**Zhou Meiling**


Thinkin' of you
I'm thinkin' of you
All I can do is just think about you

Label Me: Mei Mei, Lin, Ling
Time Me: 12/18/1992
Candles Blown this year: 17
My Guardian: Sun and Moon Rings
My Specialty: Water
My Voice: Yi Zhi Hen An Jing/Always Being Very Quiet - Ah Sang
My Heart:

• Listening to rain, streams, waterfalls
• Quiet areas
• Winter season/Cold weather
• Horseback riding
• Keeping people happy

My Aches:

• Being degraded
• Unnecessary fighting
• Her crappy sense of direction
• People who hurt others for pleasure
• Too much heat/hot weather

Know Me: I'm the type that gives you the silent smiles. I don't like talking much, but I will if I need to. But most of the time, I communicate with actions more than words. I also love keeping everyone else happy, even if I'm not. I love a good laugh and I love seeing others smiling. I believe in karma, so I try to do more right than wrong, but I know I'm human. I love listening to all types of water, especially the rain. And even though I hate the heat, I love to cuddle up and keep warm. I have a really bad sense of direction, so I am one to get lost rather easily. I don't like fighting either, but in order to survive in this time, I will if I need to. And I will fight those who intend to hurt the ones I hold dear to me.
Read Me: Prior to the incident at the museum, I grew up rather happily and normally. I'm currently the youngest in my family and I have two older brothers and two older sisters. My parents love to travel a lot, so I'm normally taken care of from my siblings and we all get along rather well... Minus a few squabbles here and there. I'm actually from a small town in Taiwan, so I speak in the Cantonese dialect; however, I also speak Mandarin.

And when I was young... I often had these super odd dreams. I see myself in the past and I know how to fight... I also find myself in the arms of another person... But before I can see this person's face, I just suddenly wake. Those dreams had often reoccurred constantly, but recently they stopped happening; which was around the time when my teacher had announced about our school's four day field trip to the National Museum of China. This trip is mainly for the students in their final year of high school, so I'm really excited about visiting Beijing. The museum also has this brand new artifact that dates back to the Yuan Dynasty... The teachers are really excited about this new find and our school has the honor of being part of this event. Most of us don't really care, but I'm actually somewhat intrigued myself. You think today would be normal, right? That sword made me eat my words though... I'm not sure what it was... But maybe that day wasn't such a good day to visit the museum. One moment I'm staring at the artifact with my friends and the next minute... I'm practically shoved and before I can even blink, I'm thrown back in time with five other strangers who are completely lost and confused as I am. And normally, situations like that aren't exactly good ones either...

**Miyako Tukiko**


Kagami yo kagami, kotaete okure "saa nandai?" - What's matter? -
Watashi ga watashi de nakunaru ni wa dou sureba ii? "oyasui goyosa"
- It's so easy -

Label Me: Tu, Kio, Kiko, Miya
Time Me: 6/6/1992
Candles Blown this year: 17
My Guardian: KitRae
My Specialty: Earth
My Voice: Jibun Kakumei - Miyavi
My Heart:

• Loves the forest
• The smell after the rain fall
• Night time walks/hikes in the forests
• Making the little boys squirm
• Just plain old, having fun

My Aches:

