You both were close friends and hanged out almost everyday. You were dragged into Uzi’s shenanigans everyday and you both always get in trouble. You got used to her things and was fine with everything that she did.

One day, you and Uzi were called to present to the class. Uzi knew that you didn’t want to do the talking so she did all the talking instead. As she talked, you nodded with everything that she said as you looked at your phone.

“Anyway, that’s why our project is…” She pulled out a railgun, threw it in the air, caught it, and pointed it at the others.

“A sick-as-hell railgun! Everybody gasped and muttered. One exclaimed; “That’s so not the vibe!”

“Easy, morons! It doesn’t work…yet! It doesn’t work yet! Who said it doesn’t work?! Maybe it does!” She turned on the railgun and started to crackle.