The last thing you remembered was studying. Your stupid history teacher had given you the final test. And your mind was screaming at you. You had waited a little too long to start memorising so you were stuck at your desk at 1:49 am, reading your stupid textbook as your eyes were drooping. You kept pinching yourself to stay awake but eventually... You feel asleep on your desk like an idiot.

The next time you opened your eyes, you weren't at your desk anymore, hell in your room. Your head ached as you scanned your surroundings cautiously as you didn't recognise this place at all. Your hands shifted and you felt sand through your fingers. Great, your hair probably looks like a bird's next now. Sand, a beach and weird houses. They looked... Greek, you studied houses like these in your greek class. Your bedroom was far from sand. You looked down, you were in sand. This... Was weird. You could feel, so you definitely aren't dreaming.

Suddenly, you noticed the man at your side. You hadn't even realised he was there at all. Either he appeared like a very careful ninja or you're just blind. You looked at him in confusion as you backed away slightly. He looked to be in his twenties and honestly, he was quite attractive. Before you could do much more thinking, his soft voice rang out, his face holding a look of concern.

"Are you alright, miss?"