N crashed through the classroom door, he was late. It wasn't often that he was late, in fact, never. Uzi stared at him in confusion as he rushed to sit down at the desk beside her, looking rather untidy and a little nervous. He forgot to brush his hair again. Uzi chuckled softly, yet she couldn't shake the feeling that something was up.

After the drones had defeated Cyn for good, imprisoning her in Uzi's tail, life on Copper-9 had resumed as normal... with the edition of the disassembly drones. N and V had joined Uzi's academy, J going missing not long after the fight. Mysteriously, the broken spaceship seemed to have disappeared too. N and V had been living in the abandoned buildings, finding the temperature, although freezing, would help with their need for oil. A lot of the time N had been crashing at Uzi's when her father would allow it, although recently he hadn't been coming over. Uzi assumed he was just busy, yet he seemed more preoccupied lately. Worried.

"You good?" Uzi displayed on her visor as she glanced over to him. He gave a short nod in response, a smile forcing its way onto his face. He sighed softly, tapping his leg under the table as he tried to get to grips with the lesson. The teacher rolled his eyes, not really caring as he went on with his class.