Jason White struggled to open his eyes; blinding sunlight was streaming in from the window, prompting him to raise his hand to block it as he muttered, "Tommy, you're still alive... holy s**t! Who the f**k is in my bed! Tommy! It better not be you!"
Before he could finish speaking, he felt something smooth sliding onto his thigh, which scared him into screaming. Then he sat up and threw back the covers, only to find he wasn't in the familiar dorm room but a completely unfamiliar one instead.
The walls were adorned with the flag of the United States of America, movie posters, and other decorations; there was even a guitar in the corner, suggesting it was a guy's dorm room.