Intro Thread: Victoria
Life in Britain in the 20th Century was... unexpected. Of course, Victoria knew things would be different, but everything was so radically changed, that it was so very hard to adjust without making some terrible temporal mistakes. Take school, for example. In her own time, she had private tutors, and they focussed on important things she might need to know, like history, music, and so forth. In this new world, she had to attend a school... with boys!... and they expected her to learn things she would never have ever expected to use in her original life. Home economics - how to cook - would never have been the purview of a lady who could afford servants. And the science and history were all so changed. It was a struggle. As were friendships.
She had friends, of course, but she was so different to them, she often felt like an outsider. And they thought she was quite peculiar. The clothes, the idiom, the interests in pop music, films, and (again) boys - they were utterly alien to her experience. Which is why she often found herself seeking some time to be alone between classes.
She had found a nice little spot where she could eat her lunch, technically out of bounds on the school grounds, but it was near a nice willow tree. She could sit on a little bench with a book, and eat, and have those few moments of solitude, which were an oasis in a day filled with school, then home. She liked her new family, but there was never a great deal of privacy in these modern houses. So unlike the very large home she had grown up in, where it might be possible to go all day and not see anybody else at all.
It was, therefore, a little vexing when her moment of peace was interrupted by the sudden flash of light, and a brilliant white and swirling vortex opened a few feet away. It hung in the air in a manner that would attract all sorts of unwanted questions.