Jonathan stood in the corner of the classroom, watching everyone wake up and start moving around. He scratched his chin as he listened to them. ‘Hmmm, so basically we were all randomly brought here...’ he thought, collecting details from their words. ‘And whatever that... plushie... thing... is, probably brought us here, if it isn’t lying.’ And obviously it was calling this a game, whatever it involved.
“Hey, don’t-“
Jonathan tried to stop when a boy walked up to the plushie and shook it violently, but stopped as he realized that he was too late for it. He froze in spot when the being’s grin filled it’s face, sensing something evil in it. He reluctantly nodded at the being’s explanation that came soon after its threatening.