This is going to be a challenge but I'm up for it! We got this!
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A rhythmic beeping echoed through the building. A robotic voice followed, "Class begin. Marking begins momentarily." A few students hurried into the room.

Setting and flattening out my hand on the desk, I waited. As I looked around, I noticed most of the others had their hands on the desk also.

One guy jumped over his desk to try to land in his seat. No matter how cool it seemed, he missed and crashed to the floor holding his head. He slapped his hand on the desk, just as the blue light scanned the desks.

"4 missing students of classroom 237. 2 ill students registered in system. 1 unfortunate student in system. 1 uncalled student. Desk 16, Ashton Carter, code number 34763." A female robotic voice stated. "Classroom 237 begin." I moved my hand from the desk and moved my long hair from my shoulder, watching the front screen.

"Today, we learn about careers, ranks, and duties. Some of you may already have been summoned. We'll be talking about Stolls to Froys to the Walman. We'll start with the one all of you know, The Walman." Our mentor's voice came from the speakers in the ceiling. I still wonder what he looks like. "The Walman is our leader and father. He lives in the Lush and doesn't have visitors of ranks lower than the Fourth. He built our beautiful town years and years ago after the revolution. He is never seen unless in live feeds and Sacrifices. The Walman is our loving, formidable, and humble Lordship. And that is all you need to know." Pictures of the town and the Walman showed on the screen.

"Next, Froys. Froys have different jobs depending on rank and skill. T Division Froys are the ones you see at Sacrifices, they do the work and wear the red and black masks. B Division Froys are the ones who watch the buildings, streets, and people behavior. They wear purple. And R Divitsion Froys watch the walls and gates for threats and wear green and brown."

Three beeps sounded in the room. "Special Interruption." The screen flickered and glitchedfor a second then showed the familiar platform. Grey stone stairs leading to three thin pillars with a man tied to the middle one. His head was down, not that we wanted to see his face. His blond hair messy and spotted with red. "Hello, my natives."I noticed The Walman standing next to the man, holing a microphone. "Today we have a treat for all of you hard workers. An Adam Descendant was found lurking outside the wall and today he will pay for his existence." The man raised his head. My eyes widened. He wasn't a man at all, he was a boy no older than me. I felt a small panic in my chest.

He glared at the camera. The Walman nodded to the Froy and smirked. The Froy stepped forward with a long black thing. He raised his hand and swung it at the boy. At the crack and his shout, I realized it was a whip. The boy grunted in pain. His body was already covered in red marks. The whip continued up and down, meeting the boy's skin. "Alright. Maybe he's realized his mistake." The Walman said, smirking as the Froy stepped back. The boy glared and spit at the Walman.

"Fake! You're fake!" He screamed. The Walman waved his arm and another Froy stepped forward with his axe. I gulped. The Froy raised his axe. "Long live The Humans!!" He screamed before his head fell to the stone. Red blood covered the screen, the stone, and the Walman.

"Rest easy my natives! The roach has been defeated. Have an orderly day." The Walmansaid as the screen glitched and showed R Division Froys.

"Well, wasn't that lovely? Now on to Blue Jays." I zoned out as soon as our mentor started speaking. Another Sacrifice. I closed my eyes. How can we do this?