Taylor Hebert closed her eyes and focused on the colours.

Time to go home.

The colours swirled into existence, and she moved for her world.

How long had she been gone for? It felt like months, really, but it can't have been much more then a day.

She tired as she walked. Travelling between dimensions was... exhausting.

As she walked, she thought about what might happen when she got home.

Her father would be worried sick, of course. She'd been gone for a day, and she had no way of explaining where she had disappeared to. Maybe she could pretend to have amnesia?

...He'd probably see right through that. Maybe she should tell him, then.

She was starting to pant now.

Almost there...

Got it.

The colours faded and...

...Oh, come on.

It had been cleaned since she had Triggered, but it was still recognizable.

She was back in the fucking locker.


Well, her power was recharging.

Whoopdie fucking do.

She had no water, no food, and she had to use the bathroom.

And she had no idea what time it was.

Heck, what day was it, anyway? She had forgotten.

.Maybe she could use her power to get something from an alternate world? It might be possible.

Only one way to be sure.

She closed her eyes and searched.

It would be so easy to see into another world, and try and get something.

But...

She 'looked' at the 'walls' surrounding all the dimensions.

...Her curiosity overwhelmed her.

Well, there should be world behind there, right? And it's not like looking at alternate worlds cost her anything.

She shifted the kaleidoscopic array of colours, pushing through the wall.

More alternate dimensions.

...Well, there had to be a reason they were separated, right?

She moved her gaze to the closest of the dimensions, looking inside.

And saw herself.

...What.