In the world of reality a 24 year old pegasister, Jane Smith of California, is bored out of her mind. Until, suddenly, she gets the sudden urge to venture outside. She walks the streets, people wearing masks as usual, and then bam—she gets knocked out cold. She wakes up not in California, but in a small town known as Canterlot (a name she's very familiar with), and she sees seven familiar faces looking down at her with worry. She's always dreamt of meeting them one day, but why are they some of the hottest hunks of well chiseled heaven she's ever laid her eyes on? And which one is she gonna lay by the end of the school year?