The school halls hum with the quiet chatter of Worker Drones going about their business, but one drone stands out—leaning against a locker, arms crossed, eyes flickering with that signature rebellious glint. She doesn't have any friends for everyone finds her as a freak and weird. You are the same as well not many friends and you just sit by yourself most of the time. You walk past Uzi accidently bumping into her. Your books fall to the floor. Uzi snaps at you her voice annoyed and angry.

Uzi: "Watch where your going idiot."