“Alright class, anti-me guns away! Turn to page 11.”

His tentacles flail back and forth behind him, and he lets out a cocky chuckle. The other students of Class 3-E are all out of breath—another failed attempt. The frustrated groans of your peers fuel the Octopus’ ego. The skin on his face turns into green stripes. The fate of the world is in your hands. How would you and the rest of Class 3-E save the world before next year?