Hathen and Rockin are up to no good. Inside a museum called the Edgar Allan Poe Museum. There are golden artifacts from ancient times, the Roaring 20s posters painted in silver, and, of course, the stuffed animals, including the dodo board. It's a big museum, and people got paid very well back then, but after the whole shift of two hours, Hathen got bored and said that if we can touch this stuff or feel it or taste it or smell it, we can learn better than that. Look at it. It's just one thing.

"I'd agreed," said Rockin.

Let's look around the whole place. I feel like something magical is going to happen. Hathen said that, the two explorers had so many opportunities like this one, a funny-looking dog-shaped sketch that he made a fico, which is gross, along with two slices of pizza food eaten by Al Capone, and still kept it until the future, along with an iced eyeball from Rasputin and his testicles and, of course, saliva from King Caesar. Who the heck is King? See, hell no, God is interested in reading all the facts.

I could say something like the statues or the arts are moving at night. No way this can be real. Hathen looks around until they decide to think like Rockin has been forced to stay all night with Hathen for the sake of proving that if the night falls, all the statues will come out; it could be a special amulet that can teleport all the artifacts to separate rules, different rules, and a room. This could be a treasure. "Hathen, I thought the heroine said we should hide in a room that Norma cannot see. There is no security guard, so I can come here for free." I know it's very busy, but we could stay in one room, OK? I haven't agreed, so the guys decide to stay and let the rest of the people know by Morse code that I don't know.

Hathen heard something very glowy; you may ask, "I don't know."

Hathen heard something. He said, "It could be for that room, looking around, scrolling for holes and holes until there is an art gallery with a picture of my 2003 Eiffel Tower, a painting, wow, with so much oil; it's so many textures. I see there are, like, people wearing these modern clothes. They're not fancy, but it feels so modern, not normal." Hathen examine the painting closer; there are no security guards around there, so he looks around. Usually, the paintings, all the paintings, are from the 1800s to 1910, all oil, all acrylic. Until then, something glows on that Eiffel Tower painting that was on my palette, he asked. Rockin exam is all of the paintings, along with a wind that gushes for the Eiffel Tower painting and rushes all over there. Could this be the last painting? I don't know what his last pain is. Rockin examines a whirlpool, alerting them to a green portal that takes them to a flower puddle, a feather pin that was dropped out on the ground, Hathen's grass, a pin, and Kevin's pocket after looking it up. It could be so rare, metallic, and beautiful. He kept his pocket, and all of a sudden, his body instantly went to the whirlpool swarming with two monsters ahead.

2003. The world feels very different. Funny, normal happiness in life was just being normal, where everybody was happy. The prices are low. The people are low, the atmosphere is low, and the present is low. Wait, what? Paris, 2003: A field trip of college students for study abroad had arrived all the way from America to here, including Arianna, the Mexican girl, who was adopted by two Black parents who have no or little income; however, she has two older brothers, both adopted, who cared for her until they got older and could not resist the pain of adulthood.

"You know, I need a break from my family and more time with my friends. I have a couple, but I wish I had new friends." Arianna feels like a stone in her heart. Paris, 2003

Paris in 2003 stood between eras. The city still carried much of the slower rhythm of the late twentieth century, before smartphones transformed daily life and before social media reshaped how people experienced travel. Visitors arrived with paper maps folded into their pockets, guidebooks marked with notes, and film cameras hanging from their shoulders.

The cafés along the boulevards were crowded with students, office workers, artists, and tourists. Conversations lingered over coffee and cigarettes. In the evenings, the lights reflected from the Seine, casting golden patterns across the water as boats drifted beneath the city's historic bridges.

The year itself was marked by international tensions. France, under President Jacques Chirac, opposed the invasion of Iraq, a stance that drew global attention and reinforced the country's image as an independent voice in world affairs. In Paris, politics was discussed everywhere, from newspaper kiosks to neighborhood cafés.

