Jonathan woke up with a jump, and a lot of creaking from the chair he was sitting on. The high pitched, foreign voice alerted his senses, urging him to wake up. Realizing that he was sitting on an ancient chair, Jonathan scanned his surroundings. Through his groggy mind, Jonathan processed an old, plant covered classroom with six other kids... and a stuffed animal?
"What in the world is going o-"
Jonathan tried to stand up, but his legs had a different opinion. They wanted to rest a bit more, and decided not to support Jonathan's legs for a moment. He fell down to the floor, taking the chair down with him. With a frustrated grunt, he slowly pulled himself up.
"Owww..."