"To complete this equation, first you need to substitute x onto both sides and take them away which leaves-"
The class of 23 students seemed utterly disinterested in the topic being taught to them. There were a few exceptions however, actively participating, starry-eyed students who were eager to learn. And some who were in the middle.
"BUAHG"
The whole class erupted into laughter as a student was woken up by the teacher throwing an eraser at his head.
"Wake up, Plouc. This will be on the test. The only one you're disadvantaging is yourself." He continued, "You should be more like Len here."
He pointed to a student who was visibly surprised to hear his name.
"He has been attentively listening this whole lesson." The teacher reprimanded Plouc.
Len, however, has not been attentively listening to a single word he's been saying the whole lesson.
Although not visibly drowsy like half the class, Len had a few skills in his arsenal.
His first one: He can make sure he doesn't look tired at all. His second one: His eyes can perfectly follow someone whilst still not focusing on anything being said.
What is this fucker on about? listening? i mean okay I guess. I'm so fucking tired though. I shouldn't have stayed up all night reading shitty power fantasy isekai again.
Those were his real thoughts.
He was very proud of his skills.
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He also gained pity from all of the teachers as they all believed he was a model student, whilst somehow still getting horrible scores.
A red light continuously flashed across the room.
Whats going on?
Did the lights malfunction?
I've got epilepsy can someone turn that shit off?!
Confusion filled the air, along with a holographic star that slowly descended onto the ground as the light stopped flashing and got brighter and brighter and brighter until a white light filled the class' vision, as their consciousness faded into nothing.
Many people may be familiar with such a sight, and although discord light mode produces the same symptoms, it was slightly different.
Instead of getting into a world of crusty fat basement dwellers, the class awoke to a world of historical brilliance. It was as if they became a European royal family blessed with the greatest mansion ever seen. Just hopefully without the incest and hapsburg jaws that riddled them.
In front of their eyes laid a throne fit for a king, and sitting on it was a man who could be described as anything but.
It was as if a discord mod itself got reincarnated.
"My name is Jeffrey Otto Von Burgenheid, the king of this land." He uttered in a condescending tone, sweat breaking out from his body that looked like it could barely stand even if it wanted to.
"I humbly request you help us defeat the demon lord plaguing this land." He smirked, looking anything but humble. Just as discord mod's cant help meeting up with 13 year olds even though it brings them to prison, this man couldn't help repress his nature even when it might've led to distrust among the summoned people.
The unnecessarily large room was filled with silence.
The whole class was shocked.
Wait.
One of the students was missing from the throne room.
"What the fuck" Len let out as a large figure towered over him.
Dead trees and gray grass spread out as far as he could see.
The sky was a deep shade of red
"Turn your fucking skill off, jackass" A crude voice could be heard as the person kicked the large figure towering over him.
The person looked rather human, except for the two red protruding horns coming out of his head, and his long tail.
The large figure warped into something that looked similar, except this figure had massive tits.
Looking visibly disappointed she pouted, "Why? I wanted to scare him!"
She quickly turned her head back towards Len.
"Well, welcome to the demon world!"