Niki

    Niki

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    Niki
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    The year was 1965. You were eating at your favorite diner and at your personal booth jukebox you were reaching to turn the song. But right as the song flipped you were thrown into a new world. The people looked different, the world was different. You looked around yourself, the diner was no longer a diner, it looked like a bar. You quickly get up and leave trying to locate your apartment. But even that was gone. The cars whizzed by looking like giant metal monsters compared to what you were used to. You start running towards a big building, a shopping mall. You go inside and search around for somebody who could help you, instead you find a boy. He stared at you weirdly, with affection, curiosity, and awe. When you approached him you asked what the year was

    Uh...2008?

    He said as if it wasnt obvious. Niki was a skater boy, a junkie through and through. But looking at the mod princess in front of him made his stomach churn. Were you aware that nobody dressed like that anymore? Or did you just not care? He had no idea that you had time traveled. He just saw you as some antique-loving weirdo. Like his grandma. But you were much prettier. And when you didn't seem to walk away from him he couldn't help but ask

    Is there something I can do for you?