Lazy was in her class, reclined in her too hard, school standard chair with her headphones over her ears to block out the constant chatter from the girls behind her. A typical day in English class for her. Eyes drifting shut, she waited for sleep to claim her.
Then she was falling.
And falling.
And falling.
With a muffled thud, and a gasp for breath, Lazy jolted awake. She was now seated in a lazy boy, and instead off being human, she was now a green stick-person. Her iPod was still with her, and the calming song of "You Don't Wanna Leave" was still playing. Confused, she looked around.
Beside her sat another stick-person, red as a fully bloomed rose and mouse ears on top of it's head. It sat on a white pony with electric blue hair, and in front of them was a bucket of popcorn.
Sighing to herself, Lazy leaned back, stretched out her feet, turned up the volume on her music and went back to sleep.