The Hidden Door-A Role Play (AKA The Most Dangerous Coffee Shop II)

Kylan watched her, shaking his head a little. "Ari, you are insanely hyper, you know that?"

Lilith shrugged, reverting back to an old habit of running her fingers through her long locks of black hair, but lowering her hand and staring at it blankly after realizing its metal components now inhibited her from feeling anything with it. "I don't know, man. What I meant was, that still seems like a profound impact on your life." She muttered, not looking away from her hand. "You asked why it's today or whatever that we reverted back to, maybe it's because it's the most impacting day for us." She offered dully.

Torin came up beside him, wincing at the noises. "It is." He muttered, glancing around nervously.
He gripped his pickaxe tighter, before drawing it above his head and slamming it down into the rocks beside him. "Like that...?"

Kevin frowned, looking down at the necklace. “You’re right, I guess it was.” He said softly. He was trying to think of a different day, like when he got his powers, or when he found out he was going to be an uncle, but the failed marriage proposal was the biggest, in terms of importance. He wished everything would be a dream, and that he would wake up next to his partner and laugh at the strange dream he had.
But it felt all too real. Normally if he acknowledged he was dreaming he would wake up, but that wasn’t happening.
 
I don’t really understand what’s going on, or what this has to do with poultry, so here goes:

Qwaylie, a 3-year-old Black Sumatra hen, can change into a 20 year old girl with feathery black hair. She can remove sharp feathers from her hair and use them as projectile weapons. As a hen, if she stands still, she will be invisible.

Could someone explain what’s going on? I’m new to this sort of thing.
Oh, and as for Qwaylie’s personality, she rarely speaks unless she’s noticed something important, then everyone always pays attention to her. Though she loves being with others.
I think we might be too far in for new characters but it’s up to Amer
(Yeah, we’re too far in for new characters, I’m afraid. I found that out when a new person joined and struggled to understand what was going on. If you want, though, you can join Abrianna’s rp, Fool’s Gold. :) )
 
Hana took her gaze away from Take after trying a way to converse with the boy, but it resulted in failure, she just couldn’t understand him as much as she wanted to. She could tell he was trying to dumb it down for her, but none of it clicked. Surprisingly only knowing that he asked if she could speak English. She gave him a apologetic look and a dip of her head, “Gomen-nasai” she whispered before walking away from him and towards the group that was also around the lake. The massive cougar immediately catching her eye, That’s..a really giant cat..

Take’s attempts in trying to communicate with the injured martial arts lady were proving too difficult for him, unable to overcome the language barrier. He let an upset sigh, not with her, but himself. Unless he knew her language, or she knew English, they would be conversing much easier. But this wasn’t the case. Oddly, ‘French’ came into his head, Why am I thinking of French..? She doesn’t speak French.. at least I don’t think so...What does French have to do with all this..? He turned his attention quickly towards the stumbling Blair who called out his name urgently, sounding important. His eyes were wide in alert, his hands jerking open in response to her sudden movements, “W-What is it?” he asked worriedly.
Blair staggered, her leg giving out and she fell beside him, but recovered quickly. "Look!" She panted, thrusting the phone into his face, showing him a picture of an older version of her and him together. "That's you. That's clearly you, and that's me...I don't know why my eyes are yellow, but that's me. Its us. But older." She sat back, looking at him desperately, as if he would know the answer. "And it says it January 7th, 2020. It's August....August 19th...or 20th, something like that, in 2007. Not 2020."
 
Blair staggered, her leg giving out and she fell beside him, but recovered quickly. "Look!" She panted, thrusting the phone into his face, showing him a picture of an older version of her and him together. "That's you. That's clearly you, and that's me...I don't know why my eyes are yellow, but that's me. Its us. But older." She sat back, looking at him desperately, as if he would know the answer. "And it says it January 7th, 2020. It's August....August 19th...or 20th, something like that, in 2007. Not 2020."
Take immediately became flustered by the simplistic but advanced technology that was thrown in his face, completely not expecting to see a giant screen of an older version of him and Blair. This, this is a phone right? It’s so.. futuristic His eleven year old self was never exposed to technology like this, usually only seeing significantly smaller handheld phones that adults carried around. He took the phone and sat down, his eyes completely glued to the image, at a loss for words as he noticed the date. “I..I don’t..this is.. Did you say 2020? It’s supposed to be 2011! Atleast.. for me?” he stammered, tearing his eyes away from the phone to look at Blair, the light from the screen illuminating his childish features. I have a phone too... wait.. I have a phone? He took a hand and rummaged into the pockets of his damp beige sweatpants, pulling out a similar, skinny device. “Uh.. how do I turn this on..” he muttered to himself, eyeing the phone for buttons. It was like watching an elderly person trying to figure out a iPhone for the first time. His finger pressed a tiny button on the side of the screen and it lit up, showing an image of a older Blair. He was lucky that this phone was water resistant, if he had an older model, it wouldn’t even turn on. His face was just in awe, “Are we like.. uh together in the future? Or um friends?” was all he could utter. This is really weird.. especially since I saw.. those memory visions..?
 
Ellie laughed “then she’d be a year older than me. Ok, you’ve had your fun now seriously tell us where we are and why we’re here” Ellie turned serious
He sighed in exasperation. "Listen Ellie, I'm not making any jokes or trying to play any pranks. I'm serious. We are on an alien planet where some kids have been captured and we're going to rescue them. We've fought off two manticores, a bunch of giant wolves, and something has been picking us off if we wander off alone." His tone and face were serious as he told her this, hoping desperately she would understand.
 
He sighed in exasperation. "Listen Ellie, I'm not making any jokes or trying to play any pranks. I'm serious. We are on an alien planet where some kids have been captured and we're going to rescue them. We've fought off two manticores, a bunch of giant wolves, and something has been picking us off if we wander off alone." His tone and face were serious as he told her this, hoping desperately she would understand.
“Ok your delusional or I’m in a Coma and my dad isn’t dead” Ellie said raising an eyebrow
 

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