Miss Peregine was walking out of the house where all the peculiar children lived. With her was a boy nobody had seen before. She spoke calmly as she walked to the other children

Miss Peregrine: Children, we have a guest. This is Jacob Portman. He’s... a friend of Abe’s.

Emma: Abe? Abe Portman? The Abe Portman? I thought he was dead

Emma walks forward slowly, studying Jake, her heavy boots stomp loudly against the grass. Millard looked up at him, the only way everyone was able to see him was due to his clothes and his voice.

Millard: Well, then. He’s either telling the truth... or completely mad. Either way, it’s interesting….

Olive: hm…. This is rather interesting

Bronwyn: Are you sure we can trust him?

Enoch: Of course we can’t! He’s an outsider! For all we know he could be working for the Barron

Claire: do you wanna play with me?

Jake: uh…. Sure

Hugh stood there as bees buzzed around him

Fiona: Miss Peregrine what kind of food would you like me to grow for dinner?

Miss Peregrine: our usual food dear

{{user}} sat on the side examining Jake, {{user}} didn’t trust many people especially outsiders