The chair beneath me is a squashy sort of material. Dim light shines through my eyelids, and when I open them, the unfamiliar sight of a dark, yet stylishly decorated room greets me. I feel like I've seen it before… but also like I've never seen it before. With a start, I realize that two people are sitting in front of me in squashy chairs not dissimilar to my own. The one to the left is a balding man with pointy ears and a dangerous looking nose. On the right, is what appears to be a human sized female fox, but I can't be certain. When she moves, the air around her shimmers slightly.

"Welcome to this Eternal Room. I am Igor. It is a delight to make your acquaintance," the balding man says.

"And I am Sophia. Together, we are the proprietors of this ancient room, which exits between all realities, all minds… and all dreams," the fox-girl says.

I am taken aback. This is the type of thing you would expect to experience in a Persona game… not in the middle of a mysterious and unexplained travel to Zootopia.

"I understand that you may be confused. Worry not, all will be explained in due time. However, now is the time for preparation for the danger that lies ahead," Igor says calmly. I recognize him completely now, right down to the voice.

"Danger?" I ask, rather stupidly.

"Yes," says Sophia, giving me a headache because the two of them keep switching who is talking. "There is a great danger that threatens the world that you have come to exist in. Even now, it stalks towards you, threatening not only the new world in which you have been summoned, but many, many more."

With a nod, Igor continues her statement. "Unless you act soon, the ruin of Zootopia… no, perhaps the ruin of the multiverse itself, cannot be avoided."

What they're saying would seem crazy… but Igor's predictions are oftentimes correct, even if they are a bit vague.

"What can I do?" I ask, shifting my gaze between the two of them.

"At the moment, nothing…" Sophia says.

"However, when the time comes, you must act, for the threats you will face will not come from the unconscious alone. Your Shard, which holds command over movement, will be your most useful tool in this task," Igor states.

"That power is the manifestation of one facet of your personality. It allows you to utilize a certain form of magic, which can be commonly called Telekinesis. This is not it's only ability, however. It can detect and measure movement, as well. Be sure to use it well," Sophia explains.

"Yes, it has more power than one would expect from one in your situation. But, do not fret. Now is the time for rest, so relax… It is time for you to return to your adopted world…"

Tuesday Morning, Before School…

I wipe sleep out of my eyes, yawning and feeling slightly unsettled by the dream I just experienced. It's not an ominous feeling, yet it's not a great one either. I was barely able to stifle a scream of terror when I woke up in… what did Igor call it? The "Eternal Room"?

I shake my head and get out of bed, looking at the clock that is placed on the windowsill looking out towards the city. It reads 6:29, and as it switches to 6:30 it starts beeping loudly. I turn it off and open the drawers in the dresser that is situated right next to my bed, wanting to get a good look at the clothes that were donated by citizens around Zootopia.

Most of it doesn't fit my tastes, but I'm finally able to find a simple pair of a grey t-shirt and jean shorts, which have been modified to remove the awkward tail hole. There's also a pair of underwear which look like they were made specifically for Wanderers. With a sigh, I grab all of the clothes and take a quick shower in the extremely small bathroom that came with my room. Now that I'm done, I feel like I'm somewhat presentable, so I go down to the cafeteria area.

There are cereals set out on a table and fridges plugged into the wall with gallons of milk stored inside. A few of the other Wanderers my age are sitting here and there, having breakfast and waking up. As I pour a bowl of what looks to be Cheerios, (and top it with… well, not a little bit of sugar), I look around the cafeteria to see who's all here.

The first person I see is Makoto. She has 2 backpacks sitting next to her. She seems to have already eaten, so she's reading a book, while a guy I'm pretty sure is Ryuji Sakamoto is just sitting there, looking bored out of his mind. Next is Lucy. She's sitting with Levy and an irritated looking Natsu, who I'm guessing is going to a public school for the first time in his life.

Alone is a young lady who's wearing eyeglasses. She looks like she's from the eighties, but I can't really tell.

Breakfast is pretty subdued, and at 7:20, Makoto starts to get everyone together after handing me a backpack that seems to have all of the required school supplies, along with a small printed schedule. I don't have the chance to thank her, so I'll probably

"Before we leave, I'm going to take roll call. Remember, this is the first time we Wanderers are attending this world's schools, so do not make us look bad. Understood?" Makoto commands seriously.

We all nod in affirmation.

"Alright then. Barbara Holland?"

We each say here when our name is called off on the list, and then it's time to go. Since it's rather close, we end up walking to school along a route that Makoto was able to figure out as the fastest.

I know it probably looks strange to see a bunch of Wanderers, all who are human, walking together, but it still feels like we're being watched. I'm unlucky enough to be at the back of the group, so I guess I must be feeling it the worst…

Zootopia Central High School looks pretty much like what you'd expect from a big-city's high school, so it really isn't much to look at in my opinion. We split up after we get inside, looking at our schedules to figure out where exactly we're supposed to go.

My first hour class is… Algebra. Great, my worst class is first thing in the morning. Nothing for it, I guess…

Next will be Language and Composition. I'm guessing it'll be like English, so I may actually be looking forwards to that. After that is Crash-course World History, with a small note stating that it's Wanderer exclusive. Unsurprising.

Fourth hour starts with lunch, and then I have study hall, with another note stating I'll be in a Wanderer only class. Also unsurprising. After that is Chemistry, and then, Biology. Well, let's see how this goes.

My Algebra class is on the first floor. Fortunately, it seems like the Mathematics department isn't far from where I am, so I head over there right away… here goes nothing.