In Agreement

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"Bloody fucking hell, why now?" James grabbed three coins from his pocket, and gave one to the others. "Make your wishes, just know now that mine is to find Edmond if you want to come with me, come. If not stay the hell out of my way."

"I don't know about Charlie boy here but I am coming with you no matter what."

"I'll go too." He hesitated a bit but he'd rather live than die by wasting time arguing.

"Okay, good to know we are all on the same page. Are we jumping together or am I going first?"

"I'll jump with you. I'm not wasting anymore time to let myself be killed because I'm worried that I won't get to where I want to be."

"For once Hanna, I agree with you."

"That's a surprise." James said shocked.

"Whatever, let's just get this done and over with so we don't have to worry about when or how we die. P.S. we'll probably be filleted while we are still alive then fed to the dogs. Literally not figuratively." The three of them lined up along the edge of the well and made their wishes. They threw their coins and waited to hear the splash at the bottom, a splash that never came. They decided now would be a good time as any to jump.

On the other side of the well the groundskeeper kept picking up the coins as they fell through the wormhole not knowing how or why these coins came. The groundskeeper was however, not around to see any of the five people mysteriously appear in a place they do not belong, wearing strange clothes and using strange currency. The first one came and left as fast as he could with a guitar in hand, not damaged in the slightest. He had left to make money in this new world by using his talents as an artist of many types. A musician, a dancer, a painter, a jack of many traits in the artistic world. 

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