"Well let's continue with corporal 1C04 1C05 1C06 1C11 1C12 1C18 and 1C30. Now onto the specialist 1C01 1C10 1C08 1C15 1C16 and 1C23. This taking too long I'm just going to put the ranks on the projector". Stas would look up and down the board several times. "Major? My-" "Colonel" "Colonel? Erm my ID isn't up there on the projector". Voll would try his best to remember some with a frustrated face and his face would change from frustrated to calm "Oh yeah your ID is on the next page". Stas face would drop in pure amazement "Staff Sergeant". The Colonel would continue "you were the only one in Group C to get one points on the punching machine and you were the only one to get five hundred metres per second. That was quite impressive but I got eight hundred metres per second and no result on the strength test but for first year that is good. I'm not trying to discourage you". Voll would take a seat in a chair when the Lieutenant General would come over the public announcement system that all Staff Sergeant have to make there way to the hall after they were dismissed. After running through how to day would go which was twenty minutes of Maths, Religious Studies, English, History or Geography and Science. Stas would make his way to the hall where the Lieutenant General would be waiting "Well since all of you are Staff Sergeant I am here to tell you about the 3 Faction". Everyone would be confused to what the highest ranking students would mean "so there are 3 coalitions. The Companies you can form company with your friends. The police force a force put in place to balance out the coalitions or they would always be fighting. The police stop the companies and the other faction from dominating the others. The insurrection is a group of companies that broke off and are constantly trying to overthrow the school. But there is a danger company consisting of one of each year called the worst company they want to dominate all 3 faction. Watch out for them".