16 normal people. The average people who go to school, have parties, are in relationships, and even just play video games from time to time. Nothing weird, creepy, or abnormal about them. Until they received a letter saying:
'Congradulations,
You are now a student Hawthora University.
Arrive at the front gate at 10:00 A.M. sharp on the 3rd of September.
See you soon.'
Hawthora University was the best of the best. Elite of the elite. No one but the best could get in. Only a genius could barely manage to get in, and only the headmaster saw who the new students were ever. You could never send an application. The headmaster hand-picked all who got in. Not to mention, only 32 students were aloud in every year. And dropping out, was not aloud. Yet, somehow these 16 normal people got in.
Only 8 people would succeed in getting to leave. The other 24 would not 'make it' to the end of the year. Sometimes it would be less than 8, but never more. The lowest amount of people to leave, was 3. But that was the last year. This one, will be different.
The rules about this year, have changed. Dramatically. It will be interesting to see how the 32 students react towards this. Knowing who these people are, it will be very interesting.
Soon, all the students arrive at the front gate. No one being late. The giant silver gates creaking open as soon as ten hits. Then, they file in heading towards the oak door. Heading up the brick stairs with tall pillars, they all finally make in and past the oak door. Soon afterwards, things turn dark. The lights get shut off and windows are no longer there, almost pitch black. Smoke fills the room, making everything turn even darker. Everyone is choking, from all the smoke in the room. Soon afterwards, they all pass out.