Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150525061428/@comment-25936606-20150602045444

((Was gone for a while, but just go ahead and jump in now))

This was probably the dumbest thing ever after to happen. This was hexactly why Ezra would much prefer to go to a school in England, where there wasn’t any unhindered magic to send you back in time to the 80s. This was why it’s a bad idea to go into the lifairy. Well, this and the fact that studying sucks.

But in any case, Ezra hated interacting with these ancients as if they weren’t stuck in the wrong time. What they needed to be doing was finding a way to get back to where they belonged. He sighed to himself as more distractions popped up, and they continued to get even further wrapped up in this timeline. The more people they talked to, the more questions would be asked, both now and when they disappeared later. He just wanted to be done with this whole thing.

Meanwhile, Tabitha was actually making light of the situation. She figured it would be fairly easy to get back to their own time – if magic brought them here, all it took was magic to get them back – and for now, it was just an hexciting adventure for them to enjoy. After all, how many students got to say they hung out with their parents as teenagers? So Tabitha was craning her neck looking around for any sign of either of her parents, hoping to at least say ‘hi’. She also took a flyer and looked it over hexcitedly, as nothing would be better than going to a legit 80s party, not just a throwback event.