[center][hr][hr][h1][color=f26522][b]Cynthia McMillan[/b][/color][/h1] [img]http://i.perezhilton.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/10/btvs-buffy-the-vampire-slayer-32884223-500-250.gif[/img][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Grimm High School Gym[/center][hr] Tim rubbed his face, this was high school all over again. He wondered how the teachers that were still living and working in this small town could handle this type of bullshit over and over again day in and day out. He would have turned into a serial killer himself if he had to deal with this on a daily basis. He was surprised that more teachers didn't. "Would you two knock it the fuck off! We have three of our class mates dead and you two are bickering as if you are auditioning for who will get dubbed 'Biggest Emo'," Tim barked towards both Riley and Jacob. Shaking his head a bit he turned towards Tuesday and forced a bit of a frustrated smile, even with what she had said at least she was trying to give the information that was requested of her. Seemed the drug addict was the most mature of the three he was currently juggling and he was beginning to think that Cynthia was the sanest. How fucked is that? "Thank you Tuesday, that should cover everything," he said as he wrote out a few notes in hit little note pad. He preferred that to the tablet, people couldn't hack a piece of paper. At her question he perked a brow. "Oh, no, Marc is just protective of people and with everything going on someone wandering off isn't the best idea. Comes from his tours over seas," he said as he finished up and stuck the note pad back into the inside pocket of his jacket. "Listen, do me a favor. Keep your sister close tonight and such. I think Cynthia is bunking with her. Three of you should be good together tonight. Might want to get out of here, I'm closing this place down until tomorrow," he said before giving a quick tip of his hat and starting to make the rounds to the few that were left standing around, telling them to go ahead and leave for the evening. It was growing late and it would be better to have everyone hunkered down for bed for the evening than continuing to drink here in the middle of a gym. Cynthia grinning from ear to ear and jumped up, taking Tuesday by the hand and pulling her over to Riley. [color=f26522]"Come on, come on. I can fill you in on the real dish. What real dish? You know, the dish! Oh the Hawaiian Dish? Yeah, that dish. With a side of Italian meatballs! Exactly, now that is a dish to talk about,"[/color] Cynthia rambled on and on, talking more to herself than anyone else, more of debating with herself but slowly and eventually getting out the entire thing about Ada and Kai being an item again and that was after Ada's dead husband came back from the grave. Tim sighed as he walked over to Jacob and crossed his arms over his chest. So, got those records so I can go ahead and cross you off the suspect list or is it a trip down to the station? Granted, with three murders and no friends in town, the station might be the safest place in town right now," he said as he waited.