>Prologue<
It's a cold winters' day and currently I'm with 11 people who make me feel very uncomfortable. Ten of them are students who are either sneering at me or making jokes at my expense and the last one is a teacher who decided I needed to be lectured, Once again.
You might be wondering Where I am and Why I am with these people. Let me make it clear, It's not my choice to be here. Really, I swear.
Now for where I am. I'm currently in a decrepit classroom in serious need of renovation. This room is reserved for those in ISS. ISS is where teachers send troublemakers or students who just are plain annoying get sent to. There are currently Ten other students and The teacher in charge of ISS alongside me in this hellhole of irritating noise.
You want me to hurry up and tell you what I'm doing here? Ugh.....FINE, I am currently being tortured( Figuratively speaking, I mean a School in the modern age wouldn't have the Balls to actually torture students. heh) because after three months of skipping, I finally got Caught. Yesterday in fact. Ugh...AHhged. I can't effing believe I got caught and here I thought I was getting real good at it too. *sigh* Well back to the reason I'm in here. After a long( And I mean LONG) meeting yesterday with both my parent's and school admins followed by hours and hours of lectures from my mother. It was decided that I was to spend three weeks in ISS.
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There I answered your questions...Happy?
"Samuel Wise, Are You listening???" - Ms. Wunsler
Huh? "Huh"- Me. I suddenly realize I'm not paying attention to the lecture Ms. Wunsler is giving me.
"I said are you liste..." - Ms. Wunsler. A huge light suddenly engulfed us, Interrupting The annoying lecture. When the Light subsided we looked around and saw we were surrounded by A lot of men in Medieval armor. Shit, I'm screwed.