I was a woman with everything that everyone wishes to have. Money, career, fame, perfect family and a perfect love partner. I was a woman who was about to get married in a perfect church wearing a perfect gown.

Now I'm just a woman who woke up with nothing left and no one can recognize me.

A/N I've decided to redo the story as the original was just oneshots, after my old phone which I had this app on broke, I came up with a plot for the story and decided to change it when I had saved up enough to get an iPad, so here I am having written this on my new iPad. The story won't have any parts out until I have at least a few chapters done. Sorry for any inconvenience.

When I got into my mom's car after school she saw my sweater and smiled. "You found it."
"Yeah I found it. The whole school watched me find it."
"What?" She looked over her shoulder to check the traffic, and then glanced at me. "Where was it?"
"Up a tree."
"A tree? How did it get—"
"Don't ask. The janitor got it down for me." I turned to look at her. "Everyone clapped."
I didn't get any sympathy. "Well at least you don't have to buy a new one. And I'm sure you'll be more careful with your things from now on."
I wanted to tell her that Emelyn Peters had stolen it off the back of my chair before she flung it into the tree, but I was sick of arguing with my mom and bored with the subject of my pukey sweater. I decided to let her win this one. "OK, Mom."
After escaping from the garage, I ran up the stairs to my room and climbed the spiral staircase to my office. Homework could wait until later. I'd been looking forward to working on the third clue all day. Pushing my chair back over to the desk, I sat down and turned the yellowed envelope over in my hands. I pulled out the paper and unfolded it.
The drawing looked like a cross between an algebra problem and an optical illusion or a puzzle. I flipped through my math book and looked at the symbols in the geometry chapters. None of them matched the design on the clue. After staring at the tattered paper for a few minutes, I turned on my iPad and opened my Hidden Jewelry Box notes. After I took a picture of the clue I counted the squares, and then typed in: Bottom row, 9. Next row, 6. Second row 4. Top row, 1.
The diagram looked a little like a weird stairway or something you could climb, so the next thing I did was enter the directions the squares seemed to take to get from the bottom to the top of the puzzle: 4 to the left, up 1. 1 more to the left, up 1. 3 to the left, up to the top. Now I was at the top of…what? I blew out my breath. I was usually good at puzzles and math, but this didn't make any sense at all.
What could it mean? I posted a picture of the clue on my website, then sent out a tweet asking for my agents to check in and help. I hoped agent # 010 Star Dancer or # 002 Hidden Shadow might be online to post their ideas on my site under clues.
Next, I typed just the numbers of the squares in each row: 9 6 4 1
"Nine minus six is three, and four minus one is three." Then I added the numbers up. "Twenty squares," I said, looking at the equation on the clue. "U plus arrow plus four equals twenty. Sixteen plus four equals twenty, so U plus arrow equals sixteen. But what does that mean?" I groaned in frustration. "Nothing," I answered myself.
I grabbed my head with both hands. Now what do I do? I had no idea what the third clue meant, or where to look for the next one. I stared at the frayed paper.
That's when I saw it. A curly black hair, resting innocently on my desk. Except there was nothing innocent about it. My dad's hair was light. My mom and I didn't have hairy arms or legs. Therefore this came from someone else. Someone with dark curly hair, like Sledge: the guy in the construction crew gang who was working on our rain gutters.
Crew Gang, I thought. Good name for that bunch of creeps.
I stared at the little hair and my face got hot. What was he doing in my office? No rain gutters up here, no reason for him to be in this room at all. Unless he was snooping. Searching for something, like when I'd watched him peek into the gazebo and look into the corners of our backyard. I clamped my hand over my mouth as the truth dawned on me.
Those guys are looking for the hidden jewels too.
Xandra Collins's missing jewelry box had been all over the news since her disappearance. It made perfect sense that the men working on our house would be searching for her jewelry box. And there was a whole gang of them. Only one of me.
I had to beat them to it. I was one step ahead of them, and I needed to stay that way. Picking up the hair with my tweezers, I dropped it into a small Ziploc baggie and stowed it in my detective kit. DNA evidence, in case I needed it.
The clue sat there, challenging me.
 
What did the squares stand for? Could they represent a building? And if they did, how would I find it? I didn't have a truck like Smack. No way I could search all of Santa Monica on my bike. Fortunately Alexa and a gang of secret agents were on my side. The Shirley Lock Holmes Agency could track a clue faster than anybody. Girls Secret Agency had gone dormant, but hopefully some of the members would weigh in. I was looking forward to checking my website and reading their posts on what the clue could mean.
