I was frozen for some time as a small figurine similiar to a funko pop. I am finally unfrozen and apparently I am a year younger. I go through the experience and realize I don't want to be that age after my best friend tells me "You won't graduate with me." and I get filled with dread. Then, my Spanish teacher, appears as my fairy godmother and I beg her to change me into the year I was again. She does, and I wake up.