Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-3991308-20150525061428/@comment-3991308-20150530055043

Going to the library today had been a bad idea. First, the green glow seemed to surround him, like choking gas. Then, it just suddenly, instantly disappeared. Avian blinked. Did that really happened? Because it didn't feel like it did. In fact, it felt like he didn't move at all. He probably imagined everything, he though, feeling doubtful of himself again.

"What do you mean when?" he asked, when that Tockman girl ambled over. "Everything's the same, isn't i–"

His eyes fell over to the corner where he had been studying. No laptop, no books. Even the shelves of the library were visibily different from before. And the trash bin between the self-help spell books and thick, ASOIAF-sized history textbooks of evil magicians wasn't there either.

"Oh."

He looked back over at the Tockman girl. "By when, you're not suggesting that... wait, you are suggesting that time has changed? How is that even possible?"