School!

I spent a little more time talking with my parents, and now I'm just back upstairs chillin out in what I guess is now my bedroom. So, according to my mom, I'll be starting grade 12 in the next couple of days. If that is so, then I currently must be 17 years old. When me and Tara briefly went back in time when we were at the Solar Flare, I estimated that we were around 17-18 years old. I guess the experience me and Tara had at the Solar Flare was a sign that I was going to end up here. The thought of school scares me. I don't want to go back to school! I need to find a way to get back to Willow Creek 1994. However, maybe being here is not such a bad thing. If this is some kind of an alternative dimension of my past, then perhaps I may learn something from it.

A Call From Tara:

Tara: Ricky, where are we?!

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Richard: So, I'm not the only one here.

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Tara: I was getting ready to come over to your place, and then I fainted. When I woke up, I was in another house. Well, apparently, it's my mother's house. She was talking to me as if we've seen each other everyday. She even mentioned that I start grade 12 in a couple of days.

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Richard: Yeah, I had a similar conversation with my mom like an hour ago. I guess I kinda brought us back in time. Where are you right now?

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Tara: I'm still at my mother's house.

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Richard: Turn on your phone's tracker, and I'll try and find you.

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Tara: Sure thing, Ricky.