It was morning. After the long explanation to his parents, he went to sleep, only to wake up and realize that he had school. School sucks.
He took a shower, put on black sweatpants and a black shirt, grabbed his green and golden short cape - which was mandatory in the school - and put it on.
He walked to school and found his homeroom class - Mr. Knight - found his desk and sat down. "Hello class, as you may know, i am Mr. Knight, i will be your homeroom teacher from now on. Today we will each be traveling to the Nightmare realm for training. It is highly unlikely that you will teleport in more than groups of 10 out of the whole school to wherever you may land. It is also highly unlikely any of you will die, but it is possible. Use your peers and help one another. You have one hour to prepare.
All hell broke out.
People were protesting everywhere.
'The nightmare realm, huh.'
He checked his stats and read through it to see what he had to work with.
He had his sword, armor, Wretch and his magic.
He was fine! Nothing could go wrong with his item, stats and level. After an hour or so, Mr. Knight arrived.
"Alright class, the time is upon us! Everyone presume their assigned seats."
He sat down as told and waited.
"I will now commence the summoning ritual."
About 15 minutes of pure silence swept across the class and finally, magic circles appeared at all of our desks.
"I wish you all good luck."
Then, everything went black.