forum Time Travel? Nah, Make It Time Travel With Criminals

Started August 02, 2020 by @KawaiiCuteness003

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Just looking for someone to rp with! If you have an brain bubble for an rp you've been wanting to try just drop it here and we'll roll with it! OneonOne

howdy, partner!

howdy, partner! You've got any brain bubbles you've been wanting to try?

Well, a couple. There's this time traveling brain bubble I've been wanting to try. Two people "borrow" a time-traveling machine and go back in time to cause trouble and whatnot. But they get stuck in a time era when the machine stops working. While trying to fix the machine, they're dragged into helping two runaways.

I dunno, if you'd be willing to try this.

That sounds bee's leghinges!

Really? Thanks!

Course! That’s amazing!

So do you want to do templates?

Sure! That or links

I'd rather do templates. Mostly because I don't do my characters on Notebook.ai I do them on a google doc.

Lemme go grab one.

Name:
Nicknames:
Age: (16-19)
Gender:
Sexuality:
Appearance:
Style (clothing and all of that stuff):
Likes:
Dislikes:
Background:
Other:

Name: Alexandra Daudier

Nicknames: Alexa, Alexis

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Sexuality: Demisexual

Appearance: Alexandra has pale skin with freckles on her nose. She has a scar near her right peeper due to an incident she had when she was younger. She has shoulder-length sandy blond hair and she's about 5'8 and weighs 117 lbs.

Style: Alexandra is usually seen with a white and black striped shirt and light blue overalls. She also has a light pink handbag. She wears light blue high-tops with white stars. Her hair is always down, except on a few occasions. Like when it's super hot.

Likes: Nature, swimming, science, drawing, baking/cooking, music, reading, dogs & cats.

Dislikes: Dark chocolate, crawler octobrawlers, strawberry cow juice, super sour chocolate globbernaughts, haunted houses.

Background: Alexandra is half french. Her father was born in France but then moved to America, where he met Alexandra's mother. Alexandra is the youngest out of the four children and the only girl Mr. Daudier and Mrs. Daudier have. She has a brother who's one orbit party older than her, and her other two brothers are at least five orbit parties older than her. She has a male golden retriever named Tony and a female Siamese purr machine named Sky.

Other: Alexandra can say a few words in French, but no more than that. Though, she does understand people when they're talking in french.

Name: Charity Park
Nicknames: Char, Rarity, Park
Age: (16-19) 18
Gender: female
Sexuality: bisexual
Appearance: She has light brown skin, with bright green peepers that light up a human containment unit. She had curly black hair that goes to her waist
Style (clothing and all of that stuff): She's usually seen in black leggings, lace up heels, a crop top, and a jacket over with its sleeves pulled up. Her hair is alway falling around her face
Likes: dark chocolate, cherries, the skylight twilight, and sleep
Dislikes: bright lights, homophobes, murders, and cranberries
Background: She's Hispanic, both her parents from Spain. She moved from Spain to Ajstralia when she was five orbit parties old, and when she turned 15 she moved to America to go to school. She has a twin brother and two younger sisters
Other: She's very shy, and can speak English (American and Australian, Spanish, and Korean)

(So sorry! I was turning in a bunch of assignments yesterday and I totally forgot about this. God, highschool is going to be the end of me.)

"Welcome students, to Virginia's most advanced science lab. Thanks to our association with The guild of scholars of Virginia, this field trip was made possible. Today, one of the scientists who work at this lab will show us around." The teacher in charge said all cheerfully. She then added. "Please don't make me regret bringing you all here."

Alexandra rolled her peepers. It was most obvious that their school had no association with the The guild of scholars of Virginia. The school got most of their students like that. By claiming they had an association with a famous guild of scholars, organization or person. Either way, association or not, she was jazzed to take the tour of the lab. A lady with strawberry blonde hair approached the group of students. "Welcome. Before we start the tour, I want to tell you to not touch anything unless I or the scientist at their workstation says you're allowed too."

Charity huffed, looking around with a snarl. “This is going to be so boring…” she hissed under her breath, looking around and tugging the hood of her sweatshirt up. It was technically her Ex-s, but she névé gave it back, nor care to

As the guide finished her somewhat short speech, she started leading the students around the lab. They stopped at a few workstations and every time they did stop the students would let out an ooh and aah, but most of the students didn't have the foggiest clue on what the scientist was talking about. Alexandra on the other hand felt like if she was a kid alone in a chocolate globbernaughts store. Something caught her attention from the other side of the human containment unit.

