After recovering from the shock of being suddenly teleported against her will from her bedroom to an unfamiliar location Christina immediately looked around for any sort of clues as to where she now was.
It didn't take long to find one. Not far from her hung a large sign emblazoned with the words "Welcome to St Chariot's Academy for Teenage Witches'. Other than that this just looked like a typical college building.
Well, Christina wasn't a teenager or a witch. In fact she didn't even believe in magic (though she was beginning to re-evaluate that opinion). She was also dressed casually in jeans and a t- shirt which meant she was probably going to stand out here more than she would have liked. At least it was relatively quiet as she decided how to handle this situation.