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The Neopian Times Week 74 > Short Stories > Magnolia's Archaeology Lesson

Magnolia's Archaeology Lesson

by peachifruit

NPIA Headquarters, an Undisclosed Location Somewhere in Neopia Central

     "So...what's the cake for again?"

     Agent_Noelle the yellow Aisha brushed a few unruly strands of her red hair away from her face as she glanced at a large wedding cake sitting in her office doorway. "Oh, that!" she replied. "A friend of mine's wedding is tonight, and one of the pastry chefs at the embassy volunteered to bake the cake. So, I decided that since the wedding chapel isn't too far away from here, I'd take it to work with me!"

     Agent_Magnolia the disco Aisha gazed at the cake once more. "I've heard of 'take-your-child-to-work' day, but this is kind of pushing it."

     "Oh, silly, I don't have any children," Noelle answered.

     "Well, I know," Magnolia replied, "but do you really have to take the cake to work?"

     "Yeah, that really 'takes the cake'!" Sys-op commented. "Heh heh...takes the cake--get it, Mag? Because it's a...cake...and...AHEM! Never mind!"

     "Yes, please never mind," said Magnolia. "So, I guess the cake stays!"

     "Ohhhh, yeah," murmured Sys-op, eyeing the cake with interest.

     "Touch that frosting and no more cheese snacks for a week," Magnolia warned as the office door creaked ajar.

     "DON'T HIT THE CAKE!" Noelle shrieked as Chief shut the door abruptly.

     "What ca--oh," he replied. "Err--if you don't mind my asking, why is there a cake here, anyway?"

     "A friend of mine is having their wedding tonight, and a pastry chef at the embassy volunteered to bake their cake, so I had to take it to the chapel, and I had something to get here at the agency, so I thought, 'Hey! I can take the cake to work today!'" Noelle replied with a giggle.

     "Um...okay," said Chief. "I had another mission, so I'll just give it to Magnolia and be off. Err--and I won't hit the cake with the door. Right. Uh, Magnolia...today you're going...to...er...the Lost Desert to...NOELLE, that cake is REALLY distracting!"

     "Apologies!" Noelle answered, stepping in front of the cake. "There."

     "Thank you!"

     "You were saying?" asked Magnolia.

     "Oh, right! Err--I said you were going to the Lost Desert. Apparently, a group of archaeologists have recently found the ruins of a long-lost city in the desert. Ten of them entered, but no one has returned yet over the period of three days. One of the artifacts that is actually said to be there is King Coltzan I's crown, which is apparently in a treasure chamber. No one actually knew where it was, though, so that's why the archaeologists went into the r--NOELLE! I CAN STILL SEE IT!"

     "Sorry!" cried Noelle, covering the top of the cake with her paws.

     "Okay, good. Well, they went into the ruins to find the crown and put it into a museum, but they haven't returned. So, you're going to the ruins to find them."

     "Eh--I didn't see that one coming," said Magnolia facetiously. "I doubt I'll need any reinforcement for this one."

     "A bit overconfident, are we?" inquired Sys-op.

     "No, it's just that if I have any trouble, I'll get one of the archaeologists to go with me!" said Magnolia. "They're well-trained, aren't they?"

     "I would only imagine," said Chief. "I advise you leave as soon as you can--no one knows exactly what happened to those lost archaeologists or if they're still okay."

     "Well, that's settled then!" said Magnolia. "What's the best way to cross the desert?"

     "Actually, I don't really know," Chief replied, "but since it's the way most people go, I would imagine going..."

Lost Desert, The Next Day

     "...ON FOOT!" cried Sys-op. "I can't believe you actually AGREED to cross the Lost Desert ON FOOT!"

     "Well, it is how most people travel here!" cried Magnolia, clad in a white silken headdress and robe. "I think it should be fine if we don't overexert ourselves, right? Besides, now that the ruins are open, anyone could just run in, grab some treasure and run out! If we crossed the desert inconspicuously, they wouldn't know we were onto them."

