~A maybe kinda good way to survive in a fantasy world~

~Chapter 1~

Jenna sighed tapping her pencil against the edge of her desc. The first day of school was always a pain. It was so unbearably boring. Her eyes flickered across the room watching her English teacher Miss.Fliss desperately look for there English books. She's practically checked every draw in the classroom at this point. Mrs. Fliss sat down at her desc rubbing her temples before saying "Jenna can you go get us some books from the supply room." She nodded getting out of her seat and exiting the class.

The halls weren't the longest things in the world but I digress. There were two supply rooms standing opposite of each other near the classrooms. They'd been multiple cases of kids going missing as soon as they entered, but they were probably all fake anyway. I mean who disappears in a supply room?

As she reached the supply rooms,she realized that she had no idea which one she was actually meant to go in. She stared at a group of three entering the other cupboard. "Uh hey" she stopped them. "Yeah?" The oldest and tallest said. "Which room is that?" Jenna asked. "I dunno but we're exploring what happens when you go in it" She same person answered before entering the room.

Jenna sighed shaking her head entering the opposite one. The light flickered as dust covered boxes of books. She closed the door behind her as she finally got a good look around the room. Various papers were scattered around the floor and a singular shelf was broken everything it was holding up falling to the floor.

"Jesus what happened here." She said to nobody in particular , raising an eyebrow. She turned around to open the door to find it was locked. "Oh ha ha very funny" she said crossing her arms and rolling her eyes before realising she'd be trapped here for at least 10 to 20 minutes.

She groaned staring at her surroundings once more tapping her foot. She stared at the papers picking some up and looking through them. Unlucky to her, the writing was not legible. After around 10 minutes of being locked in there she started to get bored turning her head entirely away from the door, which is what she'd been glaring at, and look through some of the boxes.

There wasn't really anything interesting  to be found in them just old documents and school supplies. She suddenly noticed the paper gather together in a tornado like form as a small breeze was present. A faint light blue hue was glowing off the pages. She gulped. "Oh shit" she muttered as the pages gathered and swirled around her as if they were dancing.

Her vision was blurry at first before the wind picked up and she slowly yet kinda quickly fell unconscious.