Random Roleplays

Popo

It was a new day on the force.

"Okay, I got this! First day and I got this!....... I hope..." Emma said as she looked up at the tall building before her.

It was just the police department.

She walked in wearing her uniform with her hair put up in a bun, her badge and paper work.

The main secretary was doing paperwork. She was the person to talk to.

Emma walked over and cleared her throat. "H-hello I'm a newbie. Is this the place to turn in my paperwork?"

The girl nodded "y-yes"

She took out the papers and handed them to her.

She took them, "y-you n-need to go t-to go t-to m-morning m-m-meeting."

She looked at the time. "THATS IN 2 MINUTES!!!"

"I-it's down th-the hall."

Emma ran off down the hall and into the meeting room.

The only empty seat was right next to a girl who wasn't in uniform.

She walked over and sat down as the meeting started.

She was assigned to the girl next to her, 'detective Poyfair.'

"I'm Officer Packer. Nice to meet you." She said with a smile, extending a hand.

Poyfair smiled slyly, "Call me Emilie." She high fives the girl.

She nodded and watched as the main officer set down at file for them. "I'm gonna give you two the latest missing person's case. I trust that Detective Poyfair will help you out."

Emilie gave him a finger gun "You bet Stacy." She winked.

"Don't call me that." He groaned, rolling his eyes in annoyance and walking off.

Emilie chuckled and stood. "Change out of your uniform officer, we're doing case work."

"Yes ma'am!" Emma said with a slight salute and went to go change.

Emilie chuckled and casually picked up the case file.

It looked kinda old and thick to be a new case. But when she saw the case number, she remembered when these cases started.

1984 and at a pizzeria, five children went missing. She sighed "poor things."

And along with that, a sixth child's frontal lobe was bitten off by one of the animatronics that was there for entertainment.

She sighed and walked out of the room and knocked on the door so the women's dressing room.

Emma came out wearing jeans, sneakers and a blouse, her cop belt still on that held her gun and other utilities.

"Drop the belt." Emilie said.

"Why?"

"No undercover cop goes out with their police belt on. It's an easy way to blow cover."

"Oh right!" She nodded and took the belt off.

Emilie chuckled and handed her A belt with a built-in gun holster. "Just make sure you have your gun license on you."

She nodded and put it on.

"What's your name kid?"

"Emma."

"well Emma, welcome to the force."

Emma nodded and looked up at the most wanted board and walked over. "Huh?" She took off one of the photos and took a closer look.