<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/53/32/96/53329694b64338a84065932242d3b229.jpg)</div>Name: Adelaide Sommers<br/>Time: After School<br/>Location: ES Club<br/>Tagging: Ian, Open<br/>Notes: Damn my big mouth...<br/><hr/><br/>For once Adelaide was actually disappointed when the bell rang and ended her last class. Normally it was the sound of freedom. Of going home and diving onto comforters decorated with the images of animal skulls and racing through homework so she could immerse herself in frightening tales and videos. But because she couldn't keep her mouth shut, she was instead headed to the Extraordinary Search Club. If only she could have kept herself from telling her mom about the flyers she wouldn't have to....But keeping quiet had never been a strong suit for her. The only reason she wasn't asking the girl two seats to her left how her new ferret was doing was because she was instead quietly sulking and putting her things away as slowly as she could. There was no avoiding the inevitable though, and soon she was stepping into the room. It seemed that other than Ian, she was the first to arrive.<br/><br/>So far their searches had been less than extraordinary. The most notable being that of the misplaced shoes. Not only had been such a mundane thing, but there had been a mundane explanation. Although, it had been fun feeding Ian's crazy by giving all kinds of suggestions as to what might have done it. Granted they were all different fairy folk from places in the world, but it hadn't mattered. The shoes were just in the wrong locker, and when the "case" was "solved" things returned to being boring. Since then the club had been a place to take an afternoon nap or read, and she expected it to be no different. That is until she saw the items on the desk. Sighing she dropped her messenger bag by the door. "What is it this time?" she asked, "Are things 'magically' appearing?" 'Magically' was accompanied by sarcastic finger wiggles as she perched herself on a desk. "Or do you think all that stuff is possessed or something?" If he believed it a simple case of possession, she had several interesting references on how to cleanse them that would solve this new case in a jiffy and give her back her nap time/reading time.