     "You have a point, I suppose," said Sys-op. "Fine, on foot, then."

     "I knew you'd understand," replied Magnolia with a smile. "Oh, wait, I think that's Sakhmet up ahead!"

     "Sakhmet? We're not LOOKING for Sakhmet!" Sys-op exclaimed.

     "Oh, yes we are! The ruins are supposed to be just a mile east of here, so this is our place-marker," said Magnolia. "EASTWARD!"

     Sys-op groaned as she followed Magnolia away from the city and towards the ruins. She'd much rather be at home where there was snow often. In the Lost Desert, it only snowed about once every winter, and that wasn't even promised. But thinking of home brought Chaska to mind. It was bad enough that she had been left at home alone, but she was also left in charge of the laundry today.

Magnolia's House

     "HELP! THE BUBBLES! THE BUUUUUBBBBLLLLLEEES! NOOOOOOOO!"

The Lost Desert

     "Magnolia, it's too hot!" exclaimed Sys-op after a sixteen minute walk. "Can we stop for a moment?"

     "No, Sys, we're almost there--then we'll stop!" said Magnolia in reply. The tall, weathered ruins lay up ahead, an assortment of tents gathered around it. "See? We were going to stop for nothing!"

     "Well, it is hot, you know," Sys-op insisted as they entered camp.

     "Oh, hello!" greeted a red Gelert with a clipboard. "And who might you be?"

     "Good morning. I'm Magnolia Cherry--I was sent here to assist in finding the ten lost archaeologists in these ruins. I understand you're on the expedition?"

     "Yes, actually. Amelia Rogers--I'm more of the on-expedition secretary," replied the Gelert. "I keep track of everything we find, everyone who enters the site, and everyone who's come up missing--which is about everyone right now. The rest of us have decided to stay outside the ruins just in case anyone was to come back--and just so that no more of us go missing."

     "Well, I'll be the next to go into the ruins, I suppose. Hopefully I won't go missing," Magnolia murmured. "Well, thank you, Amelia. Come on, Sys--SYS-OP!"

     Magnolia tapped her foot as she found Sys-op basking in the shade of the ruins. "Sys-op, we have to go in now."

     "Oh...coming!" said Sys-op in reply as Magnolia walked through the front entrance.

     "Good luck!" said Amelia as they departed.

Meanwhile, Inside the Ruins

     "K-Kunaaaaooooo?"

     A red Mynci quavered nervously as he inched down a dark hallway. "Kunao--where did you gooooo? It's dark back here! KUNAO!" There was no response. "Kunao, I know you're up there!" Suddenly, something fell from behind and clasped on his shoulder. He turned around to face a skeleton that had fallen from the wall.

     "AAUUUUUUUUGH! KUNAO, THE MUMMY'S COMING TO GET MEEEEE--!"

     "What?" an irate split Aisha replied, turning around. "Jonathan, if you keep playing with the skeletons, we're never going to get out of here."

     "B-but--"

     "But nothing, Jonathan," said Kunao. "Honestly, if you're so afraid of everything, it's a wonder how you became an archaeologist in the first place!"

     "Oh, I am not, Kunao! I've been your partner for years now--you should know that!" he insisted. "It's just that seeing ancient, scary desert ruins in the dark is kind of different from seeing them with your flashlight, Kunao." He turned to the skeleton. "Now that I see this again, it's not so scary! Yeah--uh--ha, ha, ha...Euuugh."

     "Quit being a big baby, Jonathan," said Kunao, walking ahead and into the next chamber.

     "Oh, easy for you to say. You're the archaeologist. I'm just the sidekick. What do you expect me to say?"

     "Want to be left in the dark again?"

     "COMING!"

Somewhere Else in the Ruins

     "Okay, this is just kind of intimidating," Sys-op murmured, following the glow of Magnolia's flashlight ahead. "Are you positive they can't just find their own way out?"

     "No, Sys-op, they've been gone for days now!" Magnolia insisted. "We don't know if they're even okay or not. Besides, it's kind of late to go back now."

