The class was funneled into the classroom that was surprisingly more spacious than it looked.
It looked very different from most classrooms they'd seen with bright blues walls and turquoise chairs that looked like they cost a lot of money.
Tori looked around at the room in amazement seeing a spandacolt.
'woah! Auntie only has a dozen or so of these!'
she subconsciously tiptoed closer to a particularly large machine; its shape was irregular with tubes pumping blue liquid emitting small hums and murmurs.
Ms.dellis was quick to catch the wandering girl by her scruff.
"No wandering." She said perfunctorily.
Tori flinched when she raised her other hand to place her back down in line.
She looked shocked for a bit before she straightened up.
Ms.Dellis began another tangent once everyone looked settled.
"This classes memory is severely lacking, critical thinking even more so. As always The country has taken account of that."
Ms.Dellis clapped her hands and two guards barged through the door, each guard holding a slumped boy by his arms.
He had dark red hair that cascaded down to his lower back blocking most of his face, he was still wearing the old uniform with small holes at the bottom of his slacks.
"As first years you don't have many resources allocated to you, so I've brought a test dummy to demonstrate, by the way this is your future classmate." She brushed over it as the class gasped.
"What, when did she say anything about this!?"
"Dummy you were asleep, and she brushed past it only once."
Ms.Dellis cursed her good hearing
'Is this really my class? Is this my fate, teaching teenagers with the listening comprehension of flies?'
The two guards dragged him toward the spandacolt before plopping him in front of it.