︵‿︵‿୨Lucky Girl୧‿︵‿︵

In great quickness, Midori shot up. "Ugh.. My head.." She'd squint her eyes shut, then shd went to rubbing the sides of her head and neck to ease some of the pain.

To her surprise, she wasn't being suffocated by snow, Hell, she wasn't even cold! Luck must've struck in her favor, because she was very warm. A small fire place was ignited within the room and in surprise, Midori's irrational fear of the crackling of fire faded away. She soon was very confused. Scooting to the edge of the creaking bed, she'd dangle her small legs off of the side, then she'd stand shakingly. Before she had the time to fall, Midori turned quickly to position her grip onto the sheets. After taking a moment to regain her balance, she stood up slowly. Following that, a loud sound played, but it wasn't obnoxious. The sound was more of a tune.

As quickly as the tune played, it left with that. She'd rub her face with the palms of her dainty hands, then shooting a distained look at a nearby mirror. Midori looked at herself, noticing a mark on her chest. It was a symbol of some kind. Her left hand went up to the temple's of her forehead, as she closed her eyes. As she did that, an image came to her head. The image consisted of statistics, and, her..? It was a screen of the information on her, but for some reason, it had a level tab and hers was blank.

She opened her eyes, keeping her pointer finger and middle finger at her forehead as she looked around the room. With every turn, all objects were outlined and showed the information on everything. Removing her hand off of her forehead, she diverted her focus to a lone crooked chair. On the chair laid a haphazardly folded gown and over coat. It wasn't much, but, she threw it on.

"Where am I..?" She had questioned that for a while, but never said it out loud until now. Being so confused and focused on other things, she didn't realize that there was joyous music playing downstairs.