A/N: I wrote this story ages ago with my friend, but this time I decided to re-write it and fix it up. So here it is! Hope you enjoy it.

Chapter 1

"There is no such thing as time traveling and that's final." said the teacher to my class, answering one of the questions the other kids asked. It was English, and we all had to read this really boring sci-fi book about time travelling. My best friend Angel and I started giggling over something Angel said as we were secretly looking at our favourite magazine.

"Angel and Joey care to tell the class what is so funny?" asked the teacher. She stood right next to my desk, her beady black eyes bore right into us. We looked away, down at our desks and remained silent.

"Reading that thing in my class again?" she asked, pointing at the magazine I tried to hide under my binder. She sighed and started her lecture on how magazines were not considered reading material, they distracted us, filled our minds up with stupid crap. I found myself rolling my eyes and I knew Angel was too. She finished her lecture to the class, and quickly swiped the magazine. I was going to protest, but she held up her hand to silence me, then turned and walked down the isle, back to the front of the class where she dropped it on the desk.

"You can come pick this up after school. We need to have a discussion about you and your day dreaming." She then looked at Angel. "I think it would be wise for you to come as well." I heard Angel groan and I smirked at her. She in return, stuck her tongue out at me and I giggled, quieter this time, and went back listening to the teacher who was back teaching her lesson again.

Half hour later, the lunch bell rang. We grabbed our things and quickly walked to our lockers. I threw my books into the locker Angel and I shared, then grabbed my brown paper lunch bag and followed my friend to the cafeteria. I grabbed a spot while Angel went to get her lunch.

"Ugh, she's gonna end up giving the exact same lecture I got last time." I complained to Angel as she dropped her tray down on the table. She waved her hand.

"Forget about it!" she said, munching on her salad. I bit into my favourite sandwich. Peanut butter and jam. Angel slammed something down on the table, startling me. "Back up copy of the magazine. Let's look at the hot, sexy guys!" she said, excitedly, flipping through the pages to find the one guy I knew she liked. I heard her sigh happily and I went back and finished eating my sandwich, day dreaming again.

"Wouldn't it be great if we could meet them?" I asked thinking out loud as I twirled a strand of chestnut colour hair that came loose. I heard Angel squeal with delight and looked over at her.

"Oh my god! That would be great! But oh my god...I could be with Duo! Like actually touch him and hug him and squeeze him!"

"And kiss him!" I added for her and we both laughed. Then we looked at each other. We were best friends and we were opposites. Her blue eyes sparkled with delight of wanting to be with Duo.

"You look a lot like Duo, come to think about it." she said. "Your hair is extremely long and same colour, you even have odd eye colour. Who has violet colour eyes?" I shrugged and Angel smirked and elbowed me. "You'd get to see Quatre too!" I blushed slightly and she laughed. "You so like him! But we kinda have one small problem."

"What's that?" I asked.

"Well...first of all, they are CARTOONS, second, they aren't exactly from our time you know?" she sighed and thought as she ran her fingers through her long, blonde hair. "We could find a witch or well somebody like that and they can work their magic to send us to AC-195. Then we can find Duo and the gang!" Angel giggled at her own crazy idea.

"Where are we going to even find a witch or anyone who has those special magic powers that can make us time travel?" I asked as I crumpled up my garbage and stood up. Angel stood up too, grabbing her tray and her bag, with the magazine back in her bag and we walked over to the garbage throwing it out.

"We'll figure it out." she said and smiled. The bell rang.

"Better get to class now. See you after school so we can get our lecture and I can get my magazine back." I said, then grinned. "Oh! Wanna come with me to that new antique shop that just opened up? Maybe we can find something cool!"

"Sure. I need to get something anyways."

"Okay then! I'll see you later!" I shouted as I ran to my next class.