forum lol Time Travel (CLOSED BUT STALKERS ARE HELLA WELCOME)

Started May 15, 2018 by Deleted user

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“Victoria,” Victoria said lamely.

Zyna hummed in satisfaction. “That’s because I always win.” She reached to grab a fruit snack from London.

“I’m the giver of food, so I win.” London said.

“Fine.” Zyna huffed. “Just give me some fruit snacks.”

“One…” London said, digging in his hoodie pocket, which were stuffed like his pockets, “…packet.” He grinned and threw her a packet of fruit snacks at Zyna.

"Gimme." Henri demanded. "Please." He smiled.

Zyna reached out to grab the fruit snacks, missing by a mile. The packet tumbled to the ground.

“Great job,” London snorted, chewing another fruit snack.

"Gimme." Henri demanded. "Please." He smiled.

“I’m like the food vending machine.”

"You kinda look like one." He remarked as he went to retrieve the pack. "Also, you throw like my dad."

“You try to hack into the Pentagon. Once you can do that, then you may mock my lack of coordination.”

"That has nothing to do with that."

“You mock me, child.”

"Of course I do! Now shut it!"

Zyna stuck her tounge out at her cousin.

Skye laughed quietly as she listened to the playful bantering between the rest of the group. She sat down against a wall by herself, watching and listening to the other people as she smiled.

Leah pulled out her sketchbook and started doodling.

(Fyi, we are in the storage compartment also known as cargo. There are no seats)

(Okay, I fixed it, then.)

The train jolted. Henri glanced around excitedly. "Guys it's happening!"

Leah gripped her sketchbook tighter. What was she thinking? Was she crazy?! She tried to take a deep breath and calm herself.

"Hold onto something…" He warned.

(I'm here! Wasn't sure how to respond.)

Skye gripped onto a box that was next to her, hanging on tightly as they started to move.

Henri tripped over to a wall. "Wow it's clunkier than usual…"

"What's it normally like?"

"Smooth. Like you can't even tell you're moving."

"Huh."

"Well this is the first train here…" He cringed as the train lurched again. "And it's the first time in 20 clicks…"

"20 clicks?"

"A click equals 10 years in regular time." Henri stated. "So 20 clicks would be 200 years." He stared at her. "How old are you?"