Gosalyn was completely unaware of the shenanigans taking place elsewhere, since she had her own troubles. Her father had grounded her... again... for playing hockey in the house. Where else was she supposed to play?! It's not like he'd let her play in the street with the other kids!

So unfair.

She stormed up to her room, slamming the door. "Ugh! He never lets me have any fun!" Throwing open her closet door, she hurls her hockey stick in and slams it shut again. It takes her a second to realize that there had been a swirling portal inside instead of the usual mess of clothes and sports equipment. She blinked, "Huh?" She opened the door again, more slowly this time. "Whoa! What's that?!" Looking around, she smiles to herself, "If Dad were here he wouldn't want me going anywhere near that thing. But it's in my closet, so it's fair game!"

Convinced her logic was sound, she strode right through that portal. This is a great idea, right?!