Frozen Princess
Pulsar
- Joined
- Sep 21, 2019
Angie rolled her eyes. "What I'm saying is 80% of this is hers. We split the other 20%. And of course you should get more since you did all the work." She unhooked her fly from the padlock. She then looked at KC. "Pirates? In Colorado?" She scoffed. "Hardly. With the proximity of the lake to the town, a better guess could be history of the town's founding. The cold water of the lake would serve to protect the contents provided there were no leaks."
Catra knew what Zara meant... Partially. "Pandora's box has already been open. And it was a BOX, Zara, not a chest. Maybe it's The 13 Ghosts of Scooby Doo!" She wiggled fingers eerily.
Angie tutted. "Will you girls be real for a minute?! I told you the most likely prospect and why." She nodded to the picnic table as Polly came down. "We'll have lunch after opening this. My curiosity is through the roof right now."
She pulled out a hair barrette out of her golden locks and started picking, springing the tumblers of the old lock, whose spring must have been broken as it bounced a few times in the sand. She took a breath and opened the lid. Her eyes grew huge. "Thousands of coins! Maybe millions! It's full near to the top! You're rich, Catra! Probably not as rich as Zara..." She picked up a silver coin to look at it. "Comparable to me, though..." She said wide eyes. "This is a 1757 silver crown!" She practically fell into a seated position and looked at other coins. "There all 1700s, and British currency! Pence, shillings... You name it. You might be as rich as Zara! Even with your 80%! This proves it was from the founders... One, if not all three families!"
A sample of what's in the chest.
Catra knew what Zara meant... Partially. "Pandora's box has already been open. And it was a BOX, Zara, not a chest. Maybe it's The 13 Ghosts of Scooby Doo!" She wiggled fingers eerily.
Angie tutted. "Will you girls be real for a minute?! I told you the most likely prospect and why." She nodded to the picnic table as Polly came down. "We'll have lunch after opening this. My curiosity is through the roof right now."
She pulled out a hair barrette out of her golden locks and started picking, springing the tumblers of the old lock, whose spring must have been broken as it bounced a few times in the sand. She took a breath and opened the lid. Her eyes grew huge. "Thousands of coins! Maybe millions! It's full near to the top! You're rich, Catra! Probably not as rich as Zara..." She picked up a silver coin to look at it. "Comparable to me, though..." She said wide eyes. "This is a 1757 silver crown!" She practically fell into a seated position and looked at other coins. "There all 1700s, and British currency! Pence, shillings... You name it. You might be as rich as Zara! Even with your 80%! This proves it was from the founders... One, if not all three families!"
A sample of what's in the chest.