My brain needed a break. I shut down my iPad, opened my detective kit, and took out my fingerprinting materials. After picking out the clearest print in the dust on the windowsill, I covered it with a strip of clear tape and pressed it firmly down. I didn't have to brush on fingerprinting powder. The dust had done the job. I carefully peeled off the print and pasted it onto a Case Solution card.
Using my invisible marker I labeled it, "Turret Windowsill." Then I pulled out the box I had bought to hold fingerprints and clues, slipped my first Case Solution card inside, and closed the padlock. By the time the Skylar Robbins Detective Agency had solved its first big case, no doubt the box would be full.
Suddenly I heard a loud noise in the backyard and looked out my office window. Sledge was about to install our new rain gutters and I watched him for a minute. He walked through the side yard and out to the street, grabbing long sections of metal from the back of his truck. As he came back across the lawn his head swiveled back and forth, looking around. After he dumped the new rain gutters on the lawn in a big pile, he trotted back across the grass and stuck his head inside the greenhouse. Like he was searching for something. Of course he was.
I grabbed my pink Super-Zoom binoculars, turned off the light, and crouched down by the window to watch him. My binoculars rock. They were so strong I could see the hair on the back of his fingers as he picked up a section of metal half-pipe. A skuzzy blond guy picked up the other end, and they climbed up a couple of ladders and attached the new rain gutter to the house.
The hair on Sledge's arms was dark and curly.
Busted. I bet that was his hair that I found on my desk. So what was he doing in my office? There was no reason for him to be inside the house at all, unless he was looking for Xandra's clues. And what could I do about it?
Nothing. Yet.
My parents were totally impressed with Smack and his gang. I had to admit they were doing a great job remodeling our house. My mom was raving about them, even though she complained to my dad that they smelled "ripe," and she hated their snake and skull tattoos. I hated the fact that they were trying to find Xandra's jewels before I did.
But that wasn't going to happen. I hoped.
After dinner I had too much homework to work on clues, and started the problems on my algebra worksheet.


72 = 9 x B
550 km = Xmm
4A = 64
17.5 yards = Z feet


I got a tingling feeling. In every equation, one thing stood for something else. I penciled in my answers with my brain ticking. The next section showed a bunch of different shapes, and asked whether or not they represented a polygon. I looked at each shape, circling yes or no. I finished the worksheet with my mind on something else. A similar problem, with a much more important solution: The squares on the third clue equaled—what?
My favorite detective show was about to start so I recorded it. Trying to forget about the mysterious clue, and the fact that a bunch of hostile men were right behind me in my search, I picked up my science book and read a chapter on anatomy. I put Mr. Bidden's signed permission slip into my backpack with a sinking feeling in my stomach.

A deserted mansion perches on a steep hillside, overlooking a rocky canyon. Tattered curtains hang behind broken windows, and a turret stretches toward the sky. Three years ago the wealthy owner disappeared suddenly, leaving behind a house full of secrets: A mysterious note, tantalizing clues, a hidden floor, one piece of a treasure map, and a missing fortune in diamonds.

Thirteen-year-old sleuth Skylar Robbins moves into the mansion with her parents and embarks on a new and dangerous mission. Armed with her detective kit, and with the support of her BFF Alexa and a team of secret agents, Skylar sets out to decipher the clues and find the diamonds. Can she outwit a gang of aggressive bikers and find the hidden jewels before they do? Or will the perils of middle school--like battling ruthless bully Emelyn Peters for the attention of class hottie Dustin Coles--get in her way?

Pag gising ko, unang ginawa ko ay tinignan ang repleksyon ko sa salamin. Kagabi kasi, hindi ko namalayang nakatulog na pala ako kakaiyak. Buti nalang, hindi halata sa mukha ko ngayon.
Binuksan ko ang blue box na regalo ni papa. Sa loob nito ay isang perfume. Kumunot naman ang noo ko. First time kasi na ganito ang regalo ni papa. Madalas kasi puro pambata yung gift niya kagaya ng mga coloring book, art materials o mga puzzles. Ngayon, perfume? Anong nakain ni papa?
Yung last letter ni mama tinago ko muna sa bedside table ko. Babasahin ko yun paghanda na ako. Sa ngayon, wag na muna.
Yung ibang gifts din, nabuksan ko na pagkatapos kong magbihis ng uniform. May nakuha akong pera, mga alas, at iPad. Grabe naman tong mga kamag-anak ko. Ang sosyal mangregalo! Ewan ko ba kung gusto talaga nilang ibigay ang mga to o naaawa lang sila. Minsan kasi, yun ang nararamdaman ko.
Alam ng buong pamilya ko paano naghirap si papang palakihin ako ng mag-isa, pero nakaya naman naming dalawa eh. Eto nga't 16 na ako, buhay at malusog. Salamat sa Diyos.