• The silence
• Clowns [childhood fear]
• School
• Hurricanes
• Father

Know Me: I'm kind and caring, yet however I hate to be put down. Just because I wear clothing that maybe a little reveling, does not mean I am easy or a slut! I am far from it, I will most likely smack/slap/punch you if you even try. I stand strong with my beliefs and I will fight until you understand my side. I'm a fighter and a possible lover.
Read Me: Before what happened at the museum, I was a normal girl, well normal in the sense that I was alive. I was born into a gigantic family, having 5 sisters, 7 brothers, mom, dad, 4 uncles, 8 aunts, 13 cousins, and grandma and grandpa. So that meant much more free time for Tukiko, yeah I have a feeling my parents were on something when they named me. Anyway, I have always loved to be a tease, wearing showing clothing and acting all flirtatious, I just love the reward of watching the boys squirm, it’s so much fun.
I went to an all girl’s private school, it was kind of creepy. Many of the girls were sluts and they become sex partners with each other, more then 98% of the girls were not either bi or lesbian. I was among the little that was not turned.
Life was okay, and soon we get to go to the museum of something or what not. Fun time at least, I get to be free of those pervy girls and I can hang with guys, talk and watch those young boy squirm, it’s so much fun. That is why I dress like this, but I am not a slut in any ways.
So at the museum I wondered off and into the Yuan Dynasty exhibit. Everything was so interesting and familiar in some weird way. It reminded me of those dreams I used to have when I was a kid. Oh and guess what happened? Fine I’ll tell you.. something weird, cool and exciting, and yet scary. This time vortex thing happened and now I am in the pasted with a few other kids, 5 others I think. Not really sure why I’m here and not really sure how we got here.

**Mai-Jun Daiyu**

No one can find the rewind button girl
So just cradle your head in your hands.
And breathe, just breathe, whoa breathe just breathe

Label Me: Mai, Jun, Dai (I prefer Jun though)
Time Me: 02/17/1993
Candles Blown this year: 17
My Guardian: Chain Whip
My Specialty: Darkness
My Voice: Within Temptation – Bittersweet
My Heart:

• Mild-cool weather
• Reading
• Being left to my own devices
• Sweet food
• Dusk/sunset time

My Aches:

• Photos
• Falling (a fear)
• People who don’t know when to shut up
• Liars and cheats
• Hot/Humid weather

Know Me: I’ll be the first to admit I don’t like getting to know other people. I’m a fairly guarded person, it takes a lot of determination, and a fair bit of patience for someone to win my trust and friendship. I’m really independent so I’m not used to working in groups. While I hate school with a passion, I do love to learn, it’s why I read so much. Some people say I’m a pretty nasty person, but I’m really not. I just don’t care for friends and stuff. Why should I? All they seem to cause is trouble, confusion and a very painful headache. Despite my perhaps cold and stand-offish nature on appearances, I can be a good friend, if I tried. No matter what, I stick to my beliefs and I don’t break promises. I will never show my ‘weaker’ side if I can avoid it. In short, I’ll try my best to hide any pain or sadness. They only make you weaker if you dwell on them.
Read Me: Not much to tell about me. My parents are both high ranking business people. They decided to have a kid about six months into their marriage, so here I am now seventeen years later. The novelty of having a kid kinda wore off I think after the first couple of years though for them. As soon as I was ‘old enough’ they hired babysitters, or ‘nannies’ as mum called them (I’m not sure where she gets all her weird names from). I'm an only child so I've been pretty much alone since the age of about five? Not counting the 'babysitters'.I’ve grown up to be very independent because of this, I like to be by myself though so it’s not so bad, gets a little lonely now and then though. My parents have taught me several things though. Like how they're only concerned with their work. How if you want to survive in this lovely world you have no choice but to be tough, you can't show your weaknesses. Most importantly, you can't make mistakes, cause you can't go back and change them, it's your fault so you better be strong enough to handle it. I'd like to say I am.

They tried to get me to go to some ’good boarding school’. It didn’t work so they settled on sending me to another good, more local school. I’d like to point out I despise school. Being trapped in a classroom filled with hormonal, puberty ridden kids and a teacher who can keep no control over them? Not for me. I skip school most of the time, it’s only my fairly good grades that keep me in it actually. Anyway...I was skipping again when I decided to go to the national museum. It’s only a half hour journey away, give or take a bit. As I think I’ve mentioned, I dislike school, but I like learning, museums fascinate me. This little trip though has ended pretty badly. Sure, what could go wrong you might be thinking? The worst thing to happen would be knocking over an exhibit right? Well, how about touching one of said exhibits and being sent back God knows how many years back into the past? Yeah, bad.