The girl sat there in a daze for a few minutes on her bed and then her stomach growled loudly. Huh I guess I haven't eaten since I dunno when…so I should probably fix myself something to eat. Should I message Seven though and read his text he sent me? The girl was conflicted—food or potential important text, these were her options. The girl decide that since she had survived long enough without her stomach bugging her this whole time that responding to a few more messages wouldn't hurt. After all she was countlessly reminded several times in the past or future tense(s) that her health and the amount of meals and what she ate were so important so she was certain that even if she didn't eat she would be reminded of it again somehow. Should she tackle the extra message from Zen or should she go for the one she is both eager and anxious to read? The girl rubbed her stomach indicating to herself that she would eat very soon and tapped on Zen's name to read his response. You how do you know V, my name is not as important but to bring V into the picture that means you know a lot more than you should. You are a mystery and you're even worse than my fans. I mean it's not like I am secretive person or anything but where exactly did you acquire all this information on us? You say you can jump in time, weird because I get these intuitive and promotions for dreams when something is wrong. So why didn't I get one about this? I guess we are not all that different. I'll talk to you in the chatroom with everyone else when we talk to V. You might even get a chance to talk to V yourself, I'd very much like to see what he has to say about you. The girl smiles a bit but then turns her head away from her phone to look out the window. Her gaze glosses over as she remembers the time when Zen had told her about his dream he had gotten about someone invading them in secret or something, who this figure was unknown. Little did she know then that the person would be Unknown; the person she would sacrifice herself deeply for and would do anything just to see his face once more. The girl had one more text to read and was scared to do so but it would be meaningless to try and avoid it. She brought her attention back to her phone, opened it and tapped on the name labeled 707. A long message begin formulating itself on the girl's screen: Seven Zero Seven shows himself once more but this time to a stranger. To what do I owe this person, more like what do I need to know from you. It's strange to be the one wanting answers rather than having them already… How should I start this, you said you know a person that goes by the name of Unknown, who is that specifically…? Another thing I want to know is 1. How do you know about Rika and her apartment? If yes, have you ever been there before? 2. You are aware of my name Luciel I go by but that is not my real name but then again you might've guessed that as well. Just in case do you know it too? 3. You seem to have information on at least most of us, are you sure you're not really a hacker? You have boggled my mind showing up out of the blue like that. I will need even more time to process this and do adequate research on this, I have realized you are one of the few that can push my buttons in that manner. I want to know more about you so don't be surprised if I spew out a chain of information randomly at you as you did to me just now. One more thing I specialize in containing the secret information within this group so I hope that doesn't overlap with you too because then I really won't know how to handle this situation. Arrggh! I'll leave it at that for now but I expect some answers and preferably sincere ones. Don't forget to be online for the chatroom with V and everyone else. I scan the message over one more time, of course he wouldn't mention Unknown because he doesn't know who he truly is what was I thinking. I'll have to answer him back now. That is very true you normally know mostly everything that the other members wouldn't which in my opinion can make you feel disconnected from them at times right? Unknown is the person that brought me here and because I've realized in prior or future timelines that I can somehow leap through time in a different timeline I was led to Rika's apartment although this time I am at my own place. I do not know your real name. I know the information from the time jumping and no I am not a hacker. Of course I can handle you dishing out information on me, you shouldn't be surprised when you don't find anything. I'll be sure to be in the chatroom later!
The girl was really hungry now so she crammed her phone into her pocket hopped off her bed and went over to her kitchen space to see what was in her fridge. I can't remember or happen to know when the last time it was that I opened my refrigerator so the contents could be old could be fresh I won't know until I open it I guess. I yanked the fridge door open and surprise, surprise it was empty and all that was there was a note. I pulled the paper from out of the cold contained space of the fridge and read the content out loud. It read: (Insert name) you really need to find a job soon. Otherwise you won't be able to eat a proper meal each day… I sighed and told myself this must have been before I joined the RFA because I actually made quite a bit of money hosting the party and gathering the people and contacting them via email to convince them to join. What the hell was I doing before the parties and RFA then? Damn I can't think, my brain is not cooperating with me. I assume I'm either in school or working even. Why is my past so fuzzy? Anyways I'll have to go to find a source of food to eat otherwise I'll be too sluggish to even want to join the chatroom that will be later on. The girl exit's her place and heads down the walkway towards where all the stores and buildings are located at. Wait did I even have any money on me!? The girl wasn't aware that there was someone that was staring at her within the shadows waiting for her to make her next move. The girl took a step forward and the figure moved up a bit. The girl could feel a piercing gaze from somewhere behind so she hastily turned around her hair twirling as she twisted her body. The figure couldn't run out of her line of vision fast enough and she saw a flash of grey and speckles of pink. The girl gasped, could it really be that person—is it really Unknown that she is seeing? She ran after him and called out the name Unknown trying to run fast enough so that she wouldn't lose him but carefully so that she wouldn't trip.
Unknown happened to be walking through a certain street, his black mouth mask covering his face as he was told whenever he was outside the organization he should have his facial features covered. As he was walking he stopped to lean against a building and take in his surroundings and there he spotted a girl emerging from the apartment complex with only her cell phone in her hand no purse or anything. That seemed a bit odd to him but who was he to judge and then he walked forward a step and was peering down at the ground and when he looked up the girl he'd just been examining had been looking his way and their eyes met with her staring at him now. Then a look of self-reflection and realization shone in her eyes and she began running towards him. Unknown confused ran in the opposite direction now thinking to himself "Who the fuck is that girl!? Why is she trying to approach me? I don't know anyone like that do I?" The next thing he heard was the phrase "Unknown wait" and then more footprints tip tapping behind him. He craned his neck behind him so he could see if the girl was still following him and then he heard that phrase once again and then a loud thud. The girl was faster than he thought because he was used to escaping people and navigating through tight spaces to avoid people if necessary. When he looked back again to see what that large noise was he noticed that the girl with long brown hair was on the floor unconscious and her forehead was now bleeding because of the forceful impact on the ground. He looked left and right quickly to see if there was anyone else around that could help the girl as he wasn't quite sure what had happened to her just then, but unlike the area the two of them were just at, it was hardly as packed in fact it was quite desolate and dark and no one was around. The boy scratched his head and rubbed the area on his upper arm underneath his jacket where his tattoo would be and sighed. He couldn't just leave her there especially since she was hurt. He wasn't the one that caused her injury he thought to himself but since she had been calling out his name well at least the name he went by in that chatroom system he felt inclined to help as she seemed to know him quite well. Huh the chatroom he thought, maybe she knows me from there and she's (Insert name). That would be quite the coincidence but I'll have to wait until she wakes up now.