The girl looked around the room. It was all blank, except for two wooden chairs. Her dark brown hair fell over one of her eyes, and she blew it away. She caught her reflection on one of the walls, and she saw her piercing purple eyes stare back at her. She saw her long, dark brown curly hair, with the purple ends that end at her back. A second later, a door somewhere was opened, and two young teenagers were pushed in. A young latino boy with a red hoodie, and a mewnian girl with long blond hair. "Sit." The girl ordered. The pair obeyed.
"What are-" the blond started, but was cut off.
"I'll only answer five questions." The girl informed her, holding up five fingers.
"Who are you?" The blond asked.
"Of course. My name is Violet." Violet answered. "Yours?"
"I'm Star Butterfly, fu-"
"Future queen of Mewni, who managed to almost burn her castle down when getting her royal wand." Violet interrupted. "In case your wondering, your magic wand won't work here, and if it did I would have no trouble beating it." Star lowered her wand. "Four questions left."
"What's happening?" The latino asked.
"I'm afraid that's classified information." Violet answered. She narrowed her eyes. "Three questions left, my dear."
"What's going to happen to us?" Star asked.
"Nothing, really. You're just going to be put through a series of test." Violet answered. She saw fear flicker through Star's face. "Don't worry, they're not hard. Two questions left."
"Why can't I use my wand?" Star asked, sitting down on the chair next to Marco.
"The magic in you wand is blocked as long as you're in this place." Violet answered. "Last question."
"Where are we?" Marco asked. Violet smiled.
"Welcome to Trapped."