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"True you don't really seem to fit in here. I'm going to go ask some one where we are. I don't intend to hang around here all day." She heads towards one of the farmers he can see. She stops and turns back, "Coming?"
Alana walked through the village wondering how to ask. She noticed that aot of people were staring at them. Most most with highly disaproaving looks on their faces. Alana didn't want to talk to them but she had too. "Excuse me." She said politly to a woman in a faded brown dress. The woman glared at her. "Um we're lost. Can you tell us were we are?"
Paige walked up to the girls and said "um why don't they like trosers?" a man suddenly came up to her and said "missy we need to take you to get proper atire then we will lock you up!"
" That old woman thinks that I shouldn't wear biker shorts," Anna said looking bit angry. " But I can't blame them. They seemed to be people from our greeeeeeeeeeeeeeeat grandmother's age."
"I think all of them think we shouldn't be dressed the way we are. But why are they dressed like that. You're right there dreesed ike the old days. But why? What happened with that tree? Whats going on?" They had left the town by this time and Alana decided now was a good time for a rest. At least it would give her time to think.
"Which is another reaso I think you're right. But heress the most important question. How do we get back to our own time? And the other. Why were we sent to this time. I just have this feeling it was us for a reason. I feel like theres something I have to do here."