User blog:Baldwin17/The journey begins

Mystery Log Entry #1

Dear Mystery Log

While I'm not certain how the gang all met, but I can safely say that however it happened, they became firm friends ever since, that can especially be said for Shaggy Rogers, the son of a police officer in beautiful Coolsville, USA and the first born child of the Rogers family. However, Shaggy is never alone, because he has his best pal, a pup named Scooby-Doo. That little dog is a real joy to hang around with, according to Daphne and he also has a real big appetite, somewhat like Shaggy. Then there's the rest of the gang, who have recently formed a small detective agency called The Scooby-Doo Detective Agency, with a treehouse headquarters to boot. How did it all start? Well, no one, not even I, really knows. Most likely they all met at Coolsville Elementary, as all kids their ages normally would. Or perhaps they met at the Ice Cream Shop. Either way, they somehow decided to form The Scooby-Doo Detective Agency.

Though personally, that name is a mouthful to say.

The gang includes Scooby, Shaggy, Velma Dinkley, a very smart, observant, patient, and mostly quiet girl who normally says the phrase "Jinkies" when she finds a clue during a mystery, Daphne Blake, the daughter of the very rich Mr. Blake who loves to keep herself looking clean, pretty, and fashionable (and doing a really good job at it) and she's always the first one to say that the monster or ghoul or ghost in question during a mystery isn't real, and yet she runs away with the rest of the gang when she sees it, and then there's Fred Jones, the leader of the gang and the one who always jumps to conclusions, including pinning the blame on or suspecting the culprit to be a local red headed bully named Red Herring, though he never is the prime suspect, and thinking up wild ideas as to who or what might be behind it.

As for me, I'm just someone who decided to put all of their adventures and mysteries into an online journal, though the story really started before the wonderful yet dangerous thing known as the internet was created, at least as far as you and I know, dear reader. It seems that time has made me forget how I met the gang as well, but I can definately say that I became firm friends with them.

Regardless of how we all met, I have a feeling that there's lots of mysteries ahead of the gang.