The Time Rift

Has anyone been outside the boundaries yet?

Update: Who's up for a jailbreak?

That was [...] an experience. Is everyone all right?

I think I'm caught up!

⚔ I'm living way in the past.
⚔ My siblings aren't here.
⚔ My bio parents aren't here.
⚔ My foster dad is here, but he is not my foster dad.
⚔ I can't use my powers.
⚔ ...can I use my sword?

Anyway. I'm Torunn Thorsdóttir.

I apologize in advance for how discombobulated I may come across. I promise I am not typically so out of sorts. This has been quite the bonkers situation.

The last thing I remember, I went to sleep in my own bed and it was 1955. It seems fairly obvious to me that this place and time is decidedly not that. I've only just arrived and some sort of official-looking person, who says they're from some kind of Ministry, has informed me that somehow I've ended up in Cardiff and this is the year 1999.

I suppose if we are all to be stuck here together, I really ought to get to know my new neighbors.

Hello, my name is Peggy Carter.

I don't suppose there's any chance us poor time travellers can get our hands on a broomstick, is there? And a quidditch pitch. And a quaffle. And a team.

Also, if anyone's bumped into a quiet and retiring young man called Sirius, can you send him my way? I'm sure I saw

Being stranded on a planet I've never heard of was not how I expected to get out of, well, a situation I am certain I wasn't going to get out of, but I suppose I should take the reprieve.

Hello. My name is Cassian Andor. Can anyone point me to wherever I can get a good caf?