Ravenfall’s first week in Division of Order was nothing like they imagined.
No glory.262Please respect copyright.PENANAL4QPMkuP5a
No cool missions.262Please respect copyright.PENANATljaHo56Tt
Just… eight hours a day in class.
It was like being kidnapped by librarians.
Day 1:
The squad walked into “Advanced Tactical Operations” expecting simulations. Instead, they got a man with glasses so thick they could probably stop bullets, reading off a 200-slide presentation… in monotone.
Within ten minutes, Ishaan was sliding under the desk like he’d been sniped.
Veer whispered, “Bro, wake me up when he dies or I do.”
Day 2:
They discovered coffee in the Order cafeteria.262Please respect copyright.PENANAG2ki6KS4Tf
They also discovered too much coffee makes Ishaan think he’s a philosopher.
Ishaan (standing on desk): “If you think about it… missions are just field exams, but graded in blood.”262Please respect copyright.PENANAW8maglSnie
Lev: “If you think about it, you need to shut up.”
Day 3:
Ravenfall officially declared war on the other Order cadets in what became known as Operation Class Clown.
Dev swapped the instructor’s presentation with an old romantic drama clip. The man pressed play without looking and ended up narrating a kissing scene as if it was a hostage negotiation.
Veer managed to rig the classroom clock to run twice as fast. They almost got an early lunch — until Luce quietly turned it back, earning death glares from everyone.
Raiden dropped a smoke pellet during “Strategic Ethics” just to “test evacuation speed.” The test failed — nobody moved.
Day 5:
The highlight of the week came during Combat Theory.262Please respect copyright.PENANAPsdfeuXMgn
The instructor said, “If attacked by multiple assailants, always—” and didn’t finish because Ishaan actually attacked him with a foam baton.
The man sidestepped, tripped Ishaan, and continued the sentence without missing a beat.
The class applauded. Ishaan bowed like it was intentional.
Day 7:
8 hours a day was breaking them in ways missions never could.
By lunch, Veer and Ishaan were slumped on the table, muttering like broken radios.262Please respect copyright.PENANAHMhEfDO88w
Lev was sketching a diagram of how to tunnel out of the building.262Please respect copyright.PENANAoOPNP0YnGW
Vance was calculating how much paperwork it would take to get them transferred back to Shadows.262Please respect copyright.PENANAL32U6TnuHg
Raiden was staring out the window like a war veteran remembering better days.
And Luce? Luce was taking perfect notes. Perfect. Neat handwriting. Even underlined key points.
Ishaan: “Bro, are you a student or a serial killer?”262Please respect copyright.PENANAS4I4dFjUMy
Luce: “Yes.”
Day 10:
During “Field Coordination 101,” an announcement came over the PA:262Please respect copyright.PENANA5ROFW1S6SX
“Order Cadet Ravenfall — report to the training arena immediately.”
The entire class gasped. Ravenfall stood up like celebrities called to the stage.
It was a surprise full-scale mock operation against Force Division cadets — paint rounds, dummy grenades, hostage rescue scenario.
They won. In twenty minutes. Using one smoke bomb, three sarcastic insults, and Raiden locking himself in the hostage room so the other team “couldn’t technically win.”
That night, back at the dorms, Ishaan dropped onto the couch and groaned.
Ishaan: “Nine missions in Shadows in one week? Easy. Eight hours in Order classes in one day? I need a vacation.”
Veer: “Nah, bro. I need hazard pay.”
Luce walked past, sipping tea. “Tomorrow is nine hours.”
Everyone: “NOOO—!”
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