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Post by Helen on Dec 13, 2010 20:02:24 GMT -5
"He's Professor Layton." Helen spoke up. What imbecile didn't know that? Oh, right, people not from London. "And I'm Helen Layton. We were just walking along and heard all this noise when we came by. Now, I'm with this good sir here, what exactly is going on?" Helen gestured to Puck at the last part. She glanced at Henry for a few moments. Henry? Was that, was that Henry? No. Henry died, end of story. Explosion. She lost everything to explosions it seemed. She shook her head and turned to Puck again.
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Post by Garnar on Dec 13, 2010 20:05:41 GMT -5
"James kidnapped me and put me in a box for some reason luckly Clopin just came in" Garnar said to Helen he then turns and growls at Henry
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Post by Red on Dec 13, 2010 21:12:44 GMT -5
"James?" Helen asked. "James is his... his name is James. I thought of someone else." Henry. He wasn't Henry, though from what Garnar was telling, it certainly sounded like him.
"Oh yeah? Well should I remind you that I was stuck in an explosion and lost part of my functioning to think? To recall memories? I'm innocent here." Henry said as he looked directly at Helen. Maybe she remembered him. Maybe... maybe not.
"Well, certainly one of you is lying. I can tell that." Professor Layton spoke up. "But I need to connect all the dots before I decide on what my opinion is."
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Post by Garnar on Dec 13, 2010 21:23:12 GMT -5
"well look at that box over there" he motions to the box with his snout "that's where i was kepted" he shakes his head and glares at Henry "go on and fess up boy!" he barks
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Post by Helen on Dec 13, 2010 21:30:23 GMT -5
Kepted? Maybe this was the reason Henry didn't enjoy dogs. "Well, there certainly is a box. But there could be other things that may have happened too. If his brain can't function properly, he may very well thought he was putting trash in a trashcan, or tempting a raccoon to get in the box. And since animals could talk, he may have believed you to be lying to him." Helen explained. "After all, if he read the London papers, he'd know Don Paolo has many disguises."
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Post by Garnar on Dec 13, 2010 21:32:52 GMT -5
"who is gods name is Don Paolo and what does he have to do with this whole thing?" Garnar snaps "Besides Clopin and Puck came to save me ask them about it!"
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Post by Puck on Dec 13, 2010 21:38:14 GMT -5
"Wait, wait, hold on, hold on," Puck shook his hands, trying to grab the others' attention.
"Now look," he said firmly. "I may not know much about whatever just happened, but I know that he," Puck narrowed his eyes at James. "Took Garnar. Whether he has a mental condition or not, I want to know why he did it. Garnar, did he seem to know what he was doing when he put you in that box" Puck asked, turning to the golden dog.
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Post by Garnar on Dec 13, 2010 21:43:29 GMT -5
"i don't think so... he told me that there was a treat in there and then he put a lid on the box with me in it and then left" Garnar said to Puck
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Post by Helen on Dec 13, 2010 23:49:20 GMT -5
"Well, you see, Don Paolo disguises himself as other people, maybe even animals. He can even look like a girl." Helen said as she looked at Garnar. "Now, I doubt James has ever been to London, or any of you, besides Dad of course, so I'd believe that James should speak now." Helen turned her attention to Henry. James. Why did he sound so much like Henry?
Raccoon. Good thinking for an excuse, Helen. "Helen's right. I thought Garnar was a raccoon, so I tried to get him in the box." Henry said as he looked at Puck. Now, how would he think of something to say about how he knew here name?
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Post by Clopin on Dec 13, 2010 23:53:11 GMT -5
"I doubt that." Clopin said, crossing his arms. "You walked into the classroom, and almost immediately started talking with my dog. Don't even try to joke around with me." he said, glaring at James.
"I want to know exactly what happened. If you fail to tell me the truth, I'll have no choice but to punish you." Clopin said, as he whistled. Almost immediately, there was a sound of hooves, speedily making their way up, along with a loud "WOAHHHH!"
In came Bob, with a horrified Taylor on his back. "What is it y'all?" he asked, looking around at the new people.
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Post by Garnar on Dec 13, 2010 23:58:49 GMT -5
"I look nothing like a coon and you know it!" garnar barks out loudly "what type of excuse is that?" garnar stalks towards henry his small puppy teeth bared
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Post by Helen on Dec 14, 2010 0:02:03 GMT -5
Helen didn't want the Henry look-a-like to be punished somehow. Maybe for comfort to believe Henry was still out there? Helen wasn't sure why she would want him around. But her father's voice interrupted her train of thought.
"I think I've gotten this puzzle solved. Now, I remember Puck's schedule simply because he's an Emberclaw, and I try to remember every Emberclaw. You would be getting out of Sex Ed, a class you share with Puck, Taylor, Clopin and the dog, James. You obviously show some hatred towards dogs, and bear a striking resemblance to a man I know. Knowing you could get rid of the dog, you tempted him with something everyone loves: a treat." Professor Layton started. "You wanted to get rid of the dog because you didn't want it to test your sanity. If you're mentally injured, why play on the football team? Now, it appears all animals can speak here, so you may not have met many, or any animals at all besides Garnar. And so, my conclusion is that you took Garnar because you feared the dog would anger you and you you would attempt to beat the dog when no one was watching."
"That must be why they call you the great Professor Layton, hm?" Henry said as he looked at Layton. He wasn't frightened by the dog at all. Someone was sure to help him out here, right?
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Post by Garnar on Dec 14, 2010 0:10:10 GMT -5
"wow you sure know alot" garnar said turning to look at Layton a small smile on his muzzle shown
(ooc: I want drama to happen with henry and garnar like henry flips out and takes garnar hostage or something)
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Post by Helen on Dec 14, 2010 0:14:28 GMT -5
"Yes, yes he certainly does! He knew who Future Luke really was in a case back in London." Helen said, a smile beaming on her face. How proud she was to be this man's daughter. Of course, she'd like it even better if she were with him from the beginning.
"Well, after quite a few years of things like this, you get quite good at it. But, James, am I correct with my assumption?" Layton said, watching Henry now.
"Yes sir. You're right." Henry looked down at the floor. He didn't want Helen to be angry at him or worse, her father. At least, he didn't want to watch Bob kill him or something. But the dog was so close, he'd use him as a shield if that were to happen.
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Post by Garnar on Dec 14, 2010 0:19:10 GMT -5
"how dare you think of beating a small pup like myself!" garnar growls now stalking up to henry "you stupid animal abuser!"
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