"You students go to your new classes. I'll talk to these troublesome troublemakers!" The Glaceon teacher said. "Death is not a Troublemaker!" Zu growled. "Ooh, Death! What a scary name!" The eevee from earlier said. Zu wanted to go and Dark Pulse that Eevee to the distortion world, but he knew that there would be HUGE consequences. But Death was on the verge of tears. " Now, Now, Thunder. Be nice to the troublemakers." The Glaceon said. "You good Eevees go to class now!" When all the Eevees left, the Glaceon fixed her vivid blue glare on Death. " Well, Young man? What do you want to be?" She asked. "I keep saying, an eevee!" Death cried. The Glaceon sighed. "Go back to your Dorm. Next time you hear the bell, it'll be recess. After that is Manners Class. Go there." Then she looked at Zu. "You too. And on your free time, Death, think about what you want to evolve to, for Arceuses sake!"