The Case of the Time-Capsule Bandit

Hardcover | May 6, 2015

byOctavia Spencer

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Meet Randi Rhodes, the world’s first ninja detective! Mystery abounds in this delightful new middle grade series from Academy Award–winning actress Octavia Spencer.

Deer Creek is a small town whose only hope for survival is the success of their Founder’s Day Festival. But the festival’s main attraction, a time capsule that many people believe hold the town’s treasure, has gone missing.

Randi Rhodes and her best friend, D.C., are Bruce Lee–inspired ninjas and local detectives determined to solve the case. Even if it means investigating in a haunted cabin and facing mean old Angus McCarthy, prime suspect.

They have three days to find the treasure…the future of their whole town is at stake! Will these kids be able to save the day?

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Meet Randi Rhodes, the world’s first ninja detective! Mystery abounds in this delightful new middle grade series from Academy Award–winning actress Octavia Spencer.Deer Creek is a small town whose only hope for survival is the success of their Founder’s Day Festival. But the festival’s main attraction, a time capsule that many people b...

Format:HardcoverDimensions:224 pages, 8.25 × 5.5 × 0.8 inPublished:May 6, 2015Publisher:Simon & Schuster Books for Young ReadersLanguage:English

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ISBN - 10:1442476818

ISBN - 13:9781442476813

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Rated 3 out of 5 by from If you liked the “Theodore Boone” series then this would be a good pick. In Octavia Spencer’s new book “Ninja Detectives” Randi has the coolest gig for a 12 year old as the neighborhood detective. But when her dad decides to move them to a small town, Randi is afraid her detective days are done. Until an unexpected turn of events lets her put her detective skills to use once again as a new mystery surfaces and her new town is at stake. It was cool how the main character was a ninja but I wish that they had more battles or described the one that they did have a little more. While the title and the idea of a ninja who is a detective grabbed me; I found it didn’t have a strong beginning. However the pace picked up and I was soon absorbed by the mystery and wanted to find out ‘who dunnit’. I liked Randi’s character and when she teams up with D.C. I started to find it more interesting as both Randi and D.C. struggled to solve the mystery. This would be good for kids 8-12 who love a good mystery or detective book. If you liked the “Theodore Boone” series then this would be a good pick.
Date published: 2013-10-09

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Case of the Time-Capsule Bandit CHAPTER ONE THE FINAL CASE Gotcha! Randi Rhodes thought. Now smile real big for the camera. Down on the sidewalk, three stories below her bedroom window, the man in the navy suit checked over his shoulder to make sure no one was watching. It was six o’clock on a Friday morning. Most of Randi’s Brooklyn neighbors were still snuggled up in their beds, but Randi had gotten up at the crack of dawn, just as she had for the past three days. She’d been on a stakeout for over an hour, never budging from her post while she waited for the man to show up with his dog. Randi snapped several photos of the man and a few more of his prissy white Pekingese. And when the pair hurried off around the corner, she zoomed in for a close-up of the mess that the dastardly villains had left behind. The pretty pink tulips she’d planted as bait in front of her house had been ripped up at the roots. The only things left behind were a hole in the ground and a sprinkling of soil on the sidewalk. How many gardens have you destroyed? she thought. How many old ladies have woken up to find their pansies plucked and their rosebushes ransacked? How many kids won’t get to enjoy the first flowers they ever helped plant? How many lives have you made a little less beautiful? All because you’re too cheap to buy your flowers from a florist. Randi downloaded the photos onto her computer and printed out a few of the best. The man in the pictures lived three blocks away. He’d been her prime suspect for quite some time. Front-yard flowers had been disappearing every morning since the man and his family had moved into the neighborhood. However, until now, the evidence against him had been circumstantial. Finally, Randi had proof. Another case closed. Randi congratulated herself. She folded the pictures and stuffed them into an envelope. Then she typed out a note on her computer. Dear Sir, At 6:10 a.m. on the morning of June 15th, you were photographed stealing tulips from a garden on Bergen Street. Since you’re new to the neighborhood, you might not be aware that there are many fine florists within a few blocks of your home. From now on, please visit one of these businesses whenever you want a few freshly cut flowers. If you keep “weeding” your neighbors’ front yards, I’ll make sure that every gardener in Brooklyn knows who to thank. Randi rooted through her desk for her favorite pen, a blue ballpoint with a chewed-up cap she’d found among her mom’s old things. She signed the letter Glenn Street. ~ ~ ~ ~ A few hours later, with her belly full of breakfast, Randi shoved the envelope into the back pocket of her jeans and set off to make the delivery. “Hey!” her dad called when he heard the front door open. “Where ya going?” “Just for a walk around the block,” Randi told him. “I’ll be right back.” “I hope so,” he said. “We’re leaving on Sunday and you haven’t even packed.” Randi frowned. “I’m waiting for you to change your mind.” “Not going to happen. So don’t disappear. And, hon?” “What?” “Please. Be careful!” Be careful? Randi thought miserably as she stomped down the street. I’m not the one you should be worried about. What’s going to happen to the neighborhood if you drag me away? I keep these streets clean. I take the cases that the NYPD won’t bother with. Who else is going to catch all the litterbugs? Who’s going to bring Brooklyn’s bullies, plant snatchers, and pigeon nappers to justice? ~ ~ ~ ~ When she reached the man’s house, she could see his white Pekingese peeping out of the parlor window. A vase filled with pretty pink tulips sat on a table next to the sofa. Randi scrambled up the building’s stoop and shoved her envelope through the mail slot. In the past, she would have tried to be more discreet. Who cares if they ID me? I’m leaving Brooklyn forever. Besides, maybe it’s time everyone knows I’m the real Glenn Street. It stung a bit to think that none of the neighbors had ever figured it out. Randi might have solved thirty-two cases, but adults just saw a tall kid with knobby knees; fiery red ringlets; and a freckled, moon-shaped face. They never saw the real Miranda Rhodes. Most people in the neighborhood believed Randi’s dad was Brooklyn’s mysterious watchdog. After all, Glenn Street was the heroine of his bestselling detective books. But Herb Rhodes would usually laugh out loud whenever the subject was raised. He claimed he was flattered that a crime-fighting vigilante had decided to borrow his character’s name. Randi wondered how he’d feel if he ever found out that the vigilante in question was his twelve-year-old daughter. Go to Appendix A to complete the first Ninja Task!