Points!

Zach's eyes broke into disbelief. He had never had any sense of shame, but this was just. Strange. Nonetheless, two free points were nothing to scoff at. He pulled down his pants and began masturbating.

Jim and Marvin were scared. They stared at Zach in sheer disbelief and Marvin whispered, "what the fuck." And then the white stuff flew out onto the carpet, and something told Zach that cleaning that up would be tricky.

"Are you okay man?" Jim said still in a state of disbelief.

"I'm good."

They exited the room and found the herd travelling towards the right and they followed after. It was quite a complicated route towards the auditorium, it really showed how big the spaceship was.

When they entered they saw four thousand students all standing in lines and staring at the person standing on a stage. The band of idiots joined a line. And then the murmurings eventually quieted down and the event began.

The man in the front looked old, with white facial hair and wrinkly eyes, that were colder than ice. He had a green hat on, and a green suit that was decorated with countless medals.

"I am General Arthur and I am in charge of the school." General Arthur went.

"Quest gained!"

"I am beneath nobody.

Shit on General Arthur's face.

Reward: ten levels. "

Zach involuntarily gasped in air at this task. This was insanity and nothing else. No way he could do it, and even if he somehow could. The entire Green Empire would hunt him down, but once again, he couldn't do it.

"The government said that we need to put more emphasis on… teamwork." He uttered the last word with disgust, "And therefore we have been ordered to put you into classes. Now Officer John will come here and read out the class list for year one."

"Class A: Eric Wellbeing Adana Fairystar. Class B… Class C… Class D: Marvin, Zach, Jim… Class A has classroom 2009, Class B has classroom 2010… Classroom D has classroom 2012."

"You are to head to your classroom immediately"

The band of idiots rejoiced at themselves being in the same class, whatever that was. And they all walked merrily towards their classroom.

There were as many classes as there were letters. And soon they were all travelling towards their own classes. The rooms in the spaceship had a strange layout but they followed some sort of strange pattern which Zach subconsciously figured out.

They had eventually reached their classroom, the classroom was already half-filled. The group of three took their seats in the middle and simply waited.

The room was clean, really clean, not an inch of dirt anywhere. There were windows showing space and the earth. In Front of them, there was a pedestal and a blackboard with chalk under it. There was a clock hanging upright in the corner of the room.

There were roughly 40 students in the room. As Zach looked backwards, he saw one student with spiky red hair that had his feet on the bench. In front of the room, there was another student who was already drawing something. It was a girl, with long black hair and she drew a dick and a smiley face.

This made some of the students giggle, some of them being Jim and Marvin who looked at Zach and smiled. Zach told them to fuck off. The trickster then took a seat in the front of the room.

Then the room immediately went silent, as a teacher entered the room. It was the white haired teacher, Tom. Officer Tom had already gained a reputation at the school for being merciless. Some students cursed under their breaths for having Tom as their classroom teacher.

Tom stopped, as he noticed the drawing on the board. "Who did this?" He shouted. A student, with a long nose, precisely cut black hair, and round glasses stood up and went. "Sir, that student." And he pointed at the girl who had done it.

The teacher stopped, then he pointed at the kid with glasses and told him, "come here donkey face. Stand right here." The student abided and stood beside the teacher, "Now this is an example… of how not to act!" He slapped him hard in the head at the end, it made the boy fall over.

The entire class began giggling. "Go back to your seat donkey face, I'm going to act as if this never happened."

"Now I am going to ask again, who did this?" An agitated voice, he pointed at the board.

"Who did this?" He outright shouted at the class, Zach almost felt the air from his shout slap him in the air.

The teacher slapped the pedestal in front of the class and roared, "who the fuck did this!" Not a single soul squeaked anything, but he had made the students in the front shake in their seats, especially the girl.

"Good." He said slightly pleased. "Rule number one, never sell out a teammate. Get that into your head. Especially you donkey face"

"I don't like bullshit, so I'll cut the bullshit and get to the point. You're all at a risk for being sent to hell. You might be asking, "What the hell is hell" and that's a fair question. It's a planet in our solar system that has such terrible living conditions its been named hell."

"There is a competition that has started today, and the competition is going to be this, he pulled out a box filled with circular objects. This is a point, you will all be given one. The class with the least amount of points by the end of the week will be sent to hell."

He then walked around the classroom handing out a single point to each student. And each time he gave them a point he stared into their eyes, with a death stare that put everyone to edge. He paused at Zach, and when Zach tried to grab the point in his hand, he couldn't.

The teacher stared at him intently, something was off.