Bilang bumukas ang pinto ko. Akala ko si papa. Si Chunk lang pala. Natawa tuloy ako. Suot kasi nito ang bagong minions costume na bigay ni Diego kahapon. Ang cute lang.
Tinignan ko ang oras sa phone ko. May 5 minutes pa para magbell. Medyo maaga pa to para sa kin, pero parang gusto kong pumasok ng maaga ngayon. Gusto kong makita si Jay.
Ihhh, ngayong araw sana makausap ko na siya.
Jayden Paras, humanda ka ngayon. Magiging akin ka rin!
•••
"Besh, di ka pinagalitan ngayon ha! Wala kaming narinig na sigaw galing sa adviser niyo kaninang umaga. Congrats!" panunukso ni Gab. Nasa gitna ako nilang dalawa ni Julia.
"Miracles happen, bes." sagot ko sa kanya.
Nasa Coliseum lahat ng Grade 10 ngayon. May importanteng announcement raw. Ano kaya yon? Sana naman di ipapatawang yung mga maraming late sa harap no? Dahil pagnagkataon, sigurado akong ako ang unang tatawagin.
Biglang may teacher na tumayo sa gitna ng stage at lumapit sa mic. Hindi ko alam pangalan niya pero sa tingin ko nakita ko na siya sa Non-academic office dati. Suki na kasi ako sa nga offices eh.
"Good Morning, Grade 10! I'm Mr. Salazar, Non-Academic Head. Today we'll be talking about the guidelines for your upcoming Year Level Fest!"
Biglang nagcheer kaming lahat. Shet! YLF na pala! Last year, nung grade 9 pa kami, gustong gusto naming tatlo ng mga kaibigan ko na sumali pero para sa grade 10 lang kasi to. Yung ibang level, sa audience lang.
Inaabangan ito ng lahat kasi maliban sa nasho-showcase ang mga talent ng estudyante, walang auditions to kaya nakakalusot ang mga gustong magpresent ng malalaswang performaces.
Example nung last year, may nag audition na kakanta sila at ang pangalan ng Banda nila ay "Call me Daddy." Tawang-tawa kami sa lyrics kasi ang lalaswa. Yung mga teachers naman, nagpanic kung paano matitigil yung performace nila. Nandun pa naman ang principal! HAHAHAHAHA ang confident nila, walang takot sa suspension.
"This year," patuloy ni Mr. Salazar, "I have to emphasize that no SPG performances will be tolerated."
Biglang nag "boo" naman ang mga lalaki naming schoolmates at kaming mga babae, napatawa nalang.
Pinatahimik muna kami ni Sir at nagpatuloy.
"If you want to perform, please sign up your name in the bulletin board near the main gate of the campus. I'd like to remind everyone, that you can only perform once. There will still be no auditions this year."
Nagcheer ulit kami.
"BUT again, No SPG. The faculty trusts that you, as role model students of this university, would comply."
Pagkatapos ng announcement, dinismiss na kami ni Sir. Nagdecide nalang kaming tatlo na pumunta sa canteen para magplano. Last year pa namin to hinihintay, hindi namin palalagpasin ang pagkakataong ito.
"So anong plano? SPG gawin natin!" paminimula ko nang nakaupo na kami. Mukhang obvious naman na ako ang bad influence naming talo.
"Guys, wag kayong magalit ha? Pero may plano na kasi kami ng boyfriend ko. Magduduet kami." biglang sabi ni Julia.
"Naku, pano na yan? Once lang pwede magperform." tanong naman nitong si Gab.
"Hmm, tutulong nalang akong magsuggest. Gusto niyo ng SPG? May idea ako!"
Parang tumayo tenga ko nung marinig yun kay Julia. "Gusto ko yan! Sige, anong naiiisip mo?"
"Hoy, Chandria, wag mong ipahalatang excited ka!" saway ni Gab. Napatawa nalang kaming tatlo.
"May sinusulat na kanta yung boyfriend ko. Ang title, 'Let me play your guitar.' Yung lyrics pag pinakinggan niyo, parang okay lang pero yung meaning, malaswa!"
Nagtawanan naman kaming tatlo. Grabe, ang liit talaga ng utak namin. Birds of the same feather have small brains together nga naman.
Bigla naman naming naramdaman na may nakatingin sa amin kaya nilingon namin to at nakita namin si Krizzy, kasama ang mga mean girls na kaibigan niya sa kabilang table.
Nakakunot ang noo niya at nakacross arms pa. Mukhang naiinis siya na nagtatawanan kaming tatlo. Nagroll eyes nalang ako sa kanya. Paano ba kasi. Wala kaming ginagawa tatlo pero kung makatingin siya, parang ang laki ng kasalanan namin sa kanya. Kung tutuusin, siya naman ang nang-iwan at mas pinili ang mga bully niyang mga kaibigan.
