[All is quiet on the western front Plane. But then... Is that a dark-haired girl flying into the Plane at breakneck speeds? Yes, yes it is. Soon enough though, she lands, screeching to a halt. Small wisps of smoke come from between her feet and the ground as she smirks.]

How d'ya like them apples, Tink? Beat you again!

[Her grin soon melts into confusion as she realizes she's not on campus anymore, looking around. Stamping out the smoke on her sneakers, she hooks her thumbs in her belt loops and looks around.]

This is definitely not a dream, right?

[After a moment, the girl pinches her arm, wincing, then blinks. No change at all.]

Okay then... Myself and my confused sense of direction would like to know how we got here, please! Last I checked, there's no hidden space-time pockets on this campus. Also, if this is a prank, I swear, you are so dead.