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"Come on, guys!" Professor Onasis said, trying to settle down the Dreambranch High seniors again. He was begining to see why their previous teacher ran away and never came back. They were a great bunch of students, but god could they be loud when they wanted to be!
For once, the children listened to Onasis' demand, so he continued the lesson. "Alright, when I place this egg over the boiling tube with the candle inside, what do you think will happen?"
"I think I know!" Penelope raised her hand excitedly, before being interupted.
"The suction will cause the egg to sink in." Grayson practically shouted. As expected, that was exactly what happened.
"Okay, I didn't know..." Penelope said to no one in particular. She was, in the nicest way possible, not one of Eros Onasis' smartest pupils, but she was kind.
"Alright, now everyone write that note down-" Onasis began, before three loud knocks, each of a different noise and pressure. He knew what it was. He felt sorry for having to do this, but if a class is selected for the Perfection Tests it is a legal requirement to take part. The professor hesitantly opened the door, forcing a smile onto the visitors.
Some of the students knew exactly what was happening. Adelaide and Jameson, the Jones twins, shared a look, while Samantha's eyes widened and Ivy's fists clenched. A few students, specifically Araki, Kits and Grayson, stayed completely unchanging, knowing that a physical reaction would not make the situation better. And then there was Penelope, Venelope and Leon, who all - for different reasons - had no idea who these people were.
Onasis invited the three members of The Council into the classroom. They shoved a scroll into his hands and he took a large gulp before unraveling it.
"We, the Council, have chosen Dreambranch High's senior class to be as fortunate as to be able to partake in the Perfection Tests. These tests have been specifically designed to test each and every one of you faced with danger, fear and death. This is your oppertunity to tear the mask of nature and stare the universe in the eyes. Refusal to take part will result in immediate anialation. Welcome to the Perfection Tests, and may the most worthy student succeed." Onasis read, loud enough to be heard but quiet enough for the worry in his voice to not be so apparent.
Then, each Counciler walked around the class with a stamp. Each student's hand was forced out as the stamp carved its way into their skin. Most stayed silent, trying their best to show no emotion and failing as tears dropped or they bit their lip. Some, mainly those who were unaware of the tests, screamed in pain as their hand was pierced with the symbol of the tests: a square with the enitials P.T . gruesomely scribbled in the center.
