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Gizmo Mcgizzybell

“I would recommend this turtle play set it is the best by far and its at special price we got it in for $230 and are selling it at $200”, “i’ll take it said a very tall man in his mid 30’s it will do perfectly for my 3 turtles”. Gizmo plodded over to the counter taking the mans money with him he opened the register and put it eagerly in side will that be all Mister...... Jimbob said the tall and yes that will be all he turned around and left his feet making no noise on the floor. Bingo first customer of the day and first rip of to Gizmo thought to himself. Gizmo had yellow and black streaked hair, very unnatural red eyes that reminded you of a snake that was about to bight your head of he also wore leather clothes all the time even on the hottest days.

Ding ding wahoo it’s morning coffee break shouted Gizmo happily, and I have already made 20 sales this is a day for the record books. While Gizmo was running and screaming round his shop Jimbob was laughing evilly to himself as he watched the last of his 3 turtles complete the play set, give a look of triumph then get eaten by one of his many cats. Drat Jimbob thought to himself he had just made a big mistake drat drat he said again. I think I will close early today Gizmo said to himself it had been the best day in sales he had ever had, yes I think I will go home to my 1 million dollar mansion and crack open a bottle of my finest Champaign.

Nooooo it can’t be closed there is still 30 minutes left now what am I going to do, Jimbob let his hands run down the the shiny window of Gizmo’s turtle supply, he had raced across town on his moped weaving this way and that to get here and now it was closed. Turtle inspection would come tomorrow and when he could not show them the 3 turtles he had bought well he thought of the punishment a day of community service he could not let it happen and then he had a thought on he could prevent it moohahaha. Crash!!!!!! Glass went flying everywhere as 86,000 dollar chandelier Crashed down onto Gizmo rock solid concrete floor doh why did that have to happen again, Gizmo had just popped the top of his champaign it had gone flying through the air and hit the very weak cord that held up his chandelier.

Ding dong, “Jimbob open up its the turtle inspector here to inspect your turtles” “Never, I mean just coming”. The door to Jimbob’s house swung mysteriously open turtle inspector Gizmo peered in to the darkened entrance hall he walked slowly inside whoosh Gizmo fell to the floor unconscious. When Gizmo awoke he was tied to a pole with rope and Jimbob was peering over him, “ha ha I have defeated the turtle inspector at last and all thanks to my ingenious weapon he tidily wink and now what to do with you” “You will never get away with this Jimbob”. Gizmo Waited until Jimbob finally left the room before he started to cut through the rope the held him to the pole with his knife that all turtle inspectors had.

“Your under arrest Jimbob” Gizmo said and with that in one fluid movment he had a set of handcuffs on Jimbobs hands. Gizmo took Jimbob by the arm and dragged him down the stairs he then dragged him all the way to the police station. Jimbob was later in the month taken to court where he was setenced to 24 hours community service and then he was to be put in jail for 5 years. As for Gizmo he got a medal for bravery, He died the next day from the effect of Jimbobs tidlie wink to the head.

By Hugh