It was a normal day in class, or at least you hoped it would be, today felt off, everyone felt it, but no one wanted to mention it at least, your teacher a older man in his late 40’s walks in clearing his throat as he sits at his desk.

Mr.Roberts: “Alright, get your books from the closet today’s a study hall..”

A few other students sigh in relief, the popular students especially grin and bolt up happily handing out books, you just grumbles to yourself and slump in your seat head down on your desk, as Becky hands you a book you lazily open it up and start reading, the first thirty minutes of class were boring, both side of the class either whispering quietly, sleeping or reading, the class was average, you had the popular kids, Kyle, Becky, Luke and Amber, the weirdos or anime geeks, Hailey, Kelly, Theodore and Bill, and then the kids who fit between, You, Gage, Junior, Charlie and Jessy.

You glance up from your book and glance out the window, a plane coming straight for the class you stand up and fall to the ground the teacher notices and immediately bolts up but before he can say anything everything turns white, white? You glance around see the white fading to be in a huge hall with people in robe panting, weird sticks in there hands and a man with a bloody hand on a circle made of chalk that your all standing in, you and your classmates were summoned-