i got your number [Tamara's phone]

[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
"
Do ittttttt. I double dog dare you.

Just as I will keep you informed. Bwhahahaahahahahaaaaa....
-evil organ music as the voicemail ends, presumably played by Errol-
"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" HOOOOOOOOOOOOLY MACKEREL!

I am awesome. First of all. Second, I hold you to that dare.

Third, you are not gonna belive this. Ser-us-ly.
HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOLY MACKEREL!
I got the wright stuff. "

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((I had to pun. Pardon me.))

[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
"
I did not, actually.

The wright - w-r-i-g-h-t stuff is Oliver's xbox screenname. I caught him trying to build a flying car. Your sis called him Orville. Orville Wright. The guy's obessed and shocked me for finding it out. I dunno, but he sure seemed protective over it...I don't get what that would have to dow ith the attic, though.
"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" It explains everything. Now shut up and let me explain - I'm not being hypocritical.

I played COD with them a while ago. Them being Chelsea, Isabella and Oliver. Chelsea's was suzie q or something, Isa's was la pucelle, and Oliver? The Wright stuff. W-R-I-G-H-T. Orville....Wright. Follow? Then I see him with a flying car. The guy's obsessed with Orville Wright! He started to get real mad, and I did grab him. Well. I bit him. But get this, he shocked HIMSELF in the arm to make me let go via conduction. That's extreme for "nothing", hey?

And then, in the mall today....I got another story for you.
"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" Well, does your sister have any weird fetishes? No, well, then I presume it's some sort of game. Frankly, I have no clue.

I don't know what we're missing. We must be missing something but heaven knows what. He was desperate. He ought to have beat me over the head or shocked me, but no.

Now, at the mall. I was writing music and Sylent comes by and then Oliver walks by. He responded to Orville, but he denies it. Sylent was quick to tell me I was barking up some wrong tree. Too quick. Even for her. Normally, she's not so quick to shoot me down. She's currently taking days. But this just keeps getting bigger!
"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" I'm pretty sure he could reach me.

Yes, yes and yes. Sylent is nice but she is RSOR and she was quick to catch on...it's very fishy. Very fishy indeed. Thankfully, the fountain was not fishy, because Sylent gave me a playful shove and I fell in - but not before I grabbed out to try not to fall in. I accidentally ripped open Oliver's bag and I found....-piano music DUN DUN DUN- Kite parts.

AND GUESS WHAT. HOOOOOOLY MACKEREL!"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" Asking who about what now? Ya lost me, woman.

As for the mall, no, they didn't really say anything abnormal. Sylent did seem a bit on Oliver's case for the whole thing, and why would she be that was if it wasn't RSOR? But at the same flippin' time, what the hell does Orville Wright have to do with kids in the attic?

Now. As for what I did. -hot and cold by katy perry starts playing on the piano in the background for a brief interlude-
I kissed Chelsea!"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" We should indeed. This is something I don't even know. Like, I don't even know what we might get into.

Okay, I see your point. But she isn't a knife wielding nutty arab guy. -laughs- I didn't get pictures of it, but I do know what whatever she puts on her lips tastes like now. And eternal bragging rights!
"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" It wouldn't exist if it were nothing. The trouble is I can't see any unifying traits. Orville Wright, okay, but how does that give us a unifying trait about all of them? And why are they hiding it so? What will they do to us?

Yes, my plans did work out well. For now, I dunno if she's planning anything horrible to do to me."

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" That would be the unifying trait. But they're good at what they do. I'm stumped.

And while I think that is possible, I dunno if she does. -chuckles- Isabella could, but she does give me a wide berth most of the time. I think I may be safe. Besides, she'd want to hide what happened..."

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" They do stik together but yet, they don't really have a pack mentality. They don't just hang out with "thier kind".

Then I sit on Isa. She hates it. She'd leave me alone after I finished sitting on her. Problem solved. Whereas if you sat on Iskander you'd die by either him or Jennah."

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" It never ends? True that. But let them get upset. They might make mistakes, and if she's scared of me, more power to me.

They may not cut us out totally but they do cut us out. And yet nicest people I know are involved. What the hell. And yeah. I read what she's got and it's looking quite fine. There's another freshie, too, who's interested. Kodi's roomie.

Oh, and by the way. Canadians love meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee-voicemail ends in the eeeeeeeeing-"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" Yeah, for once we're getting some. Hahahaha that sounded dirty. But seriously now, you're right. Alison Driscoll, her name was. Came prodding for info, and said she could write. We could get her to get some anti-rsor stuff out there, if that's the case?

My general annoyingness? But they love me moooooosics."

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" We don't have to be the oldest to be the leaders, you know. If we get any older ones we can just say we're in charge and beat them with a stick until they get it. There are probably a few older anti-rsor students out there, after all. But what we should do is get a stick. A really big stick.

Or write some anti-rsor stuff - literally, just "we want rsor gone and why" and post it all over the place.

Well thank you, Tamara. I'm damn good at music and not too bad. Mind, you're on my good side. -laughs a little-"

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[Errol Thom Murdock]

WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" I'll let you do the dirty work with the stick.
-long pause-
THAT'S WHAT SHE SAID.
-laughter until the voicemail ends-"

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WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" Damn, girl, that sounds fun. Dirty work with a sti- -interrupts himself with his own laughter-"

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WELL HEY, IT'S A VOICEMAIL FROM ERROL MURDOCK!
" No. The secrets are ours to keep. They belong to the anti-rsor. If we expose them, they'll come up with some sort of excuse for them. We just want some propaganda.

That is why RSOR recognised me. They approached me due to music...and then left. So clearly they acknowledge it, but something went "wrong", I guess?"

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