Apocalypse

"Ah!"

Exclamations sounded in a classroom as the students were watching something on their phones.

It wasn't only them.

Even the teacher sat with her legs crossed and a tablet in her hands, completely engrossed in the tournament.

A male student watched the tournament on a high-class shell phone with his headphones loosely hanging around his neck.

After the match ended and the scene changed to show something completely different, he closed the shell phone and slipped it inside his trousers's pockets.

"Ugh…" He rested his head on the desk and lazily closed his eyes.

On his backpack that was dangling from his chair, there was a name sign that said, "Property of Isaac."

"Sucks, doesn't it?" His friend came over and sat on the desk next to him, patting his back in sympathy. "If we had qualified, we wouldn't have to be here taking these boring ass classes."