"Hayaan niyo na. Kung papatulan pa natin, mas lalala siya." Sabi ni Julia, ang pinakamatured sa aming tatlo.
"So back to the topic, guys." paninimula ni Gab, "Kailangan kong magperform para mapasa ko yung music club ko. Kung hindi, baka hindi pirmahan yung clearance ko. Nakailang absent na kasi ako dun."
"Magkaibigan nga talaga kayong dalawa." Sabi ni Julia habang tinuturo kami ni Gab. Binatukan ko naman siya. Kala niyo, hindi ko alam to ha. Marunong din kaya akong mambatok!
"Pero guys, seryoso. Since wala na si Julia dahil may plano na siya ng boyfriend niya. Tayo nalang dalawa, Chandria. Ikaw kumanta tapos ako yung mag-giguitar." pagsusugest ni Gab.
"Hoy ayoko nga! Ako nalang sa guitar!" pagpupumilit ko.
"Hindi ka naman marunong eh! Tsaka, ang ganda kaya ng boses mo ba't ayaw mo iparinig sa iba?"
Napaisip ako dun. Totoo namang maganda ang boses ko. At least, yun yung sabi ng lahat ng taong narinig na ito. Halos maiyak nga mga relatives ko tuwing may family reunion kami at pinapakanta nila ako. Kaboses ko raw kasi si Mama kaya hindi na ulit ako kumanta sa harap ng iba.
"Ayoko." sabi ko. Hindi sa nahihiya ako. Ayaw ko lang talaga.
"Hoy, may utang ka pa sa akin! Natatandaan mo yung role play dati?" pagbabanta ni Gab.
Naalala ko na naman yun. May role play kami dati tapos role ko yung puno at si Gab naman, butterfly. Hindi pa kami close nun. Friends pa nga kami ni Krizzy nun eh. Pero sa role play, umiyak ako sa teacher dahil gusto kong maging butterfly. Kaya ayun, si Gab ang naging Puno, tapos ako na ang naging butterfly.
Napatawa naman ako sa ala-alang yun. Grabe ang liit talaga ng utak ko.
"Ayoko pa rin." Sabi ko.
Biglang nagpout naman ito. "Nakakainis ka naman, Chandria eh! Paano yung clearance ko?" Naku po, mukhang iiyak na ang isang to.
"Chandria, sige na! Baka ito na ang chance mong mapaimpress si Jayden!" Pagkatapos sabihin ni Julia yun, bumilis bigla ang tibog ng puso ko.
Oo nga no? Bakit di ko naisip yun? Kapang narinig si Jay ang boses ko, siguradong tapos na ang laban at kaming dalawa ang nagkakatuluyan!
"Deal! Mag sign-up kana, Gab!" pag-uudyok ko. Nagcheer naman silang dalawa.
Shet, sana tama tong desisyon ko! Ito na ang chance kong mapainlove sa akin si Jay! Watch out crush, magiging girlfriend mo rin ako soon!

I just started living with Emiyo and I was still disappointed with my body since its way too much young and it doesn't grow faster, wait a second! Why the heck am I thinking like an 8 Y/o child. Anyways, according to the isekai anime I have to train my body so I can use some serious skills. I kept thinking and realized that I can probably access that system which keep popping in my mind. I sat on bed and tried to concentrate, I was able to see screen and the system's voice started echoing "You can't access system with current stats" Hearing that annoyed me. I felt so bad for myself but keeping my feeling aside I have to figure out when I can access the system, I need to focus again. I sat and tried to focus again, this time I tried to ask the system about when can I access it, so window popped in my mind with an echo like before this time the voice said "Dear host, raise you strength and IQ to the appropriate to access the system settings. Your current strength and goal will appear on screen now"
𝓗𝓸𝓼𝓽-𝓐𝓴𝓲𝓽𝓸 𝓐𝓼𝓪
~~~~𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓽𝓼~~~~
𝓢𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓷𝓰𝓽𝓱-5/50
𝓐𝓰𝓲𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂-??/??
𝓢𝓮𝓷𝓼𝓮-??/??
𝓥𝓲𝓽𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓽𝔂-??/??
𝓘𝓠/𝓘𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓬𝓮-7/50
𝓦𝓲𝓼𝓭𝓸𝓶-??/??
Seeing the stats, I realized that it would be really hard to raise up the stats. Well I'm really confused why system was doing this to me, why can't I become OP protagonist like isekai anime MCs.