Yet daily life remained rooted in familiar traditions. The Louvre welcomed streams of visitors. The Eiffel Tower dominated the skyline. Street markets offered fresh produce, flowers, and cheese as they had for generations. The Metro rattled beneath the city, carrying millions through tunnels that connected centuries-old neighborhoods with modern business districts.

Hathen and Rockin enter the new timeline; it is too damn shocking, and without the new world, life will never evolve, either forwards or backwards. Look around the atmosphere of the Eiffel Tower; that's where they started, the bottom of it, the bottom of the Eiffel Tower, and everything. They had to know that the bottom of the Eiffel Tower, that's it, and all the people look at them like this is a new world and must see some sort of new imagination, and that painting, where is that painting? Both thought this could be a trap; this coming, it must not be trouble, but this could be another new story, a new idea, and everything else that could happen. It would be really amazing to see how the two of them will have to go through all this trouble in the new world, new timeline, but the same racism they had to go through along with the other people who went and had colored skins, and that's it.

Looking around the city must be a fever dream, Arianna thought, looking forward to the classes along with her friends, Mei, with the flower-like petal eyelashes. It's time to partner up and explore the place. The professor with a pink mustache said. The class is filled with a total of twenty kids, and each partner explores around the shops and writes notes down on something they found interesting.

Arianna and Mei see a flower shop with the freshest flowers, the roses, lilies, etc. The world is colorful with these flowers, like a new world they have stepped into, like paradise. Lovely as it is, Arianna glees happily, just until she hears screaming.

"Centar, leprechaun," the laughter. Unbelievable. The pulse must have cracked when they never saw either two people cosplaying or an actual monster coming out of 1921, saying that "they eat the kids."

Hathen and Rockin are up to no good (oops, I said that again lol) as the sun rays hit their eyes, so bright, so gold, so beautiful. 2003 was the year of love, but not 2023; that is the year of depression.

"I cannot believe this; I want to check out if they have the best cheese. I always want to go to Paris so much, like not only solving crime but also exploring the lovely place," Hathen cheered.

"I cannot be wrong; all the first want me down." Rockin is joyful over the fact that many young women are touching his body, like this is just the horse part, not the human body.

This looks very unforgettable; that is Paris, though, but as soon as Hathen and Rockin take a tour around the busy but beautiful city, the buildings are colorful, and as Arianna and Mei exit the shop, they are surprised.

Could this be some sort of fun? Hathen sees the flower shop that Arianna is in. As the girls scooch away from the leprechaun and the centaur, they are shocked by it, and as Hathen gives eye contact to Rianna, he smiles so big that it covers the entire face. Arianna cringes, then Hathen grows angry with that face, but Arianna apologizes and gives a very long apology, almost taking one second. Looking at the views of Hathen, he accepts the apology, and they become good friends.

"You did not ask about us, which is good. Don't tell anyone about this." Hathen smiled, with his cheeks covering only.

"I mean, I have a brother who went from being white to black; that is new," Arianna smiled.

Hathen, Rockin, and Mei are shocked about it, so mouthless on it.

Anyway, the girls hang out with the centaur and leprechaun at the local park where no people care for a second. A leprechaun and a centaur are there, sitting on the benches, and the grass is always green. Arianna wants to discuss her life, and she ends up here because of diversity, and monsters are kind, which is very hard. It could be a tricky thing, as Ariana said that I was from an abusive household; I must compare risk cartels so much more, even though it was difficult for me to live, as Ariana said that it was kind of challenging. Her childhood was very easy as drugs were part of her life and she got infected at home, but at the end of the day, she feels a lot better. Even though we're out of our childhood, it just feels off. That's why her childhood was missing, and she asked her brother to take care of her and have fun with her, but they were too busy with other things, so she was lonely, and baking and doing crafts were part of her thing. It's not like investing could be a thing, even though she grew up poor with her biological parents. It was very difficult.

Once, as she ran away home, she was starving and found a Black woman with scars on her neck, crying after she could not find her daughter, until Arianna coughed up blood. The black mom was shocked and rushed Arianna to a hospital.