"There are a lot of brilliant minds here at the lab. But none more brilliant than Mr. Jackson Staree, our top scientist. He's been working on a device that will surely change the world as we know it!" The scientist smiled at her colleague. "I'll let him tell you what he's working on."

Jackson smiled. "As Sally told you, I'm working on a device that will surely change the world. I believe, no, I know I have built a time-machine." The students looked more interested in the word time-machine and Jackson smiled. "Yes, a time-machine. But a miniaturized version of it. Not like the photo booth time machine one might see in a cartoon, like in Spongebob. This time machine is disguised as a watch." He holds up an aqua colored watch.

Charity's peepers widen as she looked at the watch. She wanted to take it apart and see how it worked. Maybe recreate it. She paused though when she noticed a girl from her class more interested in something else. She slides over. "What're you looking at?"

Alexandra jumped a little and shook her head. She turned to face the girl who was at her side.
When did she get here? It took her a moment, but she finally realized she was being asked a question.
"I was just. . .nothing." She took a look at the watch and frowned. "That's way to small to be a time-machine." She said under her breath.

She took another look at the watch and frowned. Was the so called scientist lying? She really had no brain bubble how a tiny watch could serve as a time-machine. After all, how was one supposed to input the orbit party one wanted to visit? Unless. . .
Her peepers wandered off to a number cruncher. She looked bumfuzzled for a moment, but then her peepers widened. She almost laughed out loud. There was no way. Absolutely no way. But the more she thought of it, it started making sense. She started making her way to the number cruncher and Jackson noticed.

"Kid, what are you doing? Come back. Aren't you interested in this? Why would you want a old number cruncher?" Jackson said nervously as he fumbled with the watch.

Charity hummed, looking from the nervous Jackson to her classmate. “The watch isn’t the real time machine. She figured it out…it’s the number cruncher” she bummed. “You can’t input a date on a watch.”

Alexandra nodded. "Exactly. And on a number cruncher, you can. You know, I would've thought the genius scientist would have made the time-machine a little bit more flashy. Something to get people's attention."

"Kid, put it back where you found it. You can't be fiddling with something you don't even know how to use. Just give it to me and everything will be alright." Jackson said as he started making his way to Alexandra.

Alexis just stood in place, looking at the number cruncher. "Or maybe I can do something completely different. Like, oh, I dunno, use it."

Charity’s peepers widened as she watched her classmate before walking over. “What’re you doing…? That’s dangerous…” she hissed softly, although she had to admit she was curious on how if works

"Inputting a date is dangerous? How can it be more dangerous than a ankle-biter holding a fudging rooty tooty point-n-shooty? It's a number cruncher that serves as a time-machine. You can travel back in time and into the future. Certainly doesn't sound too dangerous to me." Alexandra said as she started inputting a orbit party.

“Wait don’t, we don’t know how it works” she gently reached out as if to take the number cruncher

But it was too late. The moment Charity started to reach out, Alexandra had already inputted the date, and a bright white flash engulfed both girls. When the light disappeared, the girls where nowhere to be seen. The students gasped, and the teacher groaned in frustration. Jackson and Sally glanced at each other with a worried look.

Alexandra stumbled to the ground after being momentarily blinded by the bright light. She groaned as she stood up and dusted the dirt of her clothes. She looked around the area to see Charity on the ground and rushed over to here. "Hey, you okay?" She asked as she helped Charity up.

She gasped and coughed, nodding her head and looking around, standing with help from the other. “Thanks…” she nods her head head silently. “Where are we…?”

She looks down at the number cruncher in her hands. "Um. The nineteen hundreds? To be exact, the sixties. Yeah, the sixties. I just choose a random time in time and . . .yeah. Well on the bright side we can explore how the place used to be in the sixties." She paused and looked around again. "Maybe we should get out of this construction site. . ."

She nods, holding her hand out for the number cruncher. “Let me put it in my bag…we have no clue how to get home and now we’re stuck in the 60’s!” She huffed