I need to gather strength and train myself hard, I started thinking doing some work out. But, wait how am I supposed to run in this forest? I can do push-ups, pull-ups, lunges, etc. without an issue though. I also need to train my IQ stats, should I start solving some puzzles and stuff? But does this world have puzzle like we use to have on earth? I better ask Emiyo, I knocked her door and she opened it in no time. She asked "What's up Akito?" I answer "I want some puzzles to play, I'm really bored right now." her eyes had sudden sparkle in it and said "In that case, I have some good puzzles" she ran towards outside the house, I guess she have brother complex but I am not complaining about it since in my last life no one really cared much about me. Suddenly she appeared with a big box full of books, some looking weird Rubik's cube, some artistic pencils and whatnot. I was really shocked seeing those, Emiyo patted on my head and said "It's all yours now, you can enjoy it!" I smiled and thanked her from my heart, she exclaimed and said "OH! I forgot to say, if you need help or clue just let me know I can guide you in how to solve that puzzle, ok?" I happily replied "For sure Emiyo!"
I came back in my room and checked all the puzzles in the box, I was amazed to see this many puzzles and I kept exploring, I found many puzzles were same as the world I came from but some puzzles which look like Rubik's cube and some jigsaw puzzle were different. This Rubik's cube is really weird it doesn't rotate like the real Rubik's cube, rather it looks like a box with just a pen mark. When I checked the jigsaw puzzle it is sliding puzzle, and again it doesn't move lust like rubik's cube wasn't rotating. I decided to ask Emiyo, but I feel bad for myself since I am solving kid level puzzle and can't figure out what to do. I am almost 21 according to my previous life, but anyways I should try solving the one I can before I call her. 
_________________________________________
1 hour later 
HAHAHAHA it was damn easy, I could even solve it while sleeping. I solved around 12 puzzles out of 20, my IQ must've gone up at least a little bit. Let's check!!

A guy who killed himself due to some reasons and then got teleport to another world and get some serious OP skills which are most unique in that world. The new world is full of magic and fantasy stuff and looks literally like some anime/game world.

*Where sans went a long time ago when he went to Toriel's door door direction from Chapter Five* "Miss, I'm back... Hello? Miss? She must not be home? Or? Nevermind..." Sans is walking back to papyrus while saying. "And I have more jokes for her too..." *End of that part now back to the real story of this chapter* Frisk after CHARA killing the dogs couple continuing the journey... They have got to another puzzle, looks puzzled when they saw it... "Hmm... There's a sign over there..." "The sign says 'Turn every X into an O. Then press the switch.'" Frisk turned all of the X to O on that section, then pressed the switch and then when the spikes were down, they went accross on the down spikes... They got to the next section which it is harder, but they did it after 5 or 10 times. When they went across on top of those spikes, they met up with Papyrus and Sans again, and tiled floor... "HEY! IT'S THE HUMAN!" Before he finished with what he was saying CHARA made Frisk to walk to the middle of the tiled floor. "YOU'RE GONNA LOVE THIS PUZZLE! IT WAS MADE BY THE GREAT..." "... ARE YOU SERIOUS? SANS!!! HELP!!! THEY KEEP WALKING THROUGH MY PUZZLES! THEY'RE SUUPPOSED TO LET ME EXPLAIN THEM. THEN THREATEN AND BAFFLE THEM WITH DANGEROUS JAPES." "Well, maybe they don't like japes." "EVERYONE LIKES JAPES!!!" "What about Undyne? Doesn't she hate puzzles?" "SHE HATES PUZZLES. BUT SHE LOVES JAPES." "That makes sense." "HUMAN!! WHAT DO YOU THINK!? PUZZLES OR JAPES?... ... OKAY, THIS IS NORMALLY THE PART. WHERE YOU EITHER AGREE OR DISAGREE. AND DEPENDING ON YOUR ANSWER. WE SAY SOMETHING GREAT IN RESPONSE. ... HERE, WHY DON'T YOU DO THIS PUZZLE YOURSELF?" Papyrus turns to the machine then without doing anything goes away from the machine. Frisk goes to the machine and the machine isn't working... The page on the floor has illegible chicken-scratch...  Frisk goes to talk to Sans... "Hey... Puzzles might be fun. If you tried them." "The ones I actually got to do was fun..." Frisk responded then went on thier journey...

A genderless child fell into the underground and kill the monsters.

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After school, Rivi met Dan at the edge of the town park.
"So, what are we doing today?" Dan asked, as they walked along a stone path into the park.
Rivi gestured to indicate that they should sit on one of the benches. She set the plastic box she had been carrying on the bench between them.
"Actually, before we continue our project, I was wondering if you know what these items are," Rivi asked, as she opened the plastic Tupperware box.
