"Oh. Sorry. I'll just go."

He shuffles away.

"We are not making a lot of friends. ...Wait, we didn't get a relationship decrease."

Nolan was not offended by your callous rejection of him.

Lydia wished to distance herself from people who talk to themselves.

"Why did you have to ask- no matter. What did you do to this town?!"

"We should pretend we are whispering to each other while addressing the Nemeton." Fenris suggests and then he follows his advice by whispering. "What does your hold do?"

I only provide the structure for your pursuit. You must find love on your own.

"What structure? Why are you doing this? What do you mean with love?"

I will show you the way around town so you can meet more people! When you find someone you like, you can move on.

The bell rings, and each of you must go to class! You all have the same schedule, which makes things simpler for the other students. They can all get to know you.

First, you have chemistry.

...

"What if we don't cooperate?"

You must increase your relationship with one person until it is high enough for dating, or you lose the game!

"What does losing mean?"

The game ends without anyone finding love. You would never want that outcome, because it would be lonely for everyone.

"You, Mr. Bright! Mr. Fenris Bright, pay attention to the class and not your brother's undoubtably fascinating mumbling."

You look up at your chemistry teacher, realizing that you've disrupted class.

"My apologies professor."

They knew this place was weird, but this is surprising.

The teacher doesn't seem to have noticed anything unusual. He does seem to be trembling as he writes on the board.

There are other students in this class that you could get to know, if you like.

Felix notices the trembling and makes a mental note.

"I didn't even sign up for this class," he mutters to himself.

He looks around for the other students.

Lydia Martin, queen bee and probable valedictorian, is listening to the lecture attentively.

The quiet kid in the back, Isaac Lahey, is staring at the window sleepily.

Allison Argent is taking notes as Mr. Harris berates another student. She winces sympathetically.

"Stiles" Stilinski is bored out of his mind, and currently pretending to be awake.

Erica Reyes draws little attention when she can manage it, but her style and swagger as of late are turning heads.

Scott McCall is focusing on the subject at hand.

They don't like this, but they can play along until a better idea comes up.

Well, he was not supposed to be in this class he might as well as take the lead.

He turns to the quiet kid. "Hello?" He whispers. "Trouble sleeping at night?"