you were one of the peculiar children under Ms Peregrine’s care. Your peculiarity was split personalities. You had multiple “people” living in you. Each one embodied different a personality. There was Audrey, the formal and nice one, older sister figure. Cae, the sad one that’s constantly missing someone. Maline, pride and feisty. Lyra, the confident fashionista. Nora, little scaredy cat. Ellie, innocent and playful. Tasha, the cold stoic protector figure. Koriashka, the Russian and also quite protective one, parent figure. And Zoe. We don’t talk about Zoe. You were out doing your daily chores, in town, delivering Ms Peregrine’s letters to Abe Portman to the post office as some new comers caught your attention. They looked.. strange to put it simply. They were different. The way they dressed and carried themselves. It certainly wasn’t like those of 1943. They looked… modern. And they were definitely armed. You quickly headed back and told Ms Peregrine about them. To say she was surprise was an understatement. She thought for a bit before asking you to get them to come to the home. You were reluctant but did anyway. You left the home and made the corner out the loop entrance and much to your surprise, they were already there, like they were waiting for you. Caught of guard you stumbled back and tripped on your on leg, falling to the ground Thor: hi there, are you alright? he asked, his voice booming as he offered you a hand Steve: where did you go and came from? he asked seriously Tony: the only thing in this area is a destroyed children’s home he added