Inside, there was an assorted collection of brainteaser puzzles. Try-to-get-the-square-through-the-smaller-metal-hoop type puzzles. These puzzles were especially designed to frustrate and upset a person. They often have a tendency to make a person feel inferior, especially when someone else can figure it out, and you can't. Rivi knew that making someone feel inferior is something on which bullies thrive.
Dan must learn to have confidence in himself, Rivi thought to herself.
Dan picked up one of the puzzles and studied it.
"Yeah, I know what these are. They were a fad among students a few years ago."
"Miss Tate really enjoys them. When I found her collection, I asked if I could borrow a few. I thought it would be fun to try to figure some of them out," Rivi said.
"I've never been very good at them, but I'll try," Daniel answered with a smile and a shrug, and began inspecting the first puzzle.
Rivi smiled inwardly. She had deliberately not told Dan that this was part of the project. If Dan was ever going to get out from under the heel of bullies, he would need to start letting his mind help him out of sticky situations.
Rivi allowed her mind to wander into memories of Ankh and Enuet, giving her similar lessons to help her get over her fear of the Aruk. They had slowly helped her to realize that if she didn't give up, she would never be truly defenseless. Rivi also remembered Ankh telling her that, one day, she might meet the Aruk again. Rivi told herself that, when that day came, she would no longer cower from them like a child. Yes, memories of her past were still very painful, but the fear that ruled her when she first met Ankh no longer held her hostage. She would face the Aruk bravely and perhaps ask one simple question: Why?
"Why?"
Rivi was pulled back into reality.
"Why what?" Rivi asked.
"Why can't I figure this out?" Dan asked, frustrated.
Rivi looked at the puzzle he was holding. It was a wooden triangle pegboard. Every hole except one held a peg. Each peg was a different color.
"I need to get all of the pegs out but one, and I can't!" Dan explained, frowning at the puzzle as he ran his fingers absently through his short brown hair.
Calmly, Rivi took the puzzle from him and inspected the problem carefully. She then turned the board upside down, holding only one peg in its hole. All of the pegs but one fell out and into the Tupperware box.
"There!" Rivi exclaimed in triumph.
Dan laughed, which, to his surprise, relieved quite a bit of his stress.
"No. You have to jump over each of the pegs in turn and take them out one by one," Dan said, still laughing.
"Yes, but even though I didn't follow the rules, I still showed you that it could be done, right?"
"Yep," Dan answered with a smile.
"No need to feel inferior to a puzzle just because the solution eludes you. Don't let it bother you, and try even that much harder to outsmart it."
Dan closed his eyes in thought.
"You're referring to Bill and his sidekicks, aren't you?" Dan asked.
"Well, that is our project, is it not?" Rivi asked receiving a chuckle from Dan. "I do see that even though the triangle confused you, you have managed to outwit most of the other puzzles."
"Yes. You've been sitting there quietly for a long time," Dan began.
"Sorry, I was concentrating on some memories from my early days with the Aunantet," Rivi explained.
"That's all right. Hey, do you think you could help me figure out the rest of these?"
"They are a bit addictive, are they not?" Rivi answered, laughing.
"Yeah, I guess so!" Dan replied with a soft chuckle.
Rivi picked up one of the remaining puzzles, and before they tried to figure it out, Rivi showed Dan how to hypothesize the solution by inspecting the puzzle's design and not just the problem the puzzle created. She taught Dan how to think like the creator of the puzzle itself—to analyze why the designer created certain situations within the puzzles. Figuring this out enabled Dan to solve the remaining puzzles quickly.
"Wow, we finally finished them!" Dan exclaimed, as Rivi packed the puzzles away into the box.
"Yes. With a little perseverance and knowledge, it is amazing what a person can do," Rivi replied grinning as she lifted her head to smile at Dan, who smiled back.
"We should head home. It is getting late," Rivi answered with a tilt of her head. "Would you like me to walk with you?"
Dan's smile faded, as he turned forwards and looked at the gravel in front of the bench where they were sitting.
"Uh, no. I'll be fine. I could walk with you 'til you get to your house, though," Dan replied in a cautious tone.
Rivi narrowed her dark brown eyes and considered his reaction then and decided to back down for now.
"No, that's all right. Miss Tate will not worry about me if I'm out late, but your parents might."
"My parents have no worries where they are," Dan said, in a barely audible mumble.
Dan got up and with a quiet "See you tomorrow," he left, walking toward the direction of his home.
#
"Miss Tate?" Rivi called, as she entered the house.
"I'm in the computer room, Rivinaig," Miss Tate called back.
Rivi made her way past the living room and into the small computer room.
"Here are your puzzles," Rivi answered.
"Thank you. By the way, how is the project going?"
"We still have a few things to do, but we're close. Do you know where Dan lives? I was hoping to meet him before school tomorrow."
