At a certain convenience store, lies a teenage boy who seems... problematic? The blunette scrunched hos eyebrows together as he looked sadly inside his poor wallet; "What am I gonna do...? I don't have enough to pay...." he thought to himself in a panic state.
As it turns out, he has no money to pay for the things he bought at the convenience store. And so, as a result, as devastating as it may be, he came home without anything but his inadequate self back to his piteous run-down home.
He sighed devastatingly as he flopped down onto his futon. He wasn't tired or anything but he decided to sleep it all off, as he did.
When he woke up though, he was met with a blinding white light, inside a big white room filled with nothing but 10 comfortable beds.
He was confused, how was he here? He was in his house before...
"Ahh... I must be dreaming.." he uttered out. With that in mind, he went back to sleep, unbeknownst that his life has been wagered on. . .