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[h1][color=0080ff]Niah Bautista[/color][/h1]
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[color=0080ff]Location:[/color] The Playground
[color=0080ff]Skills:[/color] N/A 
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[color=0080ff]"Either of you I suppose."[/color] Niah started. [color=0080ff]"It is a very weird request though. First I need to see if anyone has been in my room."[/color] She paused, this next part would sound absolutely crazy and she knew it. [color=0080ff]"Specifically me."[/color] She looked at both of their faces to assess how much they believed her. 

[color=0080ff]"I found this in my room, on my desk.[/color] She held up the postcard. [color=0080ff]"I don't think anyone but me could do that without you guys knowing. What is extra strange is the date is from before I was born, but when I touched the card with my bare hand I saw myself writing the date. I have no memory of doing that. And there was a newspaper in view that confirms the date. The clothes I could see matched the era too."[/color] It was the most Niah had said in one sitting in weeks, and her voice cracked a little. She shifted uncertainly. Hoping that she didn't sound quite as crazy as she felt she did.