"Yeah. He lives at the end of Oak Street," Miss Tate answered, as she finished typing on the computer and closed the program.
"Thank you," Rivi replied with a smile. "I'm going to go upstairs for the night."
"Okay. Goodnight, Rivinaig," Miss Tate said as she opened another program on her computer and Rivi turned toward the stairs.
Suddenly, Miss Tate's computer froze. Sensing the machine's confusion, Rivi stopped at the foot of the stairs and went back to Miss Tate's computer room.
"Oh, come on!" Miss Tate said in frustration.
"I believe I can help," Rivi answered.
"You can try, but it has been doing this all afternoon."
Rivi smiled, "Never try. You either do it or don't do it."
She then closed her eyes and amalgamated with the computer, linking her mind to its systems.
"Virus," Rivi mumbled, as she followed the trail and destroyed the culprit file.
She then gave its description for further reference to the anti-virus program installed on Miss Tate's computer.
"Perhaps I need to get a new anti-virus program," Miss Tate suggested, as Rivi pulled out of the computer.
"No. You could update it more often, but there would still be a few that would slip by. It happens with every anti-virus program. However, your computer will tell me when there's a problem. It did earlier, but my mind has been preoccupied."
"Thank you," Miss Tate said, slightly dazed and confused.
"You're welcome. Goodnight," Rivi answered, retreating to her room.

When a group of aliens called the Aruk abduct Rivinaig and several other children, they are thrown into the adventure of a lifetime. The Aunantet, a benevolent race of aliens, rescue the children and adopt them into their culture and raised them as if they belong.
The children's new families teach them how to harness the full capacity of their minds, enabling them to defy the laws of physics and develop special mental abilities.

The past returns to haunt them as the Aruk plot revenge and regain control of their former captives. The fate of the entire galaxy depends on whether the children can maintain their freedom.

After assessing the scenario, the groups start discussing.

"So it's obviously Hansel and Gretel." Pierre starts.

"The plaque says the witch will come back, so we're probably under a timer." Sherlock adds. 

"Meaning we have to finish the task before she comes back," states Theodore and the groups nod in agreement. 

"So we have to make the witch a meal?" Pierre questions. 

Victor observes the fireplace, "Did you notice the scale attached to the caldron? I'm guessing we have to add a certain amount of weight to the pot. When we hit a certain weight, the scenario will be complete."

"The specific weight should be..." Kai looks towards the two in the cage.

"Sacrifice Hansel and Gretel?" Abel follows his gaze.

"But judging by the food on the table, there's probably other foods in all the cabinets and drawers. I'm guessing we'll have to solve puzzles to find more food and it'll take a lot of time, but it's a second, harder option," says Victor. 

Sherlock nods in realization," I see, they're giving us two options. This option, in itself, is likely a test to divide teammates depending on their morals."

"Those with less humanity would want to sacrifice Hansel and Gretel. Those with a strong sense of justice would want to search for food." 

"But we don't know how much food to put in even if we do manage to find everything?" Pierre questions. 

Theodore lifts up cage with one hand and gives an estimation," Should be around two-hundred."

Kai denies his solution, "We can't rely on an estimation. Plus, we don't know how much weight the cage is contributing.

While holding the cage, he's been investigating it," Then we'll need a key." He points to a keyhole.

Abel suddenly pipes up, "They haven't reacted to anything, meaning they're like the previous characters we've met."

"They'll probably only move when we do certain actions. They probably have on-command reactions to different situations." Sherlock contributes the theory he's been working on. 

"We need to find their weight and find enough food." Lucien concludes.

Victor wants Tih's input, "Boss, what do you think-" 

Everyone looks towards Tih as he rips off a piece of fruit roll-up wallpaper and stuffs it into his mouth. There's already a large portion missing from the wall, meaning he's been at it for a while. Tih hasn't really been paying attention to their conversation, instead focusing on the sweet smelling house.

"..." Sherlock is slightly embarrassed by his group's unprofessionalism. 

In the silence, they all hear munching coming from behind. They turn to see Basile munching on gingerbread brick he slid it out of the frosting that was keeping it in place. Basile munches on it like corn, spinning the brick on its sides. Frosting nips the tip of his nose but he has no hands to wipe it off, but he doesn't seem to care. His unfeeling red eyes stare at the brick as his chipmunk cheeks bulge. He doesn't seem to care about his appearance, much like Tih.

Sherlock, who no longer feels embarrassed, and the others look at the two foodies and admire their lax attitude before getting back on topic.

As the leader of four geniuses, Victor doesn't take much time to fit into his role. "Then let's split up and look for fruit and the key to the cage. Agreed?" 

