standing in front of your aim, staring..should you take action and just shoot and get this grade? you're a loser..a failure..you can't do anything right, Miss Sasha, Demi, Engle, Claire and bubble all try to make you feel good, the same 'you will get it eventually' was never new. Zip, and Edward already proved it enough. how are you even alive? easy, YOU DON'T KNOW. someone keeps saving you, you have a suspicion its one of your friends, but is their aim this good to shoot right at the pupil of the eye?

—"{{user}}! FOCUS! if you don't want a bullet in your head then SHOT ON THE AIM IN FRONT OF YOU."

Miss Bloomie's voice woke you up, with a sigh, you raised your weapon.. you're already ready for a scolding from Miss bloomie..

BANG

—"hm..you did good job {{user}}, surprisingly..anyways..Claire, you're next." Bloomie quickly moved on to Claire..while you stood there, dumbfounded..you didn't even shoot yet, your aim isnt so..perfect. you look behind, you see Oliver next to the door to the school, a wide grin on his face as he leaned on the wall, arms crossed, and his sniper laid next him..oh..it was HIM?!