Roobie Roobie Doo

The front door slowly creeks open and in pops the head of a lady wearing black rimmed glasses. "Hello. Is anyone here? I just got seperated from my friends while trying to solve a case. It's me, Velma, from the Scooby doo detective agency."

Velma walked inside but there was no one around anywhere. "It must be an empty mansion," she thought to herself. "But I could have sworn I heard someone laughing a few seconds ago."

As Velma looked down at the floor, she spotted something and quickly picked it up. "Jinkies," she said holding up a big blue feather, "I haven't seen one of these since the case of the terrible tickler. I'm glad we put him behind bars. Maybe I'll take a look around."

Written by The Tickler

velma seraches the library

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