It was like being in a horror movie. All the teen's were in a straight line, looking straight ahead at Mr. Wilson who was walking back and forth looking over the students, or prisioners as he liked to call it. His eyes were slits, and hiw arms were behind his back. ' He looks like one of those army marrien people's.' Grafeald always said, which made everyone laugh.

'' Today,'' He bagan, his voice loud and cold, as usual. '' We have three students who have not compleated the course from last week. Miss. Sandre's, Miss. Roth and Miss. Beacher. They will be doing the course while the rest of you do the exercises Brother Blood has for you. Do i make myself clear?''

'' Sir yes sir.'' The students called at once, there voices echoing threw out the entier mess hall.

'' Good, know seperate.'' He called. In a second only Jorden, Reachel and Karen were left in the hall, there heads still held high and there arms to there sides. '' Because you's three left before it was your turn you have to beat level 7 instead of level 5. You three will have to fight lycans. They bite, have claws and teeth. You each have four to fight and you have five minets to do it. Do i make my self clear?''

'' Yep.'' Karen said.

'' Sure.'' Jorden added. Reachel nodded. Mr. Wilson glared at them as he headed out into the deserted grounds.