Gaz thought it was ridiculous. One angry blow up at an overly emotional omega and now he was being ordered to enter a discipline course? And Price had agreed with the higher ups?!

Kujo, the class teacher, was greeting everyone as they came in, saying easy phrases: Welcome! Find a seat. The omegas will be here shortly. Water and tea in the back. By the time Gaz got inside, he already wanted to leave. At the front, Kujo clapped her hands, "Alright, everyone. The omegas will be here soon, but I have a short orientation!"

"So, everyone is here for a reason, but be reassured that none of you are violent. My class is for those who may have mindlessly caused problems." Kujo's smile was kind, "Okay. Layout. Around the room, in nice little corners, you can all see the boxes. Those have nesting materials for the omegas. Once they are comfortable, you will be allowed to pick one to go through the class with. No fighting over one."

"In the back will be finger foods and drinks. Help yourselves." Everything about the alpha teacher was warm, "And remember: this is technically a class, but I can not teach you anything."

Just as she finished speaking, a bus pulled up outside with Happy Haven in bold lettering. Dozens of omegas got off, walking straight in. And then Kujo spoke again, "Make yourselves comfortable. There are boxes of nesting material around the room. Alphas, when all omegas are settled, then you may begin."

Gaz rolled his eyes. He didn't feel like he needed to be there anyway.