Shattered Time ( Time Travel Rp , no not Doctor who)

Jane walked into the room. She saw a few kids, nothing much. "H-Hello? I-I volunteer here, is s-something wrong?"

( Well this just took an interesting turn.)

( Well this just took an interesting turn.)

(What do you mean?)

"Um…. y-yes? I v-v-volunteer here on S-Sundays. And F-F-Fridays."

Zoe looked really shocked at this appearance. " So did you by chance get a message on your phone?" Zoe asked still in shock. How many people are there Zoe thought to herself

( Well this just took an interesting turn.)

(What do you mean?)

(Well this is because I planned most of the characters to wake up in the morning and get the message then go to the library?)

"N-no, I have a phone, b-but it was a letter."

( Wait what? Abigail I think we're sticking to the phones not a letter.)

( Wait what? Abigail I think we're sticking to the phones not a letter.)

(Well, she never uses her phone. So it's a letter, because she has a small phobia of phones for whatever reason.)

( ……Well I think it should be on her phone, since you said it was on her phone, it would be more intriguing .)

( ……Well I think it should be on her phone, since you said it was on her phone, it would be more intriguing .)

(How about we just move on from this silly little dispute?)

( Sorry, I have problems with little details like this. Still we're sticking with the phones cuz I brings more mystery.)

( Sorry, I have problems with little details like this. Still we're sticking with the phones cuz I brings more mystery.)

(Or maybe…. we could have her be the odd one out and just deal with it. Or, she could have been referring to EMAIL YALL!!!!)

( Email, Done!)

"Well, E-Email…. Um, I don't like phones a lot. Actually, I have minor phobia of everything.."

This confused Zoe a bit. Email? So far, most of them got the message by phone. "Wait, you got the message by email?"

"E-Email can be on ph-phones, right?"

( Does you character have a stutter?)

( Does you character have a stutter?)

(Ish. She's really shy and can't focus with a lot of people in the same room.)

"Yeah?" Who wa this person? The fact that she didn't know a lot about technology made her suspicious. Now they had 2 warily people in the room.

"M-My n-name's Janet. Jay. Jane. Um, Jane."

Zoe raised her eyes in disbelief. " Well, I'm Zoe." She didn't bother. She plopped down on one of the puffy chairs and waited for more people to come.

Liam woke up that morning somewhere. He had to work late at night, when somewhere along the way he knocked out. Pain was throbbing in his head as he woke up. In the same place, a bit confused he pulled out his phone to find a message. Come to the town library, something has happened. He automatically assumed it was Zoe who sent it. Alarmed he stumbled out of the building to find a strange sight. People were frozen everywhere, cars weren't moving. He waved his hand in front of a random person, without luck no response. He quickly hurried to the town hall where the doors were already open. Uneasy he walked in through some hallways until he found the library where Zoe was sitting with some people. " Umm what's happening?"

Zoe looked up to the voice of Liam when he saw him walk in " Liam!" She rushed up and gave him a hug. " Omg, I was so worried what happened?!"

Castor observed the new people silently, if they weren't going to notice him on their own, he wasn't going to hasten the process. Continuing to settle into the chair, he waited. All of these unknown people in one place, someone was bound to snap.

"Well, I was working late when I blacked out and only woke up with this message." Liam lifted up his phone to show the same message everyone had gotten.

After excitingly talking with Liam, Zoe decided to talk to the boy who hasn't said anything at all. " What are you doing here by yourself. Don't you wonder who might of sent this message?"

Looking at her, feeling as if he could look through her, he replies softly. "I came caus I like to read. More important things to worry about than a weird message. Like eatin." His words may be soft, but they come with a harsh biting tone.