Heyo! First off all, thank you all so much for 400 followers. I never expected to get this far, and it means a lot to me that you guys like my trash enough to follow me :3 I am rather surprised at the amount of stalkers Scratch has in it though... it's very disturbing... Just kidding xD Instructions are in the project. Space/click/tap/arrows/ nothin' fancy :3 -Music is "Fallen Down" from Undertale- (it's legiterally like the only piece of music I had in my files XP)
I am really excited about this project! Thanks for making this. My story is below. Hello. I am the mysterious Mystic Cat. I am a proffessional detective for the DAC, detective agency for cats. I have been solving crimes since I was just a kitten. Anyways, a very distressed cat citizen came into my office in the DAC building earlier today with an almost unsolvable mystery... the Case of the Missing Jelly Bean. You see, we DAC members know that jelly beans are extremely fun toys that can entertain one for hours upon hours. Jelly beans seem disgusting to eat, however, so we like to keep them out of food bowls so that no one gets confused. And the cat that came in this morning said that she had done the same. She is very organized and a friend of mine. I know she would NEVER EVER even DREAM of putting a prized toy such as that in a food bowl. It's just nonsense. I was even more troubled to hear that the one she had was a one-of-a-kind state-of-the-art jelly bean. She described it as bright green with little yellow speckles. So today I am going to the very scene of the crime. The guest bedroom. Yes, I know, the guest bedroom is an odd place for a human to keep a cat, but the guest bedroom was really never used as one in the first place. So the wonderful old woman who kept us (her name is Dana), gave us the room since she practically never had guests. But guests she had today. I noticed an unusual fellow walking to the kitchen on my way to the guest bedroom. He was coming from the guest bedroom. He was a smaller one, maybe 7 or so, and running along the halls with a small wooden airplane. But I had no time for shenanigans, so I sprinted off to the guest bedroom with no questions asked. Thankfully the boy had left the door open. It was almost closed, but I managed to slink through the opening and see the wonder that stood there. It was a mattress. With a sleeping bag on it. Oh, yes a sleeping bag! The comfort! The splendor! I had to get my paws on it- but I would have to do it later because that would be disturbing the crime scene. But it looked ever so comfy... I decided I would allow myself a small knead (which is what we refined animals do on sleeping bags), when I solved the crime. I assumed this was what the boy slept on, since there was only one other bed in the house. I sniffed around and there was a small scent of a key lime jelly bean. Exactly the flavor that my friend had said it was... the horrible, disgraceful, disgusting kid had ATEN my friend's most prized possesion. That MONSTER. Well, what can you do? I guess I will just have to tell her that the kid ate her most prized possesion... I suddenly saw an almost-identical jelly bean in a jar in the pantry across the hall. ...Or do I?
