The room you wake up in is completely different. You aren't even in a
bed when you wake up - you're sitting at a desk, your head having been
rested on top of a large text books. Pens, pencils and yet more books
are scattered over the desk. Looking over the books, you see it's
talking about chemistry, which you were never any good at. It doesn't
take long to realize that this is really advanced work, and you're
nowhere near this standard!
Looking round, you don't recognize the room either. It's lit by a
single lamp on the desk, but you can still see large charts of work on
the walls, a large king-sized bed and closet, none of which were
present in your room the night before. In fact, it's a completely
different shape to your old room!
You stand, looking confused - which is when you realize that you're
fully clothed! Grey pinstripe trousers cover your legs, whilst a red
silk shirt with a crimson tie hugs your frame perfectly. But what's
strange about this is that you seem to be much more muscled, with the
arms of the shirt barely managing to contain large biceps. Your chest
fills the rest of the shirt, outlining your strong pecs. You've never
been this muscular before!
Your eyes fall on a mirror near the door and you rush over - which is
when you see your full reflection for the first time. Your face is
fairly handsome, with spiked sandy hair and stunning blue eyes. You
recognize that face - it's of Sam Evans, the school captain! You'd had
very little contact with him, as he was four years older than you and
was always busy doing something for the teachers, but you'd admired
him from afar once or twice. But just how had this happened?!