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You eagerly accept Rio's phial and drink it quickly, and instantly feel your body being pulled into a hundred different directions before blacking out.

You open your eyes. A sweaty girl with her brown hair in a ponytail looms over you, earbuds dangling from her shirt. You can hear "23" by Miley Cyrus playing faintly. 

You sit up, rubbing your head. 

"Are you ok?" She asks, out of breath. You look around. A stop sign. A teenager on one of those tiny bikes. Your old junior high school. 

You're back!

"Yeah!" You jump up. "I"m back!"

You take a deep breath. "Woohoo!" You scream. The girl jogs off. 

You run home as fast as you can. 

YOU GOT HOME

CONGRATULATIONS!

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