It was an early Monday morning.

The class had walked into the class, seconds after the bell had rung. They snuck into class, almost incognito like. And on the board was the kahoot class code.

Asor rubbed his hands together while an evil grin appeared on his face, already coming up with a plan to win.

Everyone took their seats and logged onto their Chromebooks. They rushed to be the first name to pop up on the Cleartouch board.

"Woah Woah! Slow down, I haven't even told you what the Kahoot questions are about," said Mr. Beaver.

"Is it about food?!" yelled Aaron while he pulled out a half-eaten chicken wing from his pocket.

"No," said Mr. Beaver, "Throw it away, no food is allowed in this classroom."

"Come on, man! I'm saving it for later," whined Aaron.

"No! You are going to get grease everywhere," said Mr. Beaver, "Throw it away now. The faster you are, the sooner we get to play and review for your test."

Aaron stood up from his desk and threw away his chicken wing. He saluted it, shedding a tear, and whispered goodbye to his precious wing. He went back to his seat and Mya patted him on the back.

"It'll be okay. He's now in the great big bucket of chicken in the sky," whispered Mya.

"Okay, class! This Kahoot will have questions from the test you will have Monday, so pay attention to the answers." said Mr. Beaver, "Alright, let's start!"

The Khaotic Kids nodded at each other and they reached into their backpacks for a little jar of black paint. They painted black lines under their eyes, preparing for a war that the other students in the class didn't see coming. Things surprisingly went by smoothly.

The Khaotic Kids took up four of the spots on the leaderboard with Aaron being first, Mya second, Asor third, and Aaron fourth. They didn't care who was in first place as long as it was someone from their crew. If one member of the crew won, then it was a victory for the whole crew. The game was halfway when suddenly, everyone in the crew got a question wrong.

They were immediately scraped off the leaderboard and fell into last place. Noremac, Mya's sworn enemy, rose to first place.

"WHAT?!" they all shouted in unison.

Noremac smirked. "You actually thought you were going to win? That's funny."

The rest of the class "ooo'ed" and giggled in the background.

"The game isn't over yet," said Mya while glaring at him.

"Like you'd ever catch up. Not a chance," said Noremac, "You idiots all missed the same question and it was so easy. Have fun eating my dust."

"Alright, alright that's enough." said Mr. Beaver, "The next question is about to show up."

Just as Noremac was getting ready to click his answer, Asor snuck over to the teacher's desk, and reset the whole game. Then quickly frolicked back to his desk.

"Wait, a minute! Mr. Beaver why did you end the game!! I was just about to win!"

Mr. Beaver scratched his bald head in utter confusion. "I didn't do that. It must be a problem with the site. Looks like we'll have to start over."

The crew celebrated quietly for fate gave them a second chance. Well, not really.

Larry was determined to win, so he slammed his binder unto the desk. Studying frantically, before the ominous kahoot music started.

"Alright, class get ready!" Mr. Beaver advised.

Noremac asked to use the restroom. Mr. Beaver nodded his head. But before walking out the classroom door, he shot Mya a smirk.

The crew wanted to be sure that they would win this second round. Asor took out some blow darts and shot one at Jeremy Crumplebottom, the second smartest kid in the class. It stabbed Jeremy in the neck and he passed out. His head fell onto the keyboard with a sudden thud.

The class turned to his direction and gasped. Of course, Mr. Beaver paid no attention because he was playing Candy Crush while he waited for the Kahoot game to be over.

He assumed their gasps were about who was about to win Kahoot. They didn't see where the dart came from except for one kid. He slowly raised his hand to tell the teacher but Asor looked at him in the eye and made a slicing motion across his neck with his finger, mouthing the words: "You're next." The kid quickly put his hand down before the teacher called on him.

The game went on as the crew carefully sabotaged a couple of people here and there. Some of their tactics were to steal people's homework and threaten to burn them and wait for them to quit the game.

Another tactic was "accidentally" pressing the power button on people's Chromebooks while walking past them.

Minutes later, they were on the last question of the kahoot game. Everyone (or what was left of them) was on the edge of their seats.

It was three seconds until they would figure out when a fire alarm suddenly went off, causing students to blast out of their seats and all scamper toward the exit. Jeremy woke up due to the sound of the alarm, confused.

"WHY DOES EVERYTHING BAD ALWAYS HAPPEN TO US?!" Aaron yelled in despair. "All our hard work and effort for nothing."

"Oh, I think I know why," said Mya, very annoyed, narrowing her eyes. She watched as Noremac chuckled at her from afar.

"Don't worry guys, we'll get 'em next time," Asor said.

"He will pay in one way or another!" Larry said.

Asor smirked. "I have an idea..."

Asor walked over to Sydney, widely known as the class snitch, and whispered into her ear.

Her eyes widened with a mix of anger and surprise.

"Of course! It all makes sense," she snorted. "this punk will pay for messing with my education." She said as she started pacing over to Mr. Beaver.

"Well, it looks like my work here is done," Asor said feeling quite satisfied with himself.

"Yeah, let's just hope now they have some fried chicken for lunch." Mya giggled.