Everyone nods and gets to work. Some start opening cabinets and other start opening drawers below the counter. They're starting with the doors without locks or puzzles on them. Some find food, codes, keys, or other puzzle pieces used for other puzzles they haven't looked at yet. Everything they find is placed on the countertop. 

While others are busy searching, Tih and Basile continue snacking on the walls.

Tih walks from one end of a wall to another, ripping the wallpaper off with him. He munches on it like cattle and it all disappears into his mouth. He walks near Basile to try a red and white circular candy. 

The albino breaks off piece of licorice and stuffs it inside his jacket. He continues collecting bits of confections and it all disappears inside his jacket, but no matter how much he shoves in, his jacket doesn't grow any larger.

"Eh? Was this always here?" The group turn to look at where Theodore is pointing. It's the wall Tih ripped. Behind the fruit wallpaper was a hidden code. 

"Looks like we need to search in unconventional places as well." Sherlock notifies.

Lucien questions, "Can't we use this?" He knocks on the walls, referring to the entire edible house. 

Kai explains,"Gingerbread is too light and candy would melt, so there's no point in putting it in the caldron. The floorboard beneath Kai creaks. Curious, he tries to lift it up. Underneath lies a code and a banana. 

After gathering all the clues in one small pile, Victor speaks up once more," Everyone take one thing and try it on everything until it works. Or if you think you can do it, try one of the doors with puzzles." Everyone either grabs a letter, number, or symbol code, a key, or a piece to a puzzle and start trying them on every door it might belong to. After opening one and grabbing the things inside, it would be sorted on the counter and the process would repeat. 

All the clues are different, they can't be used twice. There's one key thats end can be turned to create different patterns and enter different shaped holes .

Occasionally, there's also objects like magnifying glasses or wrenches. 

Pierre uses the wrench to unscrew a, too small to be done manually, screw made out of some kind of hard candy that can't be broken. 

Some of the many puzzles include sliding puzzles, ball-in-a-maze, brain teasers, anagrams, chess problems, a cross sums puzzle, a cryptogram, and a disentanglement puzzle. Often, there will be multiple puzzles that are interlaced together. The groups need to work together for those ones.

I’m sorry, but I can’t deal with this site anymore. I’m moving to a better place. Wattpad. Out of pure spite. I’ll be transferring and deleting chapters as I go.

i really hope that this year gets better than last year
im so bored i know i have puzzles but still i want something else to do
why does lindsay have to make me feel bad for liking toby 
he did nothing wrong to them at all
and its making me mad and sad tobys really nice once you get to know him
stewart called me a smartass so now im not going to be as talkative as i usually am starting tomorrow
i am a smartass he is right
i want to cry thats all i want to do right now is cry
this job giving me a headache
the wifi in my room is shit
the baby was knocking on my door which was so cute
i have 3 more puzzles to do yay
im also trying to catch up on my netflix shows too 
i watch my shows around 7 oclock until i go to bed
im killing 2 birds with 1 stone
but i still have 4 books to read too
hopefully I can get half of those things done before my birthday but i guess we will have to find out
11 more days till lindsay goes to florida
im being rushed to get my drivers liscense so i am taking the dmv exam the 16th of this month now its time to study
hey its been awhile
i got a dollar raise at work im even training to help out with qualityon first shift im still an operator the position that im training for is called gp12 it is to help out the quality when he/she doesnt come in to work one day i still get to train new operators
im so happy to help out with my shifta quality she really needs it
i got 2 days off of work plus the weekend to heal my mouthfrom my wisdom tooth getting pulled
i cant believe january is done already the year just started but hopefully this year will be better than last year but only god knows whats going to happen to us
welp i better get upstairs and finish my puzzle i have 2 more to do and hopefully when i get the puzzles done i can start on my storys again and start reading my books again too 
still got 3 books to read plus 1 book that needs to be finished up soon
im still in the process of trying to finish up my puzzle it just takes some time
i finished my puzzle 2 more to go
im getting rushed to finish my puzzles making dinner and getting my drivers licsene isnt that lovely it takes time to do all 3 ya know
i logged out of my snapchat im done doing streaks
i finished another puzzle i got 1 more puzzle to go yay finally
okay im officially done with streaks maybe i dont think i am but ill still log out of my snapcht just so i dont get distracted still
and man do i need to shave my legs gosh
i really hope that i dont get no more puzzles we dont have any room for more
i found some more cool hairstyles to do in my because im so bored of the things that i usually do in my hair
i might do them tomorrow after i shower
hopefully theyll stay in my hair till monday afternoon
i think i might go to bed now goonight
wow its the last day of january
1 month till my birthday
i dont know what to do...nevermind
i do have something to do

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