I'm on my way to school, and I'm 30 minutes away, when everything suddenly stops and turns grey, except for the girls in the bus.

We all get up and start talking amongst ourselves, when suddenly OUAT Peter Pan appears.
Some girls scream, some faint, some drool, but I just stand there, gawking at him.

"I am Peter Pan," he starts, "and I am here, looking for a queen for Neverland."

No one moves a muscle, until I say, "I volunteer as tribute!"

Everyone looks at me, and I say, "What? He's hot."

Pan just smirks and says, "Okay, now do 20 push ups and I'll accept you as the queen."

I look at him in disgust and say, "Beggars can't be choosers, bitch."

"What did you say to me?" He fumes, raising his hand to attack me, but two identical voices interrupted.

"NOT ON OUR WATCH!"

I look up to see Fred and George Weasley flying above our heads on broomsticks.

"Now, come on, Sky, our brother's looking for you!" Fred said, grabbing a nearby vacant broomstick and throwing it to me.

"WAKANDA FOREVER!" George screamed and we all took off, the girls now swooning over the twins.

And then I woke up.