The younger girl mumbled something under her breath but huffed. "Yeah…yeah I guess…" She walked forward also, but her hands were tucked into her hoodie. Her mascara had also started to drip down her cheeks due to the drizzling rain
(Do you mind if I change then title of this rp?)
(No, not all.)
Clara sighed and looked around. "Well, why are you two doing here? People don't normally talk to strangers" She then looked at their clothes and frowned. "And what are you two wearing? It looks like if a unicorn vomited all over you two?" The male voice groaned, but he too agreed with Clara. "Where did you get it? It's certainly not from here. Are you from some other place?" Alex laughed nervously but didn't respond. Instead, she decided to change the subject. "I'm Alexis, though you can call me Alex. This is Charity. And what about you?" She asked.
"Well you already know my name," Clara said. She then pointed to her companion. "This is…well…Ten."
Charity stayed back but didn't say anything. She then paused, steeping forward. "Wait…Clara and Ten…the infamous partners in crime?" She asked. She'd just learned about them in history
"Bingo!" Ten exclaimed. Clara sighed and ran a hand through her hair. She looked frustrated, probably with Ten's antics. "You've heard of us, eh?" Ten asked. He then let out a small laugh. "Of course you do. We're famous around America."
"Not the type of famous one would want, though," Clara said with an eye roll.
Excitement shone in Alexis's eyes. "Could we…I don't know help you guys? I always wanted to do these types of of things. They always seem so cool!"
“Alexis are you crazy?!” Charity huffed softly. “We’re 50 years in the past! Our parents think we’re on a fieldtrip, and I don’t even know what else is happening at that laboratory!” She huffed
Alexis might or might not have been thinking clearly, but she had already made her mind up. And she wanted to help Ten and Clara instead of returning to their timeline. "Oh come on! It's just one adventure and then we can go home. Well, at least you can go home. I'd rather stay here." She pouted as she looked at Charity. "Please. Pretty please?"
Charity glanced at Alexis as if she were crazy. “Really? You’re not staying here, for one thing.” She huffed. “And if we do this we alter history! Everything changes!”
"Yes I am, and you can't change my mind!" She crossed her arms and shrugged. "So? The world is already screwed up, doubt that one little adventure will completely change history. If you don't want to do this, then fine. Take the calculator, go home, and pretend you never met me. Simple as that."
“I can’t do that!” She huffed and hissed. “Fine. But! If I come on this adventure you have to come back home” she countered, tilting her head
Alexis groaned when she heard Charity's counter offer. "Fine. I'll go back home."
Ten and Clara were just watching everything unfold, clearly confused about whatever they were talking about. "So…you two done talking about…er…timelines and stuff?" Ten asked. Alexis had forgotten for a moment that Ten and Clara existed. "Uh…yeah. We are."
"Well, It's always nice to have some company," Clara said. "So we'll let you two help. But…you're going to have to change. I'm not allowing you two to wear something so….unfashionable."
Ten sighed and mumbled, "It doesn't matter what they're wearing, Clara." "Well, it does to me," Clara hissed. "Please excuse her. Now, just follow us. We have some stuff to…put away."
“Stuff that you stole…” she corrects but followed them without another word, huffing and tugging her blue sweatshirt on as she looked around
Alexis rolled her eyes at Charity's comment. The girls followed Ten and Clara to what seemed to look like an abandoned house. She looked confused for a moment, but Ten opened the door. Or more like he kicked it.
"What's this place? Your hideout? If so, it's not very hidden."
Clara shrugged as she dropped the bag she was carrying. "Well, sure it's not well hidden, but at least people don't make an effort to come inside. Now, Alex, if you would be so kind, please help me by taking out the things in the bag and handing them over to me. And Charity, go help Ten."
Charity huffed and glared at the room they were in before walking to Ten to help him without a word. She seemed annoyed but didn’t say anything
Ten looked down at Charity and gave her a smile as he took a necklace out of her hands. And then some fancy watch. And then another object. With what both girls were taking out of the bag, it seemed like Clara and Ten had just robbed a jewelry store. "So where are you two from? You obviously aren't from anywhere near, because of your outfits, but you also don't sound like you aren't American." He said as he finished putting the stuff away.
Chairty paused, glancing up at Alex before back at Ten. “Uhm…the future…we’re from the year 2020” she hummed softly, helping stem and not saying another word
(Sorry, it's Christmas break, and I'm not really on.)
Ten stopped what he was doing and gently put down the jewelry onto the shelf. He slowly turned to face Charity and when he finally did, his eyes were wide and he had a confused expression. "2020? You must be joking, right?" He paused and put his hand through his hair. "Is that why both of you were talking about timelines and how the future could be changed?"
(Don’t worry about it)
Charity glanced up at him and nodded her head silently. “Yeah! That’s why our clothes are so weird, but that’s why we’re also American. Cause we’re from the future…” she paused. “That’s also why we knew about you, I learned about you in history last week”
Ten stayed quiet for a couple of minutes before breaking out into a grin. "It's nice to know that in the future, Clara and I aren't forgotten. Might not be the type of thing Clara wants to be remembered by, but it works." He continues putting the stuff away and then walks to Clara and Alex.
She followed him, pausing before setting a hand on his arm. "Wait…can we talk real quickly? In privately?" She asked softly, shifting from foot to foot and messing with her hoodie strings
Ten looked down at Charity and shrugged. "Yeah sure. I don't see why not." He leads Charity back to the room they were in a couple of seconds ago. "Is there anything wrong, miss?"
She paused, glancing from him to the door. “Uhm…I don’t know how to say this…but you guys have hidden out here for three years, correct?” She asked softly, looking up at him
Ten furrowed an eyebrow and nodded. "More or less." He noticed how she was glancing at the door and then back at him. What did she know that he didn't? He almost laughed when the thought registered. She knew a whole lot, that was for sure. "What's wrong? Why are you looking at the door all anxiously?"
Charity paused, glancing up at him. “I uhm…” she took a small breath. “You guys get caught…and killed by the police…” she hummed softly, shifting
Clara glanced up at Alexis as she finished stacking the items. “Thanks for the help.” She smiles softly. “Is everything alright with your friend?”
Alexis looked at Charity and Jack. She sighed and looked at Clara. "I really don't know. From the beginning, she didn't want to be here, and when we bumped into you and Ten, she wanted to go back home, more than we first arrived. I don't have the foggiest idea why, though."
"We….die…" Ten whispered as he ran a hand through his hair. "Oh gosh. How do we get caught? You must know right?" Ten asked frantically.