The students that were still at the school weren't learning rhythm like usual. They were learning patterns, similar to that of the Quiz. Soon, lunchtime came, so Romeo spoke to his remaining classmates to see if they noticed as well. All of them had, so he went to inform his principal, Tibby, about it. He knocked on the door. "Sir, may I come in?" Much to Romeo's shock and surprise, a voice that matched that of the Quiz Host's answered giving him permission to enter. A million questions entered his mind at once, 'Where was Tibby?', 'Did something happen after he left?' shaking off his worry, he went into the office sitting in a chair. The Quiz Host spoke up, "What seems to be the problem, Romeo?'

"Firstly, where's Tibby, our real principal? Second, all the classes aren't about rhythm anymore! What's up with that?"

"I have always been the principal, and classes have always been like this, I don't understand what's got you so upset."

"Really? Because, I kind of remember Stryke, from the Sports Club and the Gym teacher had this rivalry where they would always make a contest of who has better rhythm by-"

"I said these classes have always been like this, and this school doesn't have time for your dumb comic book ideas! Now, exit my office and return to class, young man."

"B-But…"

"What did I say? Now go back to class before I decide what punishment would be fitting for such behaviour!"

"Yes, sir, sorry, sir…"

With that, Romeo left the room, even more puzzled than before. He met back up with his friends after a few more terrible classes, explaining what had happened. Needless to say they were all very shocked to say the least.

"Sooo, any idea on what to do?" Rey Porter asked

"Oh, I've never expected this turn of events… Makes me glad I lost…" Julia Spaere said.

"I think we're all in the same boat here," Stryke Strong said, nodding, "Yeah, definitely."

"Y'I mean, it was thanks to my homie Yellow that I lost. I never woulda gone if my bro wasn't goin'" DJ Blue stated.

"Pshh, I knew it was al' a bootleg from the start. I feel like my Rhythm Sense's slowly meltin', dude. It's not cool at all, man. Not cool." DJ Yellow complained.

"Yeah, I think that we need a plan..." Romeo said.

"I know! After our last classes, meet me at the Cafe! We're gonna come up with a plan to figure this strange business out." He continued.

After the classes had ended, everyone reunited and went to the cafe which was ran by a little white dog with headphones named Barista. After all of them ordered their drinks, they all sat down to talk of the conversation Romeo had with the 'principal'.