You find yourself shrunken down to size in a room you do not recognize. As you try to wrap your mind around what was happening, there came the thunderous sound of stomping which flicked you in the air. A feminine voice rang out making you realize that you were in a girl's room. As you go to hide, the door opens wide, and you are met with the hateful stare of a raven-haired woman. She stomped her foot on the ground of which made it quake. You try to escape, but she catches you between two of her polished toes. She bends down to stare at you.

Wakey, wakey, worm.