p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;"strongYeah! Chapter 2!/strong/p
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p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;"strong /strongPrimerose took out her phone from her pocket and dialed a number./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Nicholas? Is that you?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" Primerose spoke into her phone./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Yeah, it's me." said a male voice on the other side of the line./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Can you come over? I need to talk to you about something really important that can't be discussed over the phone."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Really? Is it that important?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Yes."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Okay. But you're creeping me out."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Whatever. See ya!" and with that Primerose hung up./p
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p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" There was a knock on the door after a few minutes./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" Primerose push a red button right next to the door that made the door open, and there was a boy about the same age as Primerose with curly hair and he also had glasses that made him look really geeky./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;""Wow, I never thought you'll come here that fast!" Primerose said./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Well, actually took me an hour and a half to get here, when usually it would take me thirty minutes." Nicholas said, pushing back his glasses./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Oh," Primerose said, looking at the clock on the wall. "Then, what took you so long?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Traffic."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Oh." Primerose said knowing she sounded like lunatic./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "So what is that 'really important' thing that it cannot be discussed over the phone?" Nicholas said entering the home and sat himself in the couch./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Well," Primerose started. "There was something in the basement; a thing called a DVD. You know what a DVD is? Do you?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Yeah a Digital Video Disc, a disc able to store large amounts of data." /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Yeah that!" Primerose held up the DVD. "You won't believe what it has!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" Primerose inserted the DVD back into the DVD player./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Brace yourself!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Why?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Just watch." Primerose sat herself down./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" strong*Minutes later*/strong/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;""Okay, so far I have know idea how this is so important." Nicholas said. "What does this has to do with that really important thing?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Okay," Primerose sighed, "I was thinking that you so smart that…you know. Build a time machine?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" Nicholas raised his eyebrows s to hear. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Can you?" Primerose asked again./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Of course I can," he said. Primerose felt relief to hear this./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "But…"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" But what? Primerose wanted to know what could possibly interfere with her ingenious idea./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "It's illegal."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "What? Why?" Primerose was surprised to this. Why in the world time machine are illegal? Shouldn't everyone be happy to find out that someone made a time machine?/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "The government…" Nicholas looked up, as if he was telling a story/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "The government what?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "They're afraid."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Of what?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "They're afraid of history being changed." Nicholas stood up./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Oh."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Also, I don't want to get caught breaking the law."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "We won't get caught," Primerose said with assurance. "Plus we're still minors. We won't be in that much trouble." /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "We won't be in that much trouble!" Nicholas said. "It's one to vandalize the White House and another thing to build a machine that can change the course of time!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "But imagine this." Primerose dozed off as if to some sort of dream. "A world where a parson on our time has actually seen another living-and moving-creature!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "I guess that would be pretty cool, but I still think it isn't a good idea."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Come on, please! Pretty please!."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "I don't know I'll think about." Nicholas headed out the door. "I'll come back next week with my answer."/p
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p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;"strong /strongPrimerose took out her phone from her pocket and dialed a number./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Nicholas? Is that you?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" Primerose spoke into her phone./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Yeah, it's me." said a male voice on the other side of the line./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Can you come over? I need to talk to you about something really important that can't be discussed over the phone."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Really? Is it that important?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Yes."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Okay. But you're creeping me out."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Whatever. See ya!" and with that Primerose hung up./p
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p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica; min-height: 14px;" /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" There was a knock on the door after a few minutes./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" Primerose push a red button right next to the door that made the door open, and there was a boy about the same age as Primerose with curly hair and he also had glasses that made him look really geeky./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;""Wow, I never thought you'll come here that fast!" Primerose said./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Well, actually took me an hour and a half to get here, when usually it would take me thirty minutes." Nicholas said, pushing back his glasses./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Oh," Primerose said, looking at the clock on the wall. "Then, what took you so long?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Traffic."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Oh." Primerose said knowing she sounded like lunatic./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "So what is that 'really important' thing that it cannot be discussed over the phone?" Nicholas said entering the home and sat himself in the couch./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Well," Primerose started. "There was something in the basement; a thing called a DVD. You know what a DVD is? Do you?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Yeah a Digital Video Disc, a disc able to store large amounts of data." /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Yeah that!" Primerose held up the DVD. "You won't believe what it has!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" Primerose inserted the DVD back into the DVD player./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Brace yourself!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Why?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Just watch." Primerose sat herself down./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" strong*Minutes later*/strong/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;""Okay, so far I have know idea how this is so important." Nicholas said. "What does this has to do with that really important thing?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Okay," Primerose sighed, "I was thinking that you so smart that…you know. Build a time machine?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" Nicholas raised his eyebrows s to hear. /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Can you?" Primerose asked again./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Of course I can," he said. Primerose felt relief to hear this./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "But…"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" But what? Primerose wanted to know what could possibly interfere with her ingenious idea./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "It's illegal."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "What? Why?" Primerose was surprised to this. Why in the world time machine are illegal? Shouldn't everyone be happy to find out that someone made a time machine?/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "The government…" Nicholas looked up, as if he was telling a story/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "The government what?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "They're afraid."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Of what?"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "They're afraid of history being changed." Nicholas stood up./p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Oh."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Also, I don't want to get caught breaking the law."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "We won't get caught," Primerose said with assurance. "Plus we're still minors. We won't be in that much trouble." /p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "We won't be in that much trouble!" Nicholas said. "It's one to vandalize the White House and another thing to build a machine that can change the course of time!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "But imagine this." Primerose dozed off as if to some sort of dream. "A world where a parson on our time has actually seen another living-and moving-creature!"/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "I guess that would be pretty cool, but I still think it isn't a good idea."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "Come on, please! Pretty please!."/p
p style="margin: 0px; font-family: Helvetica;" "I don't know I'll think about." Nicholas headed out the door. "I'll come back next week with my answer."/p