Silver woke up with a yawn, rubbing his eyes groggily. He had fallen asleep during class yet again—but this time, he had awoken in a whimsical land. It was a bright field of flowers, the sky being a swirl of pastel colors rather than blue. Upon looking down, he found himself draped in a baby blue dress with a white apron. There were even white stockings, black mary janes, and a black hair bow. He immediately stood up and looked around. Was this some sort of elaborate prank? It must've been.