Whatever...

This is the time.

This is the time to escape.

You cannot stay in the presence of this madman, what's got into you?!


He turns his head to address the class, quickly stating that class will end in a matter of seconds.

You stealthily raise your disobeying muscles, fear overwhelming you. But you keep strong, your remain brave...



You quickly pull the handle and violently swing it sideways and....




You're pulled backwards by yet another invisible force, you reach for something to grab onto to prevent your descent, but nothing is close to support your body...


The class is dissmissed. Only you stay behind, forced violently to do your own Homework.


You bend down, your rear exposed. And you reluctantly do your assessment....
End Of Story