You turned the corner, hurrying down the bustling London streets. The year was 1910. You were starting your first day at the Scientifica Lucida science academy today, and you most certainly could not be late!

As you rushed down the sidewalk, you happened to bump into a man, his books and papers scattering onto the ground upon impact.

"Goodness!" He exclaimed, quickly bending down to grab his things. "I'm terribly sorry... Just my luck that I end up even more late than usual..."