EDIT: I was overly ambitious with my storytelling and re-reading it later, I really don't like the way it turned out, so this is being dropped. I might try writing again with a similar premise in the future. On the verge of dropping out of college, Squish asks a girl he found unattractive for her phone number. Unfortunately, overweight pink-blue hair pixie cut accuses him of sexual harassment and slaps his face so hard he falls into another world. Fortunately, the book he was holding in his hands came with and got a major edit. Hijinks ensue. Ps. Even though I(ze author) have finished the rat race our Squish didn't, I am not a professional writer. I am doing this for fun. I gave myself all the tags. Or would have, had that been allowed. I don't know where this story is going, nor do I care, I just want freedom to write what I want.