Time Tripping

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"HEY, GIVE IT BACK!!" The man yelled, chasing after the two twelve year olds that were now holding the object that the man spoke of. The man ran until he had lost his breath and leaned on his knees to reclaim it,"I..will..find...you...ugh...my time lungs.." The strange man panted as his right arm reached up and grasped his chest, his musky brown hair draping over his goggles.
This man was named Blendin Blenjiman Blandin, his profession, a time traveler. Though this concept of the two words: "time" and "traveling" put together seem to be something out of a fairy tale, I assure you that it is, in fact, real.
The two children kept running, fully aware of the fact that their pursuer was no longer in chase. "Come on, Dipper!! Get that thing to work already!" The female and slightly taller than the two commanded."Hold on Mabel, almost got it.." The male, Dipper replied to his twin, fiddling with the tape measure he and his sister had stolen from Blendin.
"Got it!!" Dipper yelled, victoriously, the brim of his blue and white pine tree hat starting to fall over his face. He released the tape measure's ruler and there was a flash of white as the girl, wearing the headband and shooting star sweater, and the boy, wearing the pine tree hat, an orange shirt, tan shorts, and navy vest, disappeared.
"Where are we?" Dipper asked, knowing very well that his twin wouldn't know. "Sorry for intruding, but you're on the street." Said a twelve year old boy with blonde, almost yellow hair and an eyepatch over his left eye. "Hi! I'm Mabel! What's your name?!" Mabel said, always wanting to make a good first impression, ESPECIALLY on this guy, he was HANDSOME! "Oh, where are my manners? My name's Bill, Bill Cipher!"

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