1969 Pt. 1

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You looked around before looking at what clothes you had on. A F/C flannel which was only buttoned up to the third button showing off most of your torso. You also wore jeans and nice shoes. Your hair was all messy and you noticed that the flannel looked like it hasn't been ironed in years.

Miguel wore a black shirt with a brown vest with was open. A red spider was carved into the leather. His hair was slicked back and he wore right fitting jeans and red sunglasses.

Quentin wore a polo shirt with tan pants and his his hair was styled in a nice comb over. Nadia wore a white dress that reached her knees, boots, and a flower crown. On her hand was a ring.

Y/N: Wow. We really look like a bunch of hippies. Except for Quentin. Good for you man.

Quentin just did finger guns before you all looked over the edge of the roof. The streets below were filled with people dressed similarly to you while some looked like normal businessmen. You looked at the Turner, now disgused as a watch, and saw that there were two dots on the screen. They were both in the same spot so at least they were together.

Miguel: Looks like they're at Central Park.

Quentin: I w-wonder what i-it looks like now.

Nadia: Probably filled with a bunch of stoners. Drum circles to.

Y/N: Can't wait!
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You walked down the street with your hands in your pockets as you looked around. Everything was so, relaxed. Everyone was smiling, music was in the air, and it was all peace and love man.

Newscaster: In other news, Sharon Tate was found murdered in her home late last night.

Oh. Yeah. Charles Manson. Completely forgot about that. Nadia ended up holding your hand and swung it as she walked.

Y/N: You seem happy.

Nadia: How can I not be? Everyone else is.

Y/N: That is true.

Newscaster: Reports state that Tate was pregnant at the time of the murder.

Y/N: Jesus.

You all eventually came across Central Park and looked around. Everyone really was so carefree. A teenaged girl came skipping along before placing a flower crown on your head.

Girl: Make love not war!

She skipped away and you realized how little her clothes covered her. You, Quentin, and Miguel all watched her slip away before Nadia nudged you in the ribs.

Nadia: You're staring.

Y/N: Sorry.

You got the others to follow you as you crossed the street. You entered the park and looked down at your watch. They should be close but you don't see a giant squirrel girl or a pink android anywhere.

Y/N: Where could they be?

You heard laughter and looked over to see a group of people sitting in a circle with a lot of smoke around them.

Miguel: Smoking the reefer.

You laughed.

Y/N: Super Troopers. I love that movie.

Miguel looked at you oddly.

Miguel: That's from a movie? I just saw it on a meme once.

Y/N: What's a meme?

Quentin: I'll s-show you o-once we get b-back.

You nodded and looked back to the group. Wait a second. Why does the girl dancing look so familiar? Even the one laying her head on that girl's lap.

Miguel: Random question, can Viv turn herself into a human?

Y/N: She can make herself look like one.

You all apprached the group and a guy playing the guitar noticed you.

Hippie: Hey man. You wanna join us in finding our place in the universe?

You looked back at the others.

Nadia: I think I know my place well enough.

Quentin: W-We're looking f-for o-our friends.

???: I know that stutter.

The girl laying down looked up at you all and gasped. It was Doreen. She wore a brown headband and a brown vest which was all cut up on the bottom. She also wore a white tube top under the vest and some Daisy Dukes.

Doreen: It's you guys! Oh how I have missed you all. Sit down! Join us.

Miguel: Is she high?

Y/N: Looks like it. At least she recognized us.

You all sat down on the grass as Doreen sat up. You realized her tail was wrapped around her neck like a boa.

Doreen: Viv. Look. Friends.

The girl dancing stopped long enough to see you all and her eyes went wide. Viv looked like a blonde human wearing a yellow dress with green lining and was barefoot. In her hair was a green flower.

Viv: Y/N? Nadia? Quentin? You are all here.

You smiled.

Y/N: Hey. Long time no see.

Viv immediately jumped on you causing you to lay on your back. While she kissed you, Naida and Miguel looked around the circle.

Quentin: H-Has Viv explained e-everything?

Doreen: Time loop or something. How have you guys been?

Nadia: We've been traveling through time to find everyone.

Doreen: Cool cool. You guys want a hit?

Everyone shook their heads while you were still getting assaulted.

Miguel: Have you seen anyone else from your time here? Most likely a villain?

Doreen started to sway before giggling. She crawled over and leaned on Nadia's shoulder.

Doreen: If you shift a bit more to your left I can see your panties.

Nadia blushed before Doreen kissed her cheek.

Doreen: Let's relax and have some fun. Me and Viv have an apartment near here. We can drink or smoke and just have a good time.

Miguel: So she's useless right now. What about the android?

Everyone looked at you and Viv as you reached out for help.

Nadia: Maybe we should just go to their place.
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Doreen made everyone tea while you all got comfortable on the couch, or in Quentin's case the floor and Viv was sitting on your lap. Doreen set the tray down and walked over to their radio to play some music. She started to dance the song that was playing before sitting on the ground next to Quentin.

Y/N: So...what the hell?

Doreen: Well, Viv explained that we were in this time thingy and that we might be stuck for a while. We just decided to make the most of it. Viv is a journalist and I'm a DJ.

Quentin: Cool.

Viv: We knew you were going to come for us but we did not know when. 7 years had past before today.

Miguel: Only 20 minutes have past in your time. You're both still 17.

Doreen: Oops! Guess we can't drink anymore Viv.

Viv: A shame.

Nadia: So about what I asked before...

Doreen: Oh yeah! Theres this chick who may be a bad guy. No idea really.

Viv: Her name is Morgan le Fay.

Miguel: God damnit.

He groaned as he threw his head back.

Nadia: Who is she?

Miguel: Your husband should know. He beat up her boyfriend.

Y/N: Who is her boyfriend?

Miguel: Dr. Doom.

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