As Odd walked out of the principal's office. After standing a bit in the aisle, he realized that the principal was a young man and not an old man, but considering that it wasn't all that bad, he shrugged his shoulders. And as he started walking down the hallway, he realized that it turns out the school is not a bland school without style, but a complete mess.... EVERY object is different from the others, there are either iron bars on the doors, from whom and for what? from jelly bears to logs... Attached to the walls, Walls are different here comments are superfluous - there is either grease of some kind, but definitely not tasty... It's a pity, and also, bars on the windows, yes here everything is different at one moment wood, then bars, well, though the school is no different from the holds.....

  So he went back to the maze where he had his feet burned with citric acid, now he has blisters congratulations. This time the maze is different - before it was smeared with honey and soaked in that nasty stuff, and now here he is, spinning a drum? He is puzzled, confused and at the same time glad that his already not too pleasant life will give him a break, but no, now the maze is made of sandpaper and the floor is slippery - skin, if you go the wrong way, it will hurt and also, this sandpaper is imbued with the magic of sharpness, a nice combination...

  With a groan, he looked around the maze. And he wasn't walking out of desperation, he was looking for another way in, and he definitely had a “life is horrible, but you have to live” instinct. So he looked at his ID card and poked at it, hoping there was teleportation to his class, and he guessed right, he poked and poked and poked and poked and poked and poked, and there it was waiting and advertising. At least it's interesting, the commercial was about “Nivia soap”, genius marketing from the Chinese, the commercial shows someone's son washing himself. And on the other side the shampoo that fell and he got the idea to kick the shampoo and it flew into my son's hands and the whole family burst into the bathtub and started clapping and saying “Nivia - save your virginity”.

  Just one question... Who wants him, ho.....

  The ad went away and he teleported interestingly, the smell of teleportation magic intensified and he was sucked into the wall and his last words in the hallway were these.

  I thought he would at least yell something sarcastic, at least the maze was avoided.

  ‘Odd’ teleported into the classroom, breaking 2 chairs with his head, it was an easy landing since usually other students are thrown out the window.

  The others looked at him with words

  - You're lucky, or yay victory....

  He looked around the class, there are only 9 students + him, so that makes 10. That's a good number. Hehehe~.

  They didn't bother with him, so they gave him a piece of paper with their names or nicknames on it. (Since their names were also cut out, they thought it was silly).

  1. Tina Georgi - (female).

  2. “Fanar” - (male)

  3. “Little Garden” - (female)

  4. Eric Cocona - (female)

  5. “Hell” - (male)

  6. “Narcissus” - (male)

  7. Lonk of the Soul - (male)

  8. “404BrainNotFound” - (male)

  9. “Iure” - (female)

  10. “odd” - (male)

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  So we can assume that the principal hates names in general, since 70%, here is a nickname, not a first name-first name he carved out.... After he looked at the whole thing. He stood up and rubbed his head. It tingled a bit, and before he could generalize with them, they all teleported back to their seats, so there was no conversation.

  The teacher walked in, he was in his late twenties or thirties, he was male, and looked like he was tired.....

  He immediately started talking, his tone was neutral and he seemed tired, but he obeyed.

  - Hello everyone... And here you have your first, day... And in 20 minutes, the “game” will begin. And so I'll say, one and simple rule - there will be interesting people, and I give you, weapons and different things, magic is allowed standard, and no one can die, as the right to die, no one is given. And I am literally saying you are immortal, except for the right to “kill” or “make a kick out of school” Have the right, like teachers, elected principals, and extreme trials. I won't tell you what those are, I'll just say you have a long way to go. Now you can start thinking about what it is and what that challenge is. Good luck everyone, please pass this 1 game, because if you don't, you will either be punished, for being weak, or you will be expelled, or used...like free labor for a month ahead.

  “‘odd’ sensed something wrong.” It seems like normal words, but he feels like a lot of things here are not neutral words. They sound threatening, and his last words “please don't fly out” also look like he wants the students to stay at his place, but everyone couldn't, what the fuck is going on in there? He doesn't realize it himself, the teacher teleported, stuff and there was not a crate but a whole arsenal appearing out of the wall, a basic start but nice, all sorts of interesting stuff in there. And he noticed that the teacher's name was Nick. A simple first name, no last names, looks like she was abbreviated too. And why does everyone abbreviate...?

  “‘Odd’ stood up and started looking around the arsenal, there were a lot of options, from a dump truck with a remote and a draft, to a nuclear bomb, and there was also a ‘Random’ button, and he didn't hesitate to press it. And then there's a shovel, with a sniper rifle function, fucked up or not? Who knows what kind of chaos is going on in there. And after examining the weapons, he looked to see where the ammo was coming from. They're endless. Just endless, it seems it feeds the air and does, potrons or fuck knows where from, he didn't bother. He looked at his watch - 1 - 2 more minutes, he looked at the others and realized they were armed with something interesting, but there was no weapon in sight, no matter how hard he tried he couldn't see what was there, so he gave up.

  [He didn't talk to anyone, as everyone was silent, no dialog could be heard.... Several minutes passed].

  The class teleported all at once, half of them fell down, the rest weren't impressed, neither was he, he was used to it.

  It was a 500 × 1000 meter arena, like another dimension, except there were magnetic barriers at the corners to prevent anyone from escaping, or was it?

  Everywhere was empty, but in the middle of the instant, a building appeared, and on the building, on the very roof, stood... There was one of the. Headmaster's chosen apprentice, he was a guy - five feet seven inches tall, considering his eyes couldn't see him fully, but he was quite tall. His hair was red, his eyes were scarlet, and his build was like a normal teenager, nothing outstanding except for his eyes and hair color. And he had an appropriate nickname, “Sadist.” He was surprised that there were at least ten students here, but he wasn't surprised by our stupid nicknames.... Fair enough.

  He stood up and squatted in the corner of the roof.

  - Hello! How are you?

  he greeted in a friendly manner. Tina and Helle frowned: apparently they were the kind of people who didn't really like to talk. So they ignored him and furrowed their eyebrows incredulously. “Little Garden” and “Narcisse” were happy to be greeted, the former could be understood, she was either naive or cunning, but “Narcisse"... "Narcisse"... was happy to be noticed, Lonq Dusshi just smiled, Fanar raised his hand in greeting, the others just nodded, and "Sadist spoke," his tone instead of friendly became irritated.

  -So... Okay, never mind, I'll be leaving now, and we wait.

  With those words the building disappeared in a flash and so did he, no, he didn't teleport, he ran away.

  - Well, what do you think this “game” is?

  Asked “Luke.”

  - You don't need to know, you'll never get it right.

  Said “'Odd.”

  Everyone else fell silent, realizing that they were all either finished or they were going to go pray to the gods for their luck.

  And then a huge clock, 700 meters high, appeared out of the ground and shouted.

  THE GAME HAS BEGUN, I'M SPINNING THE DRUM!

  Everyone looked at the clock and stepped back to see what it was, and the wheel spun and spun and spun and spun and spun and spewed out the cards and the names of the games.

  K-nightmare

  And all the students were puzzled and clutched their weapons tightly.