     "Oh, it's ALWAYS too late to go back once I start getting scared!" Sys-op protested, stepping over a fallen rock.

     "Eh, you've seen scarier, right?"

     "Well, this ranks up there!"

     "You'll get over it." Magnolia strolled on, waving her flashlight around in observation. Suddenly, as she traversed into the next chamber, the door behind and in front of her slid shut. "Eh...Is that supposed to happen?"

     "Hmm...don't look now, Mag, but I think we're more than just trapped," said Sys-op, observing as sand began to fall from a hole in the ceiling. "We're doomed."

     "OH, NO!" Magnolia exclaimed in surprise. "H-how do we stop it?"

     "'How do we get out of here?' is a more suitable question," said Sys-op prudently. "I don't know, but I heard somewhere that every trap in places like this has a solution. Otherwise, the builders wouldn't be able to get out."

     "Yeah, but I can't exactly tell where that would be now!" cried Magnolia. "We're almost up to our knees in sand!"

     "YOU'RE up to YOUR KNEES! I'M up to MY NECK!" Sys-op protested. Suddenly, the running sand stopped. "Well, who didn't see that one coming?"

     "Jonathan, I think we found one!" proclaimed a voice. "Anyone in there? This is Kunao! Oh, I hope it isn't too late!" The door slowly opened and a wave of sand poured out of the room. Magnolia and Sys-op caught sight of a split Aisha and a red Mynci in the doorway.

     "Ewwww," said the Mynci. "Saaand."

     "Be quiet, Jonathan," ordered the Aisha. She looked up at Magnolia and Sys-op. "Hey, you're not on the expedition, are you?"

     "No," Magnolia replied. "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Magnolia Cherry from the Neopian Private Investigation Agency in Neopia Central, and this is Sys-op. I actually came to find all of you and attempt to take you to the exit of the ruins."

     "You won't if you keep getting caught in booby traps like that one," the Aisha noted. "If you're here to help, be careful next time. Well, since you've found two of us, let's get the other eight, get that crown and get out of here."

     Magnolia agreed, and the group of four set off in search of the expedition's party. "So, what were your names again?" asked Sys-op.

     "I'm Kunao," said the Aisha. "This is my spineless partner, Jonathan."

     "I am n--" Jonathan began, suddenly cut off by a loud rumbling noise. The wall in front of the group suddenly revealed two doors, where they led unable to be seen.

     "Okay...well, I suppose since we can't all go down one and come back, we should split up," said Kunao. "Jonathan and I will go down this one; you and Sys-op will go down that one, okay?"

     "Fine with me," Magnolia replied. "Come on, Sys-op."

     Magnolia and Sys-op took the path to the left and Kunao and Jonathan took the path to the right. Suddenly, the doors slid shut behind them. "This is ridiculous!" Magnolia exclaimed. "These builders were trying WAY too hard to get thieves scared."

     "I'm scared!" Sys-op cried.

     "Oh, please. This is so over-dramatic that no one could think to ever..." Magnolia paused, turning around. "Uh...Sys-op?" There was no answer. "Sys-op, quit trying to scare me--I mean it! Sys-op?"

     "Jonathan? Joooonathaaaaan?" Someone suddenly collided with Magnolia from behind.

     "AUGH!"

     "STAY AWAY!"

     "I'M ARMED!" Magnolia turned around. "Oh, Kunao. How did you get here? Didn't you take the other path?"

     "Well, I thought I did!" she replied. "But--I wound up with you...and I bet Jonathan and Sys-op are together now."

     "I suppose," said Magnolia. "Well, the only way to go now is ahead, since I don't know where you came here from."

     "Right. Let's go, then."

     In front of Magnolia and Kunao was a long hallway lined with weathered pillars. Magnolia quickly walked towards the first, but Kunao pushed her back. "Hey--what's the big idea?" asked Magnolia in surprise.

     "That pillar is the big idea, Magnolia," Kunao quickly replied. "I have a very strong notion that if you walk past it, it'll fall on you. So, we're either going to throw a rock at it or run past it really fast."

