The poor bored young girl. Looking out her window thinking if only something similar in her book happened to her. Then she heard a sound, then she felt a gush of wind blowing through her window. She looked out seeing what causing all of this. A large box like structure started to form out of thin air in her garden along with the sound becoming louder into a screeching grinding noise. Something was appearing right before her eyes. Something tall, wooden, and blue.