"I mean, growing up is not easy; I wish I had a better life." Arianna starts to whimper, but Hathen holds her hands, as life will take time, either short or long, which is the best time to do so, but Arianna wants to cry, but her tears are on hold.

As for Mei, who is just Korean, she just fell screaming at her Asian self. People make fun of her eyes, nose hair, and so much more; it could be hard for her to live with. Her blonde hair changes, and her inspiration was K-pop. It was such a good thing. I keep making fun of her because everything was Asian back then, and in America, it was very difficult to communicate with Asians around it, such as discrimination and people calling Koreans and Chinese is not fair and all that kind of stuff, and as soon as May discovered that with Arianna, it was such a blessing to be with cultural people around and raised; it doesn't matter, it's all about personality. Live in an income family, but she always says to have money to invest to start to become other artists or writers. She works in a radio station right now, and it was such a blessing. Whenever she draws well, slow is kind of better for her.

"The atmosphere evolves, but the race and identity never change; they will be the same. As such, we grew up with families too," Rockin said.

"I don't like talking about this because it's very hard, but confusing for a sec, girls," Hathen said, but this time, the sky is about to be dark, and everyone must return to the hotel.

Hathen and Rockin, though they have nowhere to go, have to find the tower.

"The tower is here. Where's the tower? OK, I got it! Oh my God, what's going on here? I can't get back. Where is this meeting? Where's everything that was oil? The guy is too dark. Where is the actual paint frame rock, and is this a problem? I can't do this anymore." Hathern is an exhausting exaggeration. Everything about the whole thing, without the problem that's going on here. The boys have no idea where it is. There is nothing to teleport, and as such, freaking out the whole thing, Ariana ran to follow them. "Essay, look at this monstrosity. Going through this must be a very mysterious thing," as Ariana thought they could stay here for now, while the two guys are just overhyping the fact that they cannot get home. This is a problem.

Arianna looked at them and came closer to them, freaking out over the fact that they're having a hard time getting home, and Arianna said that you should all stay from now on. Don't worry, my professor is fine, but maybe I'd better just hide as long as you can stay on our roof for now, and you hope your best tomorrow will be better. OK, guys, as the two agree really quickly, they decide to stay in a hotel for now; after a cold day, it must be very catching back in Paris rock, and they thought, Yeah, exactly. I feel like it's better and higher than that thing. It doesn't feel like the air is so fake. It feels so real, huh? said Start, laughing, and decided to have the two fall along the way as Ariana takes him for the whole night, which was really breezy, very cool, and really shiny.

The birds are singing, the people are singing, the love is singing, the guys are feeling the love, the celebration of life must be on it; this is called love, as both thought.

Too many cars, traffic is in the air. The nightlight and dancing around there were beautiful, and everything was out of the car. Everything is beautiful, as the birds of rose; everything because all that people are screaming, guitars are playing as the boys look around. This is just the true nature of life. They wish they would travel more in the future, but as soon as this whole crime stuff is over, they want to retire and travel around the world. Arianna looked at all of this. This is just something that she never did; this just feels like childhood. She rarely had a childhood, and now she has it, though it was a beautiful thing in the world, and it just feels like it just won't go out anywhere else. As I always think about this, it could be imaginary. Could we not? I was thinking about that too. Love is in the air as a nice fall. The stars are singing everything around without it. It just feels like I love Arianna. It could be a better idea if they could have the midnight time, or we all have a chance to share more about ourselves, and she wants to explore more, too.

Then the shooting star alerts as both the guys saw I see a witch, but they heard a scream that was coming from the sky, fire, and the air, and everything went on as both the guys decided to fall really quickly after the entertainment had hit them low in the deck. Ariana also followed them, and around the forest, it could not be a forest more than like plastic trees around a place that movie said anything that said as both of the guys saw the eruption boom down, and there would be a girl crying for air. It was very dangerous, and everything was filled with fireworks around the fireworks, and that's three people heading out. This could be a trap, but not traveling. All the girl was doing was gasping for air, and the three of them had to help her out. They must discover who she is while discovering it from Ariana about the leprechaun and the centaur.