I opened my eyes when the ray of light from the sun rudely waked me by falling right on my eyes through the little gap between the curtains. Was even nature against my laziness? It was Sunday for crying out loud. Give me a break. I sighed as I got up. There was no running from the world of the woken now that I was so irritated.

I looked at my alarm clock, smugly sitting on the side table, seeming to be particularly pleased to see me waking up so irritated to a Sunday morning. It was nine. Wait. It was nine already! I jumped off my bed. I had to go and meet Julian at ten. How could I forget and oversleep?

I rushed to the bathroom trying to look presentable enough to go out and not scare someone away. I groped the sink and reached my hand to pull out my toothbrush... only that I didn't get mine. My hand had produced a shiny pink toothbrush streaked with striking colours from the bathroom cabinet, which was quite a contrast to my original white plain and dull toothbrush. It was almost as shiny as the beam of light that had rested itself on my eyes that morning. What the... If this was the work of my stupid of a brother he had something coming and he better be prepared.

I shook my head in disappointment. This was the day when I was going to spend my whole day with my crush alone working on a project but things were practically going downhill at this point. I looked in the mirror. What was I going to do with myself? Will I ever be- wait, what's this?

I stared at my reflection staring right back at me from the mirror. Let me rephrase that. I stared at my reflection staring right back at me from a big ass mirror with a beautiful embroidered frame. It was the cleanest mirror I had ever seen and I could almost see those tiny sparkling diamonds as they have in animes and mangas. How the heck didn't I notice it till now! This is not my bathroom! Where the fudge am I?!