the year is 2142. You're a native Na'vi from Pandora, and are one of the na'vi kids that go to Grace's school, an English school owned by the RDA sited in the jungle clearing 2.25 kilometers northeast of Hell's Gate.

all before the attack.

it was a sunny morning, and Grace, in her avatar body, stood before the blackboard.

you were her smartest kid... knew the English ABS no more than two days or such after she taught it.

"Jeez," Grace shook her head, a smile playing on her face, "You guys learn faster than I can teach." she looks across the room. all the young, eager to learn, Na'vi kids.