go. I'll drive, I can get us there in 10 minutes.
reported by
Dylan
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11:51 a.m.
Friday, August 24, 2001
*Walks out of bathroom* Ok guys I'm ready now, we can go.
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Alex
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11:00 a.m.
Friday, August 24, 2001
*Looks at watch* Is Alex going to be in the bathroom all day? We can't wait forever, while we're sitting here waiting for her the copycat criminal is no doubt getting ready to steal something else.
reported by
Dylan
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10:47 a.m.
Wednesday, August 22, 2001
Ok since Alex isn't gonna blog yet I thought I would throw this little story of what happened to me today in:
I was at a gas station for the obvious reasons and I picked up the nozzel to put gas in my explorer and someone had left the handle held down. You know how you can do that so you don't have to stand there holding the thing. Well somone had put it back in the pump like that so when I turned around to start fueling up my car it just started shooting out. At first I screamed in utter surprise and all but then I regained my control and managed to shut the blasted thing off. Yes so that is my story for the day I found it quite entertaining.
reported by
Natalie
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02:45 p.m.
Monday, August 13, 2001
::Shakes her head:: Why would someone want to copy such a sick wierdo? I'm with ya Dylan. I'll drive us in my mad stylish SUV with sun roof... ::Smiles mischieviously:: I love my car. Office Depot here we come!!!
::jumps up and makes a mad dash for the door but trips on the carpet and hits her head on the door nob instead::
I'm ok... I think... ::Groans:: Maybe we should get some coffee first...
reported by
Natalie
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04:28 p.m.
Thursday, August 9, 2001
*Continues to flip through folder* Hmmm . . . perhapse we were mistaken about the Midnight Staple Remover. Apparently there were scuff marks on the floor where the spoon went missing and according to the analysis of those scuff marks they are of a shoe type that the Midnight Staple Remover would never wear. This also says that the crime happened during the day, that also isn't typical of the Midnight Staple Remover. I think what we have here is a copycat criminal. You know what this means? It's time to head to the local Office Depot, after breakfeast of course.
reported by
Dylan
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01:01 p.m.
Tuesday, August 7, 2001
Ok well since we thankfully . . . I mean unfourtunatley don't have any muffins to eat it's time for a road trip to find breakfast. *flips through folder* hmmm . . . yes it does look like staples were found there. It seems like Squirrelman's Arch nemesis has taken to stealing spoons now. This means a trip to Oregon is in order.
reported by
Dylan
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05:29 p.m.
Tuesday, August 7, 2001
::Nat exchanged a look with Dylan that appeared to be a fervent prayer of thank you to God.::
So Charlie is there anything else you know about the I mean you don't think that menising staple fiend is acctually behind this. What do you girls think?
::She looked through the folder that had been labeled for her, sure enough there were staples found at the scene of the crime::
Are you girls thinking what I'm thinking? Good cause I'm hungry and its time for breakfast we can't catch a villian on an empty stomach.
reported by
Natalie
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08:55 a.m.
Monday, August 6, 2001
Good morning Charlie!
Sorry I'm late. I had some issues with a small kitchen fire. (I'm actually not making that up.) Let's just say I was trying out a new muffin recipe. Be glad breakfast didn't make it.
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Alex
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10:05 p.m.
Monday, August 6, 2001
::Natalie looks around confused::
Aren't we missing two people Bosley is always here and where's Alex? We need our muffins we won't having strength to stop this crazy villian without them plus we need the power of three oh wait thats not our line is it. Ooops Sorry Warner Brothers please don't sue us it wasn't personal. But I do think that that should be our slogan I mean we could kick the charmed ones butts any day. Ok what was I talking about? Oh yea wheres Alex you don't think this Clepto (can't spell today) maniac got her do you Dylan I'm worried maybe we should call the National Gaurd. Wait we kicked there butts last week bad idea.
::Shakes her head worriedly missing the morning food fights even if she usually was left with bruises afterwards.::
reported by
Natalie
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06:02 p.m.
Friday, August 3, 2001
Ok so we know that the spoon was stolen last night, do we have any other clues besides that? Do we have any leads on who was there at the time the spoon dissapeared? Wait, where's Alex, she should be in on this too. We should contact her before we get started on this. She's the computer wiz anyways, she may find stuff that we don't.
reported by
Dylan
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08:57 p.m.
Friday, August 3, 2001
"What kind of world are we living in?
not even a childs ice cream spoon is safe.
The question is who would do such a thing?
Its just so sad, that poor kid we gotta
catch this guy. But then we always do.
reported by
Natalie
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04:48 p.m.
Friday, August 3, 2001
"Good morning Angels."
"Are you ready to get down to work?
The well known and very important
golden ice cream spoon was stolen
last night from its resting place
in the Welch families kitchen drawer.
Needless to say the couple had a hard
time explaining to their toddler that
he would just have to use a regular
silver spoon like everyone else.
Your job, Angels, is to discover the
mastermind behind this hidious crime,
retrive the priceless kitchen utensil
and bring the in criminal in."
reported by
Charlie
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04:33 p.m.
Friday, August 3, 2001
Ok so we had an interesting night
last night first Dylan, Alex and
I go over to Dylans house to learn
about the whole pitas thing.
Dylan is the internet wiz.
Anyway then we are trying to come
up with a way to not look stupid just
showing up at Kreston's
the High School Youth Pastor)house.
So I said really actually joking,
"We should take them Ice Cream from
Dairy Queen."
Well sure enough their we are knocking
on Kreston's door with ice cream and then
we look wiered because his brother and his
brothers family is there and we didn't bring
enough ice cream, plus we interrupted their
dinner. We talked awhile but we all felt
kind of wiered.
Later we went to college group and
I did a back flip on the trampoline but
then I couldn't do it again. It was fun though.
Ok I guess thats about it for the angels
exciting evening out. Ok yea we live simple
lives with simple entertainments
so get over it.
Natalie
reported by
Natalie
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07:56 a.m.
Wednesday, August 3, 2001
Good morning angels.
reported by
Charlie
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09:00 a.m.
Thursday, August 2, 2001
Hey guys I'm finally getting you hooked into this.
A little demonstration here of how this works.
Hee hee Eric Idol is on Jeopardy.
Hmm. . . dancing people on Jeopardy, scary.
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Dylan
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07:02 p.m.
Monday, July 30, 2001
Good, I seem to have gotten it working.
reported by
Dylan
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05:17 p.m.
Monday, July 30, 2001
Will it work?
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Dylan
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04:31 p.m.
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