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Deep Voice:
"In the criminal justice system, the people are represented by two separate yet equally important groups: the police, who investigate crime; and the district attorneys, who prosecute the offenders. These are their stories."

*doink-doink*

Lenny looks over his notes from the previous nights investigation. So far there were no real clues, but the CSI teachers will probably change all that today. Lenny looks over the list of names

sheldonjsands gave him last night.

Hank -

bluemanoncampus
Anakin -

emo_padawan
Rogue -

marieanne_d
Red...

Red? Could that be the kid

call_me_red_ac with the red hair who was with

oatmanspatient yesterday?

Should also probably have a chat with that

jayne_serenity who has all the guns and that guy with the hacked up mullet

manofthemullet. An interview with campus security

prisoner_rover may be in order.

And Mike for some reason really wants to interview

i_love_manolos, but Lenny doesn't see what that has to do with the case.

Lenny sighs and drinks his stale coffee. It's going to be a long day.

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*feels safe knowning the FTPD is on the case*

[OOC: Number of times I've snarfed my corn flakes this morning now = 2]

*walks into the police station*

Excuse me? I need to speak with someone in charge. *for some reason, is suddenly speaking perfectly standard English*

Walking slowly, Angela makes her way to the police station.

"Hi, I'm Angela Chase? I got a message that you wanted to see me."

Can I help you Miss?

Ah... Miss Chase. Thank you for coming down. We have a few questions for you.

Yeah. We got a few questions about your *boyfriend*.

*Nods, is visibly nervous*

"I understand that, but I really think this is, like ... a mixup. I only met Wash once, and I've only known Marty since Monday, so I don't think I'll be able to tell you much."

Angela is startled.

"He said I was his girlfriend?"

Lenny gives the young woman a friendly grandatherly smile.

"Uh-huh. Well we'll try to be quick since we know you have classes. What can you tell me about the night you met Wash as that seems to be the last time anybody saw him."

[OOC: Moving thread to this for ease of replying]

Mike grins.

"Well... I just assumed that the whole *starting over* line you were giving him was some big highschool sweetheart tragedy. But... answer Lenny's questions first."

Disarnmed by the smile, Angela shakes her head at Mike.

"No ... more, like, this whole big run of sweetheart-preventing bad luck."

She then turns to Briscoe.

"The thing is, I didn't talk to him at the party -- I was mostly with Zero and Sheldon. I, um, ran into him in town on Saturday morning and told him I'd had a good time and I was sorry we hadn't been able to hang out, and he said he'd see me around."

[OOC: This is a pretty accurate representation of a discussion they had in the deleted journal.]

Lenny makes a few notes.

"Right. And about what times was that?"

[OOC: Make up a time. Doesn't matter.]

Angela bites her lower lip.

"Early-ish. Maybe nine?"

"Now this being school... What's the rumor mill saying? And if you say 'eaten by squid', keep in mind we already heard that one."

[OOC: *g*]

Angela shrugs.

"I wasn't feeling all that social after study hall yesterday, you know? So all I've heard is about that locker that sucked the girl into 1985. Oh, and there's this Junior Achievers club that just seems to be all ... creepy. The main guy is a vampire, for real."

"A girl got put into a locker and-"

Logan tries to process it all but can't. Mike takes a deep breath and shakes his head.

"Okay... that's a new one on me. So was this *vampire* or any of the Junior Achievers at the party that night?"

Angela tries hard to concentrate.

"Maybe. I don't know. I didn't hear about the club until study hall Monday, and the party was really big, I'm not sure who was there."

She thinks some more.

"Maybe

pure_blooddraco or

emo_padawan. Oh, and ..."

She hesitates, obviously not saying something.

Mike gives her a predatory smile.

"Your personal source of *bad luck*?"

"You mean Marty? He wasn't at the party, I swear. I would have noticed him.

Nothing to do with him, it's just ... if I mention someone, they won't know who gave you their name, right?"

Lenny glares at Mike for the "bad luck" comment.

"I assure you Miss Chase, your identity will be kept secret."

Angela sighs.

"This girl.

mparker16. She got angry and really scared me and a couple other people a few nights ago. I mean, she had a good reason, and I'm trying to make it up to her, and I don't think she'd have anything to do with Wash.

But. Um. She was at the party, and I think she might be in the club."

[OOC: OH! She would be fun to interview!]

"We'll keep that just between us. Now... as for your "bad luck" friend."

Mike pulls out a thick file and starts paging through it.

"What exactly can you tell us about him?"

Rogue walks into the police station, looking a little scared and extremely confused. "Um, a Lt. Briscoe left me a message, and, um, I'm supposed to come in." She's wearing jeans, a fitted tee, and opera length gloves, which still leaves a few inches of her upper arm exposed.

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