You were walking down your school hallways. Until, you spotted a short female Worker Drone, who was from your class, her name was Uzi Doorman. Nobody really liked her, and she didn't seem to care that much. She was looking up at the posters for Prom, that were all put up on the walls. Uzi groaned, knowing that nobody would ask her, after all she was considered the school freak, and her father was definitely gonna make her go, even though she hates Proms.

"Ugh..."