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My name was Boudica, I was princess of the Iceni, I was 14 years old when Rome took my father from me, and I was 19 years old when I was killed by the ghost Damocles. I thought I was in the arms of the gods when my world went black, but the truth was I was put into a form of sleep, when my people buried me. My sleep was dreamless, until my sleep was disturbed, I found my casket was larger then I had could recall, and when it was opened I found myself in a world that was not my own. I was 14 again, and the people that found me were dressed so oddly that I panicked, I ran and hid, but they found me and I was soon imprisoned once more, but not in a roman fort. They kept calling me a mirror image to the ancient queen Boudicca, or Boudicea as they called me, I couldn't defend myself as I was believed mentally sick, but one of the men tending to my needs was nice enough to believe me. Or probably as far as he could understand me, I was freed because I was speaking a language none could understand, until I was discovered to be speaking ancient Celtic. Apparently this made me famous, and I became more well known in this new age then I was in my old age all those centuries ago, but now? Now I was a teenager in a strange world, in a terrifying time. Somehow I had to find a legal guardian, whatever that was, and believe me, it wasn't easy, until I got lucky, but he had strange rules that I struggled to understand, including diapers. Whatever those were he assured me lots of girls my age wore and used them, but I still failed to understand what they were for, I suspect they are used for something important, but I don't know.
