"Mrghh." Several things came to Diana's attention as soon as she woke up. First of all she hadn't woken up to her alarm. A very rare thing. Secondly Diana was on something that was no conceivable piece of furniture she owned due to the odd texture. Further more, Diana didn't wear her glasses to bed, as she could tell when her slight head movement caused her glasses to bump into something rigid.
"Eh?" She opened her eyes, blinking rapidly to regain vision and was greeted by decidedly foreign colors. This combination of warning signs prompted a more vigorous investigation. Diana appeared to be on some strange sort of tex- oh my god was that a tr- tree? Were those trees? Yes they were definitely trees!
Diana practically drank in the scenery around her, There were trees EVERYWHERE, and on the ground there were all sorts of tiny green plants of various sorts that Diana had no idea what they were called. Not to mention there was one of those ri-, stre-, bro-, water things! She sat up from where she was, that is to say perched right were a tree split about a foot or two above the ground. Something on Diana's back came to rest against the tree tru.. trun.. base. Diana became aware of a weight on her back and straps around herself. She carefully removed them and set the... knapsack in front of her and opened the flap peering inside. It looked like... some sort of food?
Some bottles with water in them, a box, which upon closer inspection had red some red tipped twi- sticks inside. There was also a small kni-knife. However the most interesting thing was what Diana had felt in the big pockets of her sweats, which she pulled out now. She hardly needed to look at it to know it was a USB, though it was rather fancifully decorated. Royalty was engraved in a pleasing shade of red along a purple background, making her thing of some king bundled in fine clothing.
Which was of course a far cry from herself, wearing her plain gray sweats, a baggy dull blue shirt, the only patches of color being her scarf she hadn't bothered taken off from when she'd had to go outside earlier... yesterday? And the purple that colored both ribbon that held her hair and the rim of her glasses. AH! Diana had figured it out. This must be the game Admin had been talking about. There had been that strange interview and she had fallen asleep or something and now she was here. Some sort of virtual reality probably. Augmented reality? Simu- simulat- fake island survival. Ah it must be with other people which would be the reason for some of the other questions. The USBs probably had to be turned in somewhere to end the game. As if to confirm her suspicions she heard a voice nearby.
"This is wrong,"
Hm? Diana awkwardly re-equipped her knapsack and stretched one leg to the ground to make contact before fully landing. Then she proceeded to carefully step forward through soft ground and made her way around a tree to find a taller women, with longer hair than Diana's own and was probably older as well, though with relatively similar clothing. She seemed unhappy and was probably the reason Diana had woken up in the first place. Diana stared for a bit before tentatively raising her hand it what could generously be called a wave.
"H-hi?"