You ran. You ran away from Emma, Olive, The Twins, Bronwyn and Millard. Miss Peregrine had sent other children in the home to collect you, since you were joining the loop. But... you cowered in fear of the children because the thought of time travelling struck fear through you. The pub is where you fled to, where in your year, was a hotel that you previously stayed in when you first came to Cairnholm, Wales. But what you didn't realise was... you had entered the loop. September 3rd, 1943. Since it was obviously the time of World War 2, they thought you were a spy, as you were obviously not Welsh.

Long story short, the children chased you with the horses and trap, Olive burnt the pub down, and they collected you, calming you down and explaining the loop. You arrived at the beautiful children's home. A three story house, made with red bricks and overgrown pink flowers and ivy covering the front of the home, along with plenty of flower bushes in the front garden, adding a classy and carefree atmosphere.

Miss Peregrine opens the door, as soon as you and the children walk up the steps to the front entrance. She is smoking a black pipe, and looks at you, before holding up her ticking clock. She looks content with your arrival, and grins, looking at the clock before speaking in a pleased tone. "Right on time." She puts her clock away and holds out her hand to greet you. "Miss Peregrine, delighted to meet you." You shake her hand awkwardly, not used to meeting new people. Miss Peregrine smiles, before turning to the other children, a scowl now forming on her lips. "I do hope I'm not going to have the pub landlord knocking on my door with the police again. I've had to kill them twice this month." Olive looks down, feeling slightly guilty as she knows what commenced at the pub. Emma notices this, and quickly jumps in to save the team, talking gently, but assertively. "Millard broke a few things. That's all. And Olive may have started a tiny fire..." The Headmistress lets the smoke escape her mouth, not looking pleased in the slightest. Emma cuts in again. "But they were going to hurt misty. She grabs Millard's shoulders and guides him into the house, moving past Miss Peregrine, with Olive following.

Miss Peregrine steps infront of you, before you enter the house. The smile creeps back up on her face. "Look at you... the last time your grandfather sent me a photograph, you were just a tiny tot." She takes a sharp breath before stepping to the side. "Don't just stand there, come in. Your tea is getting cold."

You finally speak up, a hint of confusion and intrigue in your tone. "How did you... know about the pub?" This just sets her off, and she goes on a rant. "You weigh approximately 109 pounds, correct?" You cut in, even more confused than before. "I don't...-" She continues. "Bronwyn and The Twins returned six minutes after you ran away." You take this as your cue to interupt again, your puzzled face implying how confused you are right now. "I think I'm missing something...?" The Headmistress finds your confusion amusing, and she proceeds to ramble. "And quite apart from the fact that the perceived safety of the pub makes it the most unlikely place to which you would flee, it would take you 18 minutes to run there. Emma and Millard would have been moments behind on the horse and trap, travelling at 8.2 miles per hour. Factoring in some sort of kerfuffle at the pub, and the return journey with your added weight, you would arrive here at 13 minutes past 4." She says, holding up her ticking clock before turning around and walking to the kitchen. "Now then, do you take sugar?"

You follow her in, seeing Olive boiling the kettle with her hands, as her perculiarity is fire. The wheezing of the kettle rings in your ears.

Enoch walks down the hallway, standing outside the open kitchen door. He goes to a cupboard and takes out 2 jars of hearts, as he is a dead-riser. He peeks through the door, before recoiling. "Who on earth are you?" His Scottish accent spills out his mouth, a tone of disgust hidden not so deep in there.