Chatterbox: Inkwell

Capatcha Adoption!

A Chatterboxer is looking through the mail.  "Hmm... Doesn't seem to be anything interesting. No. No. No," They mumble to themself. But one thing catches their eye. An ad. They put down the rest of the mail. This Chatterboxer looks closely at the ad. It reads:

'Capatcha adoption! Come one, come all, to get a friend. Capathas are very smart creatures to rely on.  They decode codes, help you out, and provide a Chatterboxer companionship forever. Buy one today! They're waiting for you, kicking, screaming, laughing, crying, smiling. Picking up a capatcha is easy! Just go to the Cricket Capatcha Adoption Center. Our capatchas can't wait!'

"Hmm... Interesting. I think I should buy one!" the Chatterboxer decides. They head over to the Cricket Capatcha Adoption Center. When they enter, an Admin greets them with a smile. "Take a look at our fine capatchas," the Admin says. The Admin points at the rows of capatcha cribs. One boy capatcha looks like a fit for this Chatterboxer. A small tag is tied onto the crib: 'Temparaily named Spammie, but would be happy if given a new name." They pick up the capatcha and take it to the counter. The Chatterboxer is behind a girl with blonde hair and a Superwoman shirt. In front of this girl is another girl with a daffodil hair clip. A boy with a fiddle on his shirt is behind the Chatterboxer. "Oh, time for my concert!" says the Admin as another comes over. "What would you like to name your capatcha?" the new Admin asks. "Squishy," says the daffodil girl. The blonde superhero girl names hers Cappie. The boy names his Rodney. What shall the Chatterboxer name theirs?

This is the beginning of all the capatchas' stories. Now it is your job to keep them going. Here is where you will adopt your captcha, give it a name, and tell their story. So, let's begin!

Gordon says oeco. Apparently there is a OE company.