Snippet #1786011

Miki opened her eyes with a groan, clossing them again as her vision was met with numbers and numbers. she blinked a few times and sat up, rubbing her eyes.
"Uhg, why am I at my desk... Oh crap! I fell asleep doing homework?!"
She starred down at the half finished pile of work, sighed, then folded her arms and lay back down on the paper. She was met with the pleasent view out the window, full moon peeking out from behind the Clock Tower, which was ticking slowly towards midnight. A lazy cloud drifted across the night sky and Miki followed it's progress lazily. Then sat bolt up right.
"11:59?!"
She sprang up, knocking over her chair, and hopped around her room frantacilly for a moment, wondering what she might need to bring along to the Muted Dimension. She hadn't really paid attention to anything the night before, and having not been involved, she really didn't know what to expect.
What would she need? What should she bring? She grabbed a few hair rubberbands off her dresser, the only things she could think of grabbing, then glanced out the window again. The second hand was looming closer to the twelve.
She flashed through thoughts desperetly, thinking of anything, and had decided to grab a pair of scissors in case. On her frantic way over, she tripped over her discarded chair just as the Clock Tower began chiming twelve.

White light surrounded Miki, surpressing her in a soft cloud of feathery white, noise fading away- as she still fell and landed in a literal face-plant on the ground, just as the white faded away.

She did a half push up off the ground with a groan. Great way to start her official enterence to the Muted Dimension...