     "Well," Magnolia answered, picking up a loose stone. She threw it across the hallway, but the pillar collapsed before it passed. "I think I won't be running past it really fast any time soon."

     Kunao sighed as she stepped over the collapsed pillar. From then on, they would throw stones at the pillars before they crossed the hallway. When they reached the end of the hall, a treasure chest sat before them. A locked door was to the left.

     "What now?" asked Sys-op.

     "I say we open the chest," Kunao replied. "There's no other way we can go, and hopefully there will be a key inside."

     Magnolia reluctantly lifted the lid of the chest, and, sure enough, a golden key lay inside. She approached the door and slowly slid the key into the keyhole. Before she could even turn it, the door slid open.

     "Well, I guess you're right," said Magnolia, stepping inside. A podium sat in the center of the next chamber, showcasing a golden lotus. "Ooooh..." Magnolia murmured, picking the treasure up.

     "Give me that!" Kunao demanded, snatching the lotus from Magnolia. "Well, we found something."

     "Where do you think the crown and everything else is, then?" Magnolia asked.

     "Probably not too far away," Kunao suggested. "The only way to go now is ahead, since we don't know how to get back through that weird hallway to find Sys-op and Jonathan."

     "You're right," replied Magnolia with a sigh. "This is turning into some weird, wild goose chase, and we haven't found anyone other than you and Jonathan here yet!"

     Magnolia and Kunao walked into the next open chamber that was completely empty, save a wall with an image of a crown on it. "Now, what would this be?" Kunao questioned.

     "Hmm...I don't quite know. Maybe the crown is behind this wall," Magnolia suggested. "How do we get to it?"

     "Well..." Kunao droned off. "Ah-HA! I know!" Kunao walked over to the wall and ran her paw across it. Suddenly, her paw reached a loose stone that sunk into the wall when she pressed it, as did the other stones eventually. "I saw this in a movie once!" The wall opened up into a doorway, showcasing a crown on a podium and locked cell on the other side of the room.

     "Magnolia!"

     "Kunao! Help! I'm scaaaared!"

     Magnolia and Kunao turned to face the cell, where a group of assorted pets were kept. In the front of the group were Sys-op and Jonathan. "Sys-op--Jonathan! How'd you guys get here?" asked Magnolia.

     "So, finally we meet, you despicable thieves!" said a voice from behind before either of them could reply. Magnolia and Kunao whirled around again.

     "If I have to turn around one more time--!" Magnolia began.

     "Quiet, you!" Two fire Faeries in silken tops and harem pants stood before them. "I thought I would never have the opportunity to meet you in person," said the first, stepping forward.

     "I don't know whether or not to be happy," Magnolia replied facetiously. "Who are you two?"

     "You ask me, do you?" the first replied. "We are Tara and Tora, the two guardians of these ruins and this crown."

     "We told you," said Tora. "Now what are your names?"

     "Magnolia and Kunao. We've come to save those archaeologists and to get that crown, so we were just thinking that we could--"

     "Steal it, no doubt," Tara replied.

     "No way!" Magnolia defended. "Exactly the opposite, if you're dying to know. Anyone could come to steal that thing, and we've come to put it in a museum; you know, where it'll be safe?"

     "And how do we know you aren't those burglars you're telling us about?" Tara asked.

     "Ooohhh, good point, Mag," Sys-op murmured from the cell.

     "Be quiet!" Magnolia cried.

     "Look, what'll it take to convince you that we aren't burglars?" Kunao asked. "We aren't thieves, we aren't burglars, we aren't spies--"

     "--Most of us," Magnolia added.

     "We're just trying to help, that's all," Kunao finished. "And we need the crown."

     "Well, take it," Tara replied. "But fight us for it."

     "Fine," Magnolia told her.

     "Are you insane?" Kunao questioned. "She'll kick our tails out of town!"

     "Well, that's a risk I'm willing to take," Magnolia replied. "Besides, we either get kicked out of town or we don't get the crown."

