If you open your eyes and see a green sun, red trees and a scary but cute monster, you immediately understand that this is a dream. So Dashka also thought that she was probably dreaming about this. But it quickly became clear that an ordinary sixth-grader, moderately diligent, moderately reckless, found herself on another planet, and now her life flows between two worlds. And all because when Dashka turned eleven years old, it turned out that she had inherited a witchcraft gift from her great-great-great-grandmother, and poor Dashka does not yet know how to control it.