Hi, I’m
Holly Brooks. I’m 18 years old. I live with my mum in London, in Harrow. I wear
black round glasses , the same shape of glasses that Arthur the main character
in my favourite show Arthur wears. Whenever, I lie or get nervous I tend to play with my glasses
just like he does. I have straight brown hair. I wear a long red top with a
blue blouse with skinny jeans. Those are what I call my regular clothes. I tend
to be shy in new situations especially
when meeting new people. I have one best friend who I can rely on, her name is
Andy. We are complete opposites even though we’re best friends, but we have
some things in common, we share the same fear, which is the fear of losing each
other and we both like desserts which are chocolate tart and chocolate cake.
I’m smart, but my grades are like average, I mostly get C's. I’m quite
good at solving mysteries as I’m very stealthy. My dream job is to become a
detective like Nancy Drew, who is my role model. My best friend Andy is
friendly and outgoing, she likes shopping for clothes and has a love for food
like desserts. She makes good jokes which will make me laugh hysterically. She
seems a well-rounded person because she is good at like almost everything, in
both sports and academics. I tend to be
jealous of her sometimes because she is better than me in sports, which I don’t
excel at.
Our story
begins on how I solved my first mystery. Andy and were vacationing in New York. We were staying at a hotel
called Central Park Inn, which is very close to Central park, because when you
look outside the window, you can see the scenery and view of Central park, with
the sounds of the birds chirping. It was a bright sunny morning, Andy and I had
just woken up and we were having breakfast downstairs. I had chocolate chip cookies and hot chocolate.
Andy had chocolate tart with milk tea. Andy was telling me a joke about
how a boy who had a hearing problem went
to the doctor, then it turns out he had potatoes in his ear, that joke made me
laugh so hard that I choked on my hot chocolate and started coughing violently.
Then we discussed on what we were going to do and what sightseeing we were
going to see. We then went back upstairs to our hotel room, which was room 304,
on the third floor. As I brushed my teeth, I had an eerie feeling that
something was missing. I wonder what it is, I thought. I looked in the bathroom
mirror and I noticed that my pearl earrings were not on my ears. I looked
through my handbag, luggage, under the pillow, and everywhere I can think of,
but there were no earrings to be seen. I sighed.
‘’Andy, have
you seen my earrings?’’ I asked.
‘’No, Holly,
I haven’t,’’ Andy replied.
‘’I looked
everywhere in this room, and I can’t find it.’’
‘’When was
the last time you had it?’’
I recalled
that I had taken off my earrings last night as I went to take a bath before
going to sleep and forgot to put them back on. I told Andy about that. I also
remember that as we went downstairs for breakfast, we put on a housekeeping sign,
then all of a sudden I notice that our room was super clean. I think for a
moment, maybe the maid could have stolen it.
To be continued...
Hmm... I wonder who stole it. The room service lady seems like the obvious suspect but you never know...
ReplyDeletepost the next bit quickly...I wanna know who did it!
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