     "That rhymed!" Sys-op commented.

     "BE QUIET ALREADY!" Tora, Tara, Kunao, Magnolia, and the other archaeologists commanded in unison.

     "So, you're looking to defeat us, then, are you?" Tora asked.

     "Uhh...who w-wants some?" Magnolia questioned, waving her fists timidly. "AUGH!"

     Tora quickly drew a sword from her waist and nearly struck Magnolia, who darted to her left. "Where's your bravado now, Magnolia?" she questioned, striking again.

     "Maybe you cut it with that huge KNIFE of yours!" Magnolia exclaimed, sidestepping Tora's next strike. "This is a bit of an unfair match, don't you think?"

     "No one said to come here unarmed, you know," Tora told her.

     "I DIDN'T come in here unarmed! You just aren't giving me enough time to draw a weapon!"

     Magnolia stepped back abruptly, her foot hitting a switch on the floor. Suddenly, the room began to shake violently. She looked down at the floor and saw a sunken brick with writing in red paint reading:

     DON'T TOUCH THIS!

     ...I MEAN IT!

     "Oh, now I see that," Magnolia murmured. "Tell me, what'd I just do? Oh--wait; sandstorm."

     "Noooo," Tora replied.

     "Ancient plague of some sort?"

     "Noooo," Tara answered.

     "The ruins are going to collapse, I bet."

     "Yes!" Tara and Tora told her in unison.

     "And this is all your fault, y'know!" Tora finished.

     "Is n--"

     "Magnolia," Kunao interrupted, "Do you really think we have enough time to argue right about now?"

     "Oh, right," Magnolia replied. She quickly ran and retrieved the crown. "We can settle this outside, you two."

     "Fine," Tara replied. "I'll unlock the cell; you two get out of here!"

     Magnolia and Kunao left the chamber, not awaiting another warning. A few rocks fell behind as they ran down the next hallway. "D'you think they'll be okay back there?"

     "Back where?" Tora questioned, catching up from behind. Tara and the group of archaeologists followed. "Do you really think I want to be caught in here when this place crashes?"

     "I guess not," Magnolia replied. Suddenly, they came to a halt in front of a door with a small, flower-shaped impression in it. "Now what?"

     "I have no idea--I mean, we've never left the ruins before!" Tara frantically explained.

     "Oh, no," said Sys-op from behind. "We'll never get out of here!"

     "No--I have an idea," Magnolia insisted. "Kunao, remember when we were back in that chamber with the lotus?" Kunao nodded. "Where is it?"

     Kunao searched her bag for the lotus, and upon finding it, gave it to Magnolia. Magnolia turned the flower sideways and jammed in into the impression. The door slid open vertically, revealing the camp of several archaeologists' tents outside.

     "Okay, that was too obvious," Kunao muttered. "Why on Neopia didn't I think of that?"

     "Hey, you're the archaeologist," Jonathan told Kunao, following her out.

Later that Day

     "That was a great thing you did back there," Tora told Magnolia, once out of the collapsed ruins. "We didn't even have the lotus, so had you two not been there, that would have been the end of it."

     "I guess she's right," Tara added. "Fine, take the crown. You deserve it, anyway."

     "Thanks!" Magnolia replied. "But--it's nothing, really. All in a--GEEE!--Kunao, quit tapping me on the shoulder like that!"

     "Sorry about that," Kunao replied. "But, now that the ruins are collapsed, we're out of here. I thought I'd let you know how great it was working with you--I hope I can see you again sometime."

     "Same here, Kunao. It's been a pleasure," Magnolia answered. "I should be going too, I guess. Sys-op--we have to go back to the--"

     "Ah! We crossed the Desert on FOOT, remember?" Sys-op told her. "So we're not going back to the anything."

The End

Author's Note: Thank you for reading my story, everyone! I'd also like to take this opportunity to thank everyone for all of their positive and constructive feedback on my stories so far. You guys are the best! As always, feel free to Neomail me with any comments, questions, or suggestions you might have about any of my stories. Until next time!

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