This is Lewis, as you can see, he is staring at his front door in sheer trepidation. You see, he just recently got suspended for "disorderly conduct", because of him tripping for "attention." However it's only 10:44 AM, so he should have enough time to-
I mean, seriously Lewis, how hard is it to ⟊⎍⌇⏁ ⌇⏃⊬ ⋏⍜ ⎎⍜⍀ ⍜⋏☊⟒?
As of now, Lewis has been sitting here for approximately 1 hour and 16 minutes. His mother's words are going in one ear out the other as she berates him about how this will affect his future and what his father would think of this.
Lewis immediately sprung up out of his chair. Now all he hears is static, the wind outside the window is static, his mother's talking-to is static, everything's static! But after 15 seconds of panicking, everything just disappears...
Lewis couldn't see anything, he couldn't smell anything, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't even think. Seconds turned into minutes, minutes into hours, hours into days. Then suddenly he felt like he was flying downwards, he couldn't help but feel a sense of euphoria, but suddenly... SMACK! It felt like his entire body just shattered.
Lewis slowly opened his eyes to see where he was. Looking up, he could see various pods towering over him. He was feeling a plethora of emotions, but he was mostly confused, confused about where he was. Feeling that he's been staring up at the ceiling for long enough, he got up and thought it would be a good idea to look around.