Time quickly passed to Friday, marking the day of Professor Pickle's class.
As Professor Pickle adjusted his glasses, he glanced over the students to ensure they weren't carrying any cheat sheets.
Satisfied, he distributed the test papers onto their opticomputers and activated a lock-out feature to prevent them from exiting the test interface to search for answers.
He paced around the classroom, occasionally pausing to observe how the students were doing.
Yuka, propping her face with one hand, gazed at the paper filled with pictures of familiar insectoids.
These insectoids were no strangers to her, as she had encountered in her previous life. She had slain countless, enough to rival the size of the colossal Capital Octoxis. She remembered every feature and name of these insectoids with crystal clarity.