"I was just in my room packing for a family vacation when suddenly I transported into my favorite game, I just have one question, WHY ME?"
My name is Yelina Ariana Picaso, just a regular Hispanic teenager in my junior year in high school. When sudde...
I woke up in a dark room, I tried to look around but when I moved, I bumped my head into a hard surface, so not a room, great. I tried looking but my dang glasses fell off again, CAN THIS SITUATION GET ANY WORSE!!!!
*Rattle Rattle*
....
'What's that noise?'
"Crap. People are coming. Gotta get a uniform while..."
Wait for a gosh darn minute...That voice.
"Grrr!! The lid is too heavy. Time for my secret move!! Guwaahuuh~~~~ There!"
Next thing I knew blue fire was almost everywhere, BLUE fire. I couldn't help but scream as the flames came, but they soon disperse. Though the lid, I think was off, I couldn't see anything.
"Ok, ok. Gotta get..."
Next thing I knew I came to face a blurry grey and blue object. We looked at each other and did the same thing.
Scream
"Aaaahhhhhh!!!"
"Why are you up!?" Said the gray and blue figure who sounds very familiar. But if I had to guess what it may be then I think it is...
"A talking r-raccoon?!" That was the closest thing I could think before it responded "Just who are you calling a raccoon!! I am the Great Grim!"
Did I just hear that right? Grim, as in Grim from Twisted Wonderland?
"Well, whatever. Hey, human! Hurry and gimme those clothes! Otherwise... I'll roast ya!"
That was when I realized the clothing I was now wearing wasn't the same clothes I had on before. The clothes I had on now were a black hooded robe with golden accents and a purple and golden belt.
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I felt like I saw these before, but I can't think right now with this talking raccoon threatening me.
I looked at him with a 'are you serious' look, yeah... No. "Like hell, I'll give you my clothes raccoon!!!"
Grim, I suppose, didn't seem happy because he lashed out with "I said I'm not a freaking raccoon!" And with that, I ran, but not before stepping on something that made a 'crack' sound.
'This cannot be happening' was all I could think of, this couldn't be real, but the scenario was all too familiar, that's to all the reading fanfiction and having a good memory. I ran and ran until I got to a ginormous room, 'Where the heck am I?' it was hard to make out but the bookshelves came into my view, there was no mistake that I was in a library. Soon I started to calm down and